A tense atmosphere, as a butterfly floated, frightened the snow-white and gentle window screen beside the floor-to-ceiling window...

Tang Kexin sat up instantly, as if she was waking up from a dream, her eyes widened inexplicably, looking at a piece of golden sunshine quietly landing on the crystal wooden floor, looking around the large and luxurious bedroom, and immediately divided into two parts of the bedroom and the living room. The movable 90-fold Mulan screen in the center was separated. At this moment, the 90-fold Mulan screen was moved away. It was clearly visible that the elegant living room was placed with a short sofa with yellow rosewood that was warm in autumn, and the crimson pillow of the golden mulan, dazzling and warm. The Emei Mountain thousand-year-old snow bud tea soup in the tea table was also filled with a little tea aroma of last night. Two golden gourds facing the wall in front were guarding a peacock king mural, with a short table of red sandalwood table placed on the bottom, two miniature Nine-Dao Furnace furnaces were placed on the left, and the smoke was curling, surrounding several domineering peonies in the center...

Outside the huge terrace, it was a little wet by the rain last night, but because autumn was refreshing, the blue smoke gradually disappeared, the green bamboo was gurgling, and a full-round recliner of yellow rosewood was placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the purple seat cushion looked very comfortable. Next to the chair was a palace lantern of the imperial concubine of the Tang Dynasty more than one meter high. Butterflies fluttered in the gauze shadow, as if they were also greedy for the breath of early autumn...

Jingqi's eyes were also a little sharp, and she looked at Tang Kexin with a smile.

A little gentle call...

Tang Kexin was inexplicably shocked. She knew that Jingqi was not an ordinary housekeeper, but the Prime Minister's closest confidant. Her future prospects were limitless and she was also a hidden master. Although she was as friendly as possible, she still brought a little tension. Especially at the Prime Minister's Office, there were too many secrets that could shake the world. She gasped heavily and leaned against the door. She thought for a long time before she realized that she was impolite like this. She had to slowly turn around, blinked her eyes, then held the door handle in her hand, carefully opened a gap, and glanced out with a little fear and embarrassment...

Without saying a word, she was about to close the door immediately...

"Abuse... martial law..." Tang Kexin recited these two words a little nervously, her eyes quickly flowing, and naturally understood that martial law was in different high-level meetings around the world. This might be a national event or a world event. She couldn't help but lift her eyelids and glanced at Jingqi...

The butterfly is still in the lantern, fanning.

Tang Kexin was wearing a snow-white deep V-necked Peony silk nightgown, sitting softly on the soft mattress, her hazy face was like peach blossoms, charming and dreamy, and her messy hair showed her laziness and sexy. She continued to look at the gauze lamp in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with magical flapping her wings, as if they had been waiting for a long time, waiting for their master to wake up, and relieve their siege for some of the siege. The girl looked at this scene and couldn't help but lift up the quilt of yellow embroidered peony flowers. She stepped barefoot on the cold wooden floor, and walked towards the very beautiful palace lantern. The wind that floated in, scratched her long skirt like peony petals. The natural fragrance of a girl was fascinating...

The door of the two special police stations was quickly opened by Jingqi. A secretary was explaining something in Russian. Two senior officials stood rigorously in front of the desk, as if waiting for instructions. Jingqi turned around as if nothing had happened, carefully closed the door, and held her eyelids with a smile, looking at a room ahead with meaningful meaning...

There was a little sound outside the room, like heavy footsteps.

"You don't need to wash?" Jingqi asked with a smile.

Tang Kexin's heart chills. She holds the door with her hands again, her face shows a nervous look. She quickly tries to separate her relationship and smiles awkwardly: "Uh...I...I didn't hear anything just now, I just wondered if there was a sound outside the room, so she glanced at me and I'm going back to the room to rest and sleep immediately! Don't worry! Don't worry!"

"Aren't you hungry?" Jingqi couldn't help but smile and asked when she was so nervous about Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin looked at Jingqi so natural and friendly, glanced at the many special police officers who were still standing seriously on the back, and had to smile awkwardly, saying, "Yes..."

Tang Kexin's face showed a child-like look. She came to the palace lantern of the imperial concubine who was as tall as herself. She had never seen such a beautiful lantern before. She couldn't help but let go of her guard and nervousness, showed a gentle smile, stretched out her slender jade fingers, gently rotated the palace lantern, and curiously admired the flower pattern in the palace lantern. Then she realized that a small door was parked somewhere in the lantern, which could be automatically opened and closed...

"………………” Jingqi looked at Tang Kexin silently and gently before saying, "You don't have to be nervous, Miss Tang..." 13acv.

Tang Kexin still leaned against the door, swallowing her thirsty throat, and looked slightly to listen to the sound outside the door. The inexplicable tension made her forehead sweat. Everything about politics was actually mysterious and inviolable, with her own terror. Especially when her eyes were actually looking at the crack of the door opened, the Prime Minister was wearing dark brown home clothes, sitting in front of the huge desk, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looking at a certain document in silence. This tension made her even more suffocating and scared...

Jingqi stood outside the door gently, looking at Tang Kexin in the crack of the door, with her nervous and confused eyes, she couldn't help laughing and said like her sister: "Are you awake?"

After thinking for a moment, she couldn't help but open the small door in the lantern, and immediately saw dozens of beautiful dreamy butterflies in purple, blue, red, yellow, and white, slowly pounced out of the warm lantern. After passing the girl's white face, she immediately flew towards the floor-to-ceiling window, as if the butterflies also understood that although the cold sky was no longer as warm lantern, the longing for a vast sea and a high sky was the expectation of all living beings in the world.

Jingqi nodded, but did not force herself, but continued to stand outside the door, looking at Tang Kexin and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, because the Prime Minister has a state affairs and has to wait for an emergency to deal with it. He temporarily made an appointment with officials at home, so he had to go to martial law on the second floor. Because I thought you might be in a dream, I didn't inform you in advance... I didn't expect that you were just seven in the morning and you got up..."

Tang Kexin took the dark green wine bottle strangely, turned around, looked at the closed door. Out of a strong curiosity, she put down the bottle of wine silently, turned around and walked towards the door. Ning stood by the door for a while, and finally couldn't help but stretch out her hand, holding the Dujin door handle, twisted it heavily, and opened a little bit of the door crack. She instantly opened her eyes in surprise, and gasped in a gasp to see the back of the second floor of the Su family. Every two steps away, there were special police in black suits. A dozen senior officials in our country walked forward quickly, followed by officials who gradually walked up the stairs, as well as some girls wearing straight striped shirts and black uniform skirts. They all tied up their clean and neat professional ponytails, wore glasses, and held a document with serious expressions, leading some officials in their hands...

All of this is as comfortable as a dream, a little unreal.

"Miss Tang!!" Jingqi suddenly couldn't help but hold her hands by the door, looked at the nervous girl helplessly, and said with a smile: "I just experienced such a thrilling war last night. You should be as calm as clouds today..."

Tang Kexin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with some emotion and excitement, looking at the butterfly gradually floating away, and felt a little calm and peaceful inside. When she wanted to rotate her body and look around the environment around the room, she found that the scenery of the famous Silk Road was embroidered on her loose hands and fluttered cloud sleeves. She looked at the handcraft of embroidery, extraordinary, and then lowered her head curiously and looked at herself wearing this peony nightgown that must be valuable. The deep V neckline even showed a little sexy edge of her brother. She blushed and stretched out her hand, gently covering her chest, and continued to walk forward. Then she found that there was a bamboo leaf screen beside the bed. Behind the screen was a European-style bar counter, a dark brown bar counter, located in the center. The third ring was full of New World wines, including red wine, white wine, champagne, soaked wine, and even the old world pink wine and rose wine in recent years...

"I'll do it myself!" Tang Kexin said immediately, thinking of Shiyu immediately, where did Xian'er and Lala go?

As long as you come into contact with the world of wine, this girl has an inexplicable sense of security, as if blood like wine is flowing through her nature!!

"I'm not nervous!! I just..." Tang Kexin blinked her eyes and felt a little dizzy in her head. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently blocked her forehead. She couldn't help but say as if she was a little tired: "I'm just a little tired... I'm going to bed soon! I'm going to bed immediately!"

"Bang!" Tang Kexin closed the door in fear and surprise, turned around with a pale face, leaning against the door, covering her chest with her hands, looking forward nervously, gasping for breath...

"No...not hungry!" Tang Kexin immediately responded nervously.

Jingqi had already arrived at the door, and after a while, she calmed down, then smiled and stretched out her hand, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Ms. Tang?"

Tang Kexin stared at the dream, took a quiet step, and walked towards this special wine house in a daze. She habitually reached out her hand, took out a bottle of wine placed horizontally in the wine rack, rotated over the bottle, and looked at the wine label on it, and immediately saw that it was Fisnett, the largest wine group in Spain. The champagne method made of the wine was sold to more than 140 countries around the world, and has always taken the civilian route, but it was deeply loved by the famous poet Tagore. She knew that this wine must be Su Ling's collection, but it could be seen that although she was the first socialite in the country, she was not a pedantic, conservative, vain and exaggerated person...

Zhang Zhidian Dieguang. Jingqi stood silently in front of the Prime Minister's study, looked at the door silently for a long time, and finally took a slow step, stepping on black high heels, walking towards the door...

When Tang Kexin heard this, she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Jingqi in surprise. She almost couldn't remember it if she didn't mention it...

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