ps: I haven't finished writing this chapter, I can't stand it after working overtime. I'll go to sleep and update it. Let's read it tomorrow,,,

Li Yanqing didn't hesitate and picked up the teacup and took a sip.

But he was stunned in a blink of an eye.

He has also drunk some spiritual tea, but it’s just that there is no Changkong. Sometimes he always forgets his father, for example, he gave him a box, saying that it was given by Master Sun Simiao. Although the amount is not large, the taste is very good. Unfortunately, the more he likes it, the more he can’t keep it, and it will disappear in the beginning of spring.

But the cold tea is better than any of the previous ones I have drunk. I only feel the fragrance of teeth and cheeks when I enter my mouth, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers, fresh and mellow, but it is already a top-notch tea in terms of taste. Not to mention the accompanying feeling of comfort and peace, I just feel like I can see the Cave Heaven and the Wonderland of Lingshan in a blink of an eye.

Even the depression caused by saying goodbye to Nan'er was relieved a little, and the mood became much more transparent.

"It's indeed the Immortal Spirit Tea."

"It seems that Your Majesty is in a better mood, so we can have a good conversation." Han said.

Li Yanqing nodded: "The eldest princess, but it's okay."

"I'm here today, I'm just trying to give Your Majesty a piece of advice." Han said lightly, "It's a pity to lose your beloved wife and concubine, but if Your Majesty still acts so willful, the next time you lose it will be your most valued eldest son."

"But I don't know what the princess means?"

"The prince is a registered disciple of Master Sun Simiao, so he met him and talked as usual, so he became closer and called him Senior Brother." Han drank tea and said calmly, "I don't know how much does Senior Brother Yu know about his physical condition?"

"Changkong has had a qi disease since he was a child. Fortunately, Master Sun took the initiative to treat him. He went to Shuzhou to cultivate three years ago. He thought he had been much better after seeking help from the saint. Now, although there are occasional attacks, he can recover quickly after taking the medicine." Li Yanqing said.

...

He felt sorry for his father, his younger brother and sister, but he didn't know how to feel sorry for himself.

Li Yanqing lost his father two years ago and was sad. Yes, but Li Yanqing lost his wife this year. Yes, but he is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the king of a country. The position of this emperor was taken away by him deliberately. This country's government affairs are his responsibility and burden. What qualifications are there to slack off because of his own selfishness?

...

The next morning, Yuxi woke up and found that she was lying naked on the bed, with one of her legs still resting on Wan Congyun's body.

Of course, Senior Brother Wan is dressed neatly and even his hair is meticulous and has not messed up at all.

He silently sorted out his memories and found that he had drunk again yesterday. He couldn't remember anything and had a premonition. He was going to lose another drinker.

Wan Congyun, who had already woken up, finally found the opportunity to vent his anger. He kicked the person roundly out of the bed a few meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

Yuxi's wine tastes really bad. It's okay to talk too much and expose others' shortcomings. After there was no audience, he started to make a big fuss. After being kicked by Wan Congyun, he began to take off his clothes and go crazy, taking them naked and dancing.

Wan Congyun wore him three times, and he took off three more times, and finally let him go. If it weren't for the fear of this man making trouble in the middle of the night, Wan Congyun said that he would have left him alone in the room and had fun.

The wine taste was poor. No wonder the senior brothers under my father's disciples didn't drink with this guy. In the future, Yan Yin and others would also avoid being away from him. He glanced at the dim morning light outside, and Wan Congyun sorted out his collar and went back to his room to practice without saying a word, silently remembering this lesson.

Li Yanqing didn't hesitate and picked up the teacup and took a sip.

But he was stunned in a blink of an eye.

He has also drunk some spiritual tea, but it’s just that there is no Changkong. Sometimes he always forgets his father, for example, he gave him a box, saying that it was given by Master Sun Simiao. Although the amount is not large, the taste is very good. Unfortunately, the more he likes it, the more he can’t keep it, and it will disappear in the beginning of spring.

But the cold tea is better than any of the previous ones I have drunk. I only feel the fragrance of teeth and cheeks when I enter my mouth, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers, fresh and mellow, but it is already a top-notch tea in terms of taste. Not to mention the accompanying feeling of comfort and peace, I just feel like I can see the Cave Heaven and the Wonderland of Lingshan in a blink of an eye.

Even the depression caused by saying goodbye to Nan'er was relieved a little, and the mood became much more transparent.

"It's indeed the Immortal Spirit Tea."

"It seems that Your Majesty is in a better mood, so we can have a good conversation." Han said.

Li Yanqing nodded: "The eldest princess, but it's okay."

"I'm here today, I'm just trying to give Your Majesty a piece of advice." Han said lightly, "It's a pity to lose your beloved wife and concubine, but if Your Majesty still acts so willful, the next time you lose it will be your most valued eldest son."

"But I don't know what the princess means?"

"The prince is a registered disciple of Master Sun Simiao, so he met him and talked as usual, so he became closer and called him Senior Brother." Han drank tea and said calmly, "I don't know how much does Senior Brother Yu know about his physical condition?"

"Changkong has had a qi disease since he was a child. Fortunately, Master Sun took the initiative to treat him. He went to Shuzhou to cultivate three years ago. He thought he had been much better after seeking help from the saint. Now, although there are occasional attacks, he can recover quickly after taking the medicine." Li Yanqing said.

...

He felt sorry for his father, his younger brother and sister, but he didn't know how to feel sorry for himself.

Li Yanqing lost his father two years ago and was sad. Yes, but Li Yanqing lost his wife this year. Yes, but he is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the king of a country. The position of this emperor was taken away by him deliberately. This country's government affairs are his responsibility and burden. What qualifications are there to slack off because of his own selfishness?

...

The next morning, Yuxi woke up and found that she was lying naked on the bed, with one of her legs still resting on Wan Congyun's body.

Of course, Senior Brother Wan is dressed neatly and even his hair is meticulous and has not messed up at all.

He silently sorted out his memories and found that he had drunk again yesterday. He couldn't remember anything and had a premonition. He was going to lose another drinker.

Wan Congyun, who had already woken up, finally found the opportunity to vent his anger. He kicked the person roundly out of the bed a few meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

Yuxi's wine tastes really bad. It's okay to talk too much and expose others' shortcomings. After there was no audience, he started to make a big fuss. After being kicked by Wan Congyun, he began to take off his clothes and go crazy, taking them naked and dancing.

Wan Congyun wore him three times, and he took off three more times, and finally let him go. If it weren't for the fear of this man making trouble in the middle of the night, Wan Congyun said that he would have left him alone in the room and had fun.

The wine taste was poor. No wonder the senior brothers under my father's disciples didn't drink with this guy. In the future, Yan Yin and others would also avoid being away from him. He glanced at the dim morning light outside, and Wan Congyun sorted out his collar and went back to his room to practice without saying a word, silently remembering this lesson.

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