Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 72 Silent Comparisons

Looking at Mu Wan'er, who was standing next to the emperor's brother, who was smiling sweetly, King Li's mood could not be calm for a long time.

God knows how much effort he had just spent to restrain himself from helping Wan'er.

On weekdays, Wan'er always complains that Brother Huang doesn't pay much attention to her.

But looking at it today, Brother Huang doesn't seem to be as Wan'er said.

Emperor Qianyuan and Mu Wan'er looked at each other and smiled, there was a faint sweetness in the air, it seemed that there was no room for a third person between them.

Li Wang's heart was sour, his mouth was bitter, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

He only hated himself for being useless, for not being able to step forward and tear the two of them apart.

Wan'er should obviously be his wife.
Mu Wan glanced at King Li's expression out of the corner of her eye, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

She likes how A Li cares about her.

She just wants to let Ah Li know that she is worthy of everyone's care.

Just when Li Wang lowered his head and forced himself not to look or listen.

There was a sudden movement from the carriage, Yunyao was helped out of the carriage by Chu Xia, walked up to Emperor Qianyuan dignifiedly and bowed down, "Master Ling, long time no see."

Although she called Mr. Ling in her mouth, Yunyao's etiquette was extremely proper.

Seeing Yunyao's movements, Emperor Qianyuan felt a little helpless, and replied softly: "Now I'm outside, I'm just a seventh-rank official with a female family member traveling, there's no need for younger siblings to be so generous."

Fortunately, the momentum of King Li's trip was not too great, otherwise his plan of traveling in a low-clothes would be in vain.

Yun Yao bowed her knees again and replied respectfully to Emperor Qianyuan: "Rites cannot be discarded."

Her movements are rigid, which is a bit unappetizing.

King Li glanced at Yunyao lightly, this woman is really obedient, she used such a method to lower the attention of the emperor's brother to her.

Sure enough, the smile on Emperor Qianyuan's face faded a bit.

As an emperor, countless people salute him every day, but how many of these people are sincere.

Emperor Qianyuan turned his head to look at Mu Wan'er beside him, and Mu Wan'er stuck out her tongue lightly at him, winked and mouthed to him: "This woman is so fake."

This delicate and pretty appearance caused Emperor Qianyuan to burst into laughter, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Mu Wan'er's nose: You are the only one who is excited.

Mu Wan'er let out a soft cry, then covered her nose with her hand, pouted in dissatisfaction.

She is only twenty-eight years old this year, and this kind of action not only does not feel disobedient, but also adds some agility to her.

Signaling Mu Wan'er to be quiet, Emperor Qianyuan turned his head to look at King Li: "It's not early today, you should rest after eating."

King Li hurriedly responded in a low voice.

Seeing that Emperor Qianyuan was leaving, Yun Yao also breathed a sigh of relief.

She has no foundation in South Vietnam and is disliked by her husband.

Without any shelter, she didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

The way of mediocrity can keep life worry-free.

It's a pity that Yun Yao's breath of relief was too early.

At this time, the night was getting darker, and a row of lanterns was hung on the corridor.

Yun Yao's appearance was also completely presented in the eyes of everyone.

Before, Mu Wan'er only took a look at Yun Yao from a distance before King Li's wedding.

At that time, she only saw Yun Yao's profile and back, Mu Wan'er sneered in her heart, the so-called number one beauty in Yunxia Country was nothing more than that.

But looking at it today, I realized that I was wrong.

Under the dim candlelight, Yunyao was so beautiful that she was not like ordinary people.

If there are real Yaochi fairies, they probably look like this.

The most hateful thing was that Yun Yao was also wearing a warm yellow dress.

Standing beside King Li, he looked graceful and majestic.

Comparing the two sides, she is like a low-class boss girl.

Sensing the changes in the eyes of the men around her, Mu Wan'er gritted her teeth secretly: This woman looks like this, maybe she is not a vixen who deceives people's minds.

(End of this chapter)