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Xu Yan didn't know that the matter of Yun getting up to find her that night, unexpectedly fulfilling the arrangements between her and He Yuan. When Xu Yan opened the door and found that the guard guarding outside had become He Xun, she almost thought she was still in a dream. She closed the door and opened it again, and found that He Xun was still standing in front of her, with her eyes firm.

God knew how much Xu Yan wanted to cry at that time. She turned her head and tried to suppress the bitterness of her nose, and then turned back to look at He Xun. It was unknown how long it took for them to meet for the last time, but He Xun's eyes were still as clear and bright as they did when they first met.

Xu Yan knew that she was sorry for him, and she was unable to protect him. As his master, she failed to find him after he disappeared because of her. Xu Yan did not dare to look at him again. Her figure was reflected in her eyes, which made her mind nowhere to hide. Xu Yan smiled at him, and then quickly closed the door.

She turned around, and in front of her was Frost Jiang who stood respectfully in front of her. Looking at Frost Jiang who was still calm, a strange thought suddenly flashed through her heart: Is it cold to the bones of a person who is always calm?

They don’t care about everything and everyone. She doesn’t care about the emotions of these people, nor does she care about these mundane things in the world. As long as she still lives on the previous trajectory, it’s fine. Is Shuangjiang such a person? Is he such an indifferent and ruthless person? Xu Yan looked at her and couldn’t speak.

Frost River would not notice Xu Yan's emotions. She just walked over very calmly and then saluted Xu Yan and said, "Your Majesty, today's medicine soup will be brought over in a while." This is Frost River, which always follows the rules and only completes the orders given to her by the people above, and is also Frost River that will never resist.

She opened the door and found that the guard standing outside the door had been replaced by He Xun. She was not panicked or surprised. She just swept over his figure and then walked out without looking back. Seeing all this, Xu Yan suddenly felt something in her heart.

Although they, the superiors, need unconditional obedience to their subordinates, and hope that they will not have their own ideas. But as a person, they must always have their own blood and always stick to their will. This is a person's principle.

These people grew up with her when she was young, but she and the entire Xu Gong did not take on the responsibility of telling them these right and wrong. They grew up in struggle, and lucky people realized these things, while unfortunate people were like Shuangjiang, and it was difficult for them to realize these things again. However, good and good fortune depend on each other, and such innocent and indifferent Shuangjiang may not be as lucky as her.

Just as Xu Yan was thinking about these things, the door suddenly rang. Xu Yan was startled and put his hands on his heart to comfort his frightened little heart. She calmed down and said to the outsider: "Come in." She thought it was Frost Valley, and she was still lamenting why Frost Valley was so quick today, so she brought the medicine back after just after going out.

However, when she turned around, she realized that the person in front of her was He Xun. Xu Yan opened her mouth at a loss, and then looked away in panic. He Xun naturally could not come in alone, and the more irritable guard came in with him.

The guard was the same as when he first started a conflict with Xu Yan? He still looked indignant when everyone looked, especially when He Xun's eyes fell on Xu Yan, the breath erupted from the man's nose was simply a complaint against He Xun and her.

Before Xu Yan could speak, he heard the guard say, "This newly appointed chief guard insisted on coming in to see you? I thought it would be unreasonable to do so, so I came in with him. Your Majesty has no objection to this, right?"

To be honest, Xu Yan has a complex feeling that cannot be described as such people. Let's say they are stupid, but they are very straightforward? You never have to guess anything to expose all your emotions to you; praise them for being straightforward? But this kind of thinking and speaking way of mind always makes people feel a little angry.

However, Xu Yan now naturally still has to try her best to maintain her image as the rude and arrogant empress in the guard's heart? So she looked at him contemptuously and said, "I feel quite dissatisfied with this matter in your tone. Besides, I haven't even spoken yet, so why are you making a fuss here?"

The guard had already disliked Xu Yan? He had long wanted to get angry with Xu Yan. In his opinion, Xu Yan was a person who became the empress based on Xu Qing's blood relationship and had no ability at all. To be honest, he had to start with Xu Luoyang's grand girl.

He always has endless justice in his heart. In his heart, Yun Lang and Xu Luoyang are the people who can truly lead Xu's country, and they are the masters he should really be loyal to? Instead of the yellow-haired girl in front of him who seems to be unable to bear his punch.

These emotions have been accumulated in his heart. Every time he wants to yell these words at Xu Yan regardless of the consequences, there is always someone stopping him. Now that the person who blocks him has left, the elder brother he respects is locked in the prison by this woman. The person who came to replace him is still such a thin man. How can he take this position if he can't even lift his big knife?

It was not that he hadn't heard of the reason why his elder brother was punished, but he immediately grabbed the point in his heart. It was not that Li Chang rashly drew his sword and stabbed Xu Yan, but that Li Chang implied that Xu Yan was hiding an assassin hidden in Xu Yan's quilt. His eyes wandered back and forth between Xu Yan and He Xun. After hearing Xu Yan's words, he sneered and said, "Your Majesty should know what your subordinates are afraid of. If any assassin hides in His Majesty's quilt, whether he takes him or not, he has to pay attention to evidence, right? Otherwise, it wouldn't be like his poor elder brother, he wouldn't be able to shout for his grievances even if he was caught in the heavenly prison."

When Xu Yan heard what he said, she didn't know whether to be angry or happy. With such a stubborn and violent temper, she was still in a row when she quarreled with her, which really made her look at her with admiration.

But He Xun couldn't bear it. The pressure around him suddenly dropped, and there was no temperature at all: "You'd better pay attention to your words. Your Majesty is standing in front of you!"

The guard was also furious. He bounced the big knife hanging around his waist and said disdainfully to He Xun: "I, Zhang Jian, have never been afraid of anyone! I will be convinced by anyone who is powerful. Those who don't agree must show their own abilities to convince me!"

He Xun looked at Zhang Jian, his eyes frozen into ice: "What do you want? Do you want to compete? If you lose, you will kneel on the ground and apologize to Your Majesty."

When Zhang Jian heard He Xun's words, his eyes narrowed badly, and his beard trembled, and he said his answer: "Okay, no one dares to challenge me Zhang Jian's sword technique again after so many years. Let you see what it means to really get the thirteen swords of Qingyang!"

Xu Yan didn't know how the situation developed to this state. She looked at the two people in front of her who were fighting with their eyes speechlessly, and didn't know who to persuade him for a moment. She looked at He Xun and suddenly felt that the ever-green and firm man in her memory had grown into the reliable and reassuring man in front of her at some point.
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