Boss, She is Unparalleled - Chapter 1337

   Chapter 1337 One Emperor through the ages (23)

   “Do you think it’s time for me to stand up?”

  Xin Hong felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t tell.

   Looking at Jiang Yu’s dark and indifferent eyes, Xin Hong only chose a compromise statement, “Your Majesty is the honor of the ninety-five.” Xin Hong paused, “It should be established.”

   Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed a pink peach blossom that had penetrated into the pavilion and placed it on the table, “It will be up soon.”

   Xin Hong pursed his lower lip and remained silent, only staring at the peach blossom that Jiang Yu picked.

   Xin Hong felt that compared to this flower, the hand holding the flower just now looked better.

   Realizing what he was thinking, Xin Hong suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes sank for a moment.

   only glanced at Jiang Yu quickly, then stood up and saluted, “Your Majesty, it’s time for me to return to the main hall.”

   Jiang Yu snorted and waved him away.

   Xin Hong put one hand behind him and the other in front of his stomach, strode out of the pavilion and walked towards the main hall.

   As soon as he entered the main hall, he was stopped by a man in an indigo robe who was holding wine.

   “Presumably this is the famous General Xuanwei? It’s better to see it once you hear it!”

   Xin Hong’s lips curled slightly, “Thank you, Your Highness.”

   The man in front of him is Jiang Li, the son of the late emperor’s elder brother, Prince Huai.

   “Tomorrow, Brother Xin may have free time, and this prince would like to invite you to have a small gathering at the mansion.” Jiang Li explained, “Of course, the mansion doesn’t know about you and me, and there are quite a few sons of noble families.”

  Xin Hong raised his glass and toasted Jiang Li, “Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation, I will definitely go to the banquet tomorrow.”

  Jiang Li saw that Xin Hong agreed, he laughed twice and finished drinking the wine in the glass, “Good wine! Then the prince will be waiting for General Xuanwei’s arrival at the mansion tomorrow.”

   Xin Hong smiled and nodded.

   Jiang Li returned to his seat in a good mood.

   If his little sister hadn’t fallen in love with Xin Hong, he wouldn’t have taken the initiative to greet him.

   Thinking of the rumors outside, Jiang Li felt that the little girl’s love might be in vain.

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  The residence of General Xuanwei that Jiang Yu gave to Xin Hong was the original Dingguo Gongfu.

Because Kou Pengyue cooperated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and then the Wu family joined with her family to put the broken clothes of smallpox patients into the palace, which led to the death of two protons, which led to Da Rao’s attack, and Jiang Yu did not leave Kou’s family any more. In love, he directly drove the Kou family out of the imperial city, and cut down the Wu family’s nine clans along the way.

  As the mother’s house of the Queen Mother, all the decorations of Kou’s house are of the first class.

   Today’s General Xuanwei’s Mansion also has many servants sent by Jiang Yu, who cleaned it before Xin Hong moved in.

   When Xin Hong came back from the palace banquet, he went straight back to the room to take a bath.

  Although Xin Hong was used to being rough, the smell of alcohol on his body was still unpleasant.

  Xin Hong went to bed after reading the military book for a while.

   His eyelids gradually became heavier.

   The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

   From a simple bedroom to a luxurious palace.

   In the palace, there are crimson tulle hanging from the beams to the ground, layer by layer, and the innermost situation cannot be seen clearly.

   Only the sound of rushing water could be heard faintly.

   Ambiguous and hooked.

  Xin Hong found that his original white shirt had also changed into a loose robe, with a large chest exposed.

   Immediately afterwards, Xin Hong found that his body was out of control, raised his hand and lifted the tulle, and walked into the room.

   Layers of tulle were lifted up by hands with slender knuckles.

  The sound of water is getting closer.

   The scent of petals and other scents lingered between his nostrils, making Xin Hong’s breathing stagnate.

   (end of this chapter)