His arms are better than the only quilt in the world in heaven; his flute sound is better than the caress of the hand of the gods; his palms are better than all words of comfort. When did she be so, she cannot do without him.

Qing Ning lowered his head and looked at his eyes quietly, which were still in the shape of peach blossom petals and thick eyelashes, which made many women in the world favor. It turned out that it looked so beautiful.

Suddenly, those eyes broke away, which shocked her, but the softness of the world could melt everything in the world attracted her to look away. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly warm.

He moved gently and kissed her lips, lightly, not plundering, but giving, but comforting. Qing Ning closed his eyes and felt this beauty. At this moment, all the misunderstandings melted into the breath of interaction, and no trace was found.

Mu Ling gradually stood up, her seat was high, and she still had a gentle movement, but she had no intention of stopping. He gradually fell on her and completed the movement she had always wanted to complete. At this moment, this woman completely belonged to him.

A shallow whisper, a gentle whisper was lingering, and he said the sentence softly: "Qing Ning, I like you, do you remember?"

"Well" This time, she responded. It turned out that it was so easy to believe that it was just a gentle word. From now on, she seemed not alone. From then on, this man seemed to have been imprinted in her heart and could not be removed.

"Muling"

"I am here"

In the middle of the night, she quietly turned around and hugged him. It turned out that she had been by her side all the time, but would she find out that she didn't know what would happen in the future, but this time, she would no longer escape.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear. On this night, I put my two hearts so close for the first time...

The next day, Mu Ling left early, and it took many days to delay, so he should take care of the court affairs, otherwise it would be a storm that would be lost in vain.

Qingning went to have dinner with Yan Yi and his wife as usual, and during the meal, he was still speechless. For many days, the woman who picked up food for Yan Yi was named Mo Jingyao, and was his only wife. Everyone said that Marquis Yan was scared by his fierce wife and dared not marry again, but only they themselves knew what husband and wife were, love, and zither and stern.

Whenever he looked at these, Qing Ning couldn't help but feel nostalgic. Such a pair would be such a happy couple if they were born in an ordinary family.

"Report___"

Suddenly someone came to report outside and rushed in. It seemed as if he had experienced something big. As soon as he came in, he knelt down and reported in a panic, as if he was afraid that the three people sitting and eating would immediately tear him up, and hesitated: "Lou, the Lou family sent someone to send a condolence gift."

Silence, terrible silence, no other sound could be found. The person who reported was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating. Who wouldn't know that Yan Shangshuling's death could not be separated from the Lou family, but he was so unlucky that he did this offensive work and did not speak. Is the death date coming?

"Twist the gifts and the people who come to give gifts together." Yan Yi suddenly spoke, his voice cold and full of anger. As his hands pressed on the table, the plates serving food jingled and jingled, making people's hearts tremble.

"If you are cheating and don't leave, say one more thing, then you will be beaten twenty, say a few words, forty, three, and sixty, you won't have to pay your life if you beat me to death, I will deal with it."

"Yes" The person who came to report seemed to have finally obtained a savior, and he agreed very readily and immediately took the order and ran out.

Qing Ning looked at this woman silently, with a hint of sharpness in her eyes, and she was powerful without anger, which made people want to surrender in vain. Only such a woman can be worthy of being the first general of Tianche. She waited for Yan Yi's only wife for the second time, and settled everything in just a few words.

Qing Ning lowered her head, and was puzzled while eating. The Lou Yan family had long been disagreement, but neither of them would be said openly. However, she looked up and asked softly: "This time, it's on the open?"

"I just want to tell the world that our Yan family and the Lou family have completely turned against each other." Yan Yi said firmly without leaving any room for anything. It seems that the power battle here will be completely started. In the end, it is still unknown who will win the battle. Everyone is working hard for the final result. Who will be the winner of this peak power...

The first snow washed away the clear winter sky, the warm sun shone brightly, announcing the arrival of light, adding a layer of gold to the faint silver white of the palace hall, soft and gentle, and giving people a cool and comfortable feeling.

Outside the Political Affairs Hall, a group of ministers were watching the newly built crossbow of the Censor Si Yanqingning. It was said that it was accurate and ordinary people could also pass through the sun a hundred steps. Today, they presented it to the emperor to consolidate Tianche's army. All ministers came to see the power of this crossbow out of curiosity.

Qing Ning turned around and walked to Mu Ling, and said with a smile: "I heard that His Highness Pingzhao shot an arrow immediately, and never missed it. The skill in his hand was even more than a hundred steps through the willows. So, can you use it to shoot the little lion on the roof?"

The ministers looked at Qing Ning's finger together. The stone lion on the roof was covered by an eaves in front, revealing only a slight corner. If you want to hit it, unless the arrow will turn, it will be blocked by the eaves in front. Even if His Highness Pingzhao has the ability to penetrate Yang a hundred steps, the arrow will not turn!

Everyone was worried whether King Pingzhao could do it, but King Pingzhao looked calm and took the crossbow, gently leaned into Qingning's ear and said, "Hey, don't embarrass me!"

"Don't worry" Qing Ning replied confidently, watching His Highness Pingzhao aim at the small stone statue, holding a crossbow in his hand, striving for accuracy, everyone held their breath and watched intently, waiting for the result.

An arrow shot out suddenly, mixed with the sound of the wind, took away everyone's breath. When it was about to touch the eaves, there was only a "bounce" sound, and the eaves were broken, and several tiles fell from time to time, making crackling sounds. But the arrow had no intention of stopping at all. He walked forward with everyone's gaze. Finally, with a "click" sound, it was embedded in the stone lion, unbiased.

"Okay." The emperor first applauded: "The power of this crossbow is extraordinary. If it is placed on the battlefield, it will be invincible. My dear friends said, right?"

"Yes, yes" other ministers were all smiling, especially those generals were so happy that they couldn't stop, so naturally they were in addition to the forces of the Lou family.

Qing Ning smiled and took the crossbow in Mu Ling's hand, and smiled at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, its power is more than that." After that, he raised his hand and pressed the mechanism on the crossbow. The crossbow quickly opened its wooden handle, as big as a crescent moon, like a good bow. Qing Ning raised his hand to hold the arrow, and the bow was full of strings. He cut through the sky with an arrow and disappeared into the sky.

Qingning looked at the arrow. Perhaps this was her lifelong pursuit and ambition. With a heart of great ambition, she lowered her head and held the crossbow in her hands and said, "This weapon is called Mo Wei, unpredictable and powerful. I would like to offer it to my emperor with this. I wish my heaven and my whole life will last for thousands of years and unify the world."

"I wish my heaven will last for thousands of years and unify the world." All the ministers knelt down to celebrate. The scene was extremely respectful and spectacular. The emperor was happy and immediately ordered the creation of this kind of crossbow to be distributed to each archer. He also appointed Yan Qingning as the Minister of Personnel and promoted to the second rank. He also served as the Chief Censor of the Censorate and served as the power to supervise all officials.

"Sir, thank you for your kindness." Qingning lowered his head and thanked you, but when he stood up, he was kissed in the face by a arrogant and unruly guy. All the ministers were shocked. King Pingzhao wanted to be used to being casual, but wasn't he too casual in front of this political hall?
Chapter completed!