The queen mother is charming

Chapter 92 Revenge Begins
Just at this time, a nun who sent off the relatives came to urge: "Queen Dowager, Princess, it's time to leave, it won't be good if you miss the auspicious time later."

When Princess Wan'an heard this, she suddenly tightened Mu Qingchao's hand.

Mu Qingchao raised his head and saw some tears in her eyes.

she cried……

Princess Wan'an, who always said "it's okay" and "it's okay", couldn't help crying at this moment.

She said, "My queen, I'm leaving soon.

Queen Mother, no one in this world treats me well, but you are the best person to me.

If possible, I'll call you sister, okay? "

After she finished saying this, she hurriedly smiled awkwardly.

"Isn't it very abrupt?" Before Mu Qingchao could speak, she made amends guiltily.

"Hehe, you must be thinking in your heart, our identities are so different, and we have only known each other for a few days, how could we suddenly think of our sisters and recognize each other.

Hehe...hehe..."

She smiled dryly to defuse embarrassment.

But Mu Qingchao knew in her heart that she had never received love and care in her life, and a little bit of kindness from others was enough for her to cherish it as a treasure.

"actually, I……"

Just as Mu Qingchao opened his mouth to say something, he heard Mammy say "Let's go..."

The voice was loud and high-pitched, and the groom raised his whip.

With a "snap", the wheels rolled and moved forward.

Standing behind the guard of honor, Mu Qingchao watched the carriage drift away. The last half of the sentence was contained in his mouth and dissipated in the wind.

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage opened.

Princess Wan'an poked her head out from inside, she lifted the bead curtain covering her face and shouted at Mu Qingchao behind her.

"Your Majesty, I will be your younger sister in the next life..."

"Queen Mother, you have to take care, you must take care..."

Princess Wan'an is always introverted and cautious, but at this moment, she raised the bead curtain in front of her regardless of her image, and she shouted loudly, causing the people around to look at her.

Her tears were zero, and she finally cried out, and the makeup on her face was also stained by crying.

Mu Qingchao stood where he was, watching the carriage gradually go away.

Just like this step by step...

She wanted to catch up, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter a word.

She only looked at the bleak autumn wind in front of her, and the dusk was getting thinner...

She just watched the carriage go away, and finally disappeared from sight a little bit.

It was because the wind was so strong that day that my eyes were wet.

Why are you crying?It was just a stranger who met by chance.

It's just pity for her bad luck, and in her last time, she wants to help a bunch of people with a little effort.

What is there to cry about?
She, Mu Qingchao, had killed so many people, her own uncles and uncles were all headed to the ground and blood flowed like rivers before her eyes, she didn't even bat an eye.

How could a person like her shed tears for an insignificant person?
She should be hard-hearted and invincible.

Thinking like this, she turned her head cruelly, and finally went to the palace.

When we got to the palace wall, it was already dark, but there seemed to be someone in white clothes standing alone under the palace wall, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Mu Qingchao was startled, turned around hastily, and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Queen, are you crying?" Jiang Bo asked standing behind her.

"No...no..." She tried her best to hide it, as if it was something very embarrassing.

Jiang Bo stood behind her, neither far nor near, he asked: "Queen Mother, do you complain about your ministers?"

"No."

Mu Qingchao shook his head: "My lord did nothing wrong. You have your own life and you have the right to make choices for yourself. The Ai family cannot and will not kidnap the lord with morality."

"Then why is the Queen Mother so sad?"

"Aijia is just..."

I just resent myself for not being able to see the suffering in the world even though I can't do anything well.

But nothing came out after that.

Suddenly, a white handkerchief was handed in front of her.

Mu Qingchao was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw Jiang Bo standing beside her at some point.

Jiang Bo said: "If the queen mother wants to cry, she can cry."

The short sentence, the tone was as flat as ever, but it was a sharp arrow that pierced Mu Qingchao's heart, causing her to stab sharply.

She could clearly hold back, but her eyes were sore because of his words.

She subconsciously reached out her hand, wanting to take the handkerchief he handed over.

But at the moment when she was about to touch it, she pulled it back suddenly, and she turned her head: "No, Aijia doesn't want it, Aijia said it, Aijia is not sad."

After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the palace.

She has not been a good person, why?Why can't you even be a bad guy?
She can't be soft-hearted, not at all.

She was in the abyss, and she never thought about leaving the abyss, she just wanted to drag her enemies into the abyss one by one.

…………

That night, the first snow in early winter fell.

Shen Muchi just finished handling government affairs, and went back to Fulin Palace at night.

A little bit of fine snow fell on the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, I heard a faint singing sound coming from the front.

The song is "Bian River flows, Si River flows. When it flows to the ancient ferry in Guazhou, Wushan is a little bit sad. Thinking long, hating long. The hatred will only rest when you return, and the moonlight people lean on the building..."

The voice was curling and ethereal, fluttering and leisurely, as if carrying her daughter's worries in her boudoir, but it also had infinite tenderness.

Shen Muchi suddenly became interested, and he asked Eunuch Lu beside him: "Lu Xi, it's so late, who is singing?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a graceful figure dancing gracefully in the rain-listening pavilion on the Taiye Pond, flicking its sleeves lightly.

The waist of the willow is turning around, the eyes are fixed, and the figure is light and graceful, as if returning to the wind gracefully, and the clothes are flying like snow and rain.

Shen Muchi also saw God.

Apart from this clumsy method of fighting for favor that makes people disliked, this dancing posture can indeed make people interesting.

"Lu Xi, call that girl over." Shen Muchi ordered.

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Eunuch Lu immediately ran over and called the girl over.

After a while, the girl came.

"Slaves see Your Majesty."

The girl only wore a thin dress, kneeling in front of Shen Muchi, shivering when the cold wind blew.

"You were the one singing just now?" Shen Muchi asked.

"Yes." The girl replied: "It is because I saw Chu Xuejing's beauty, the servant girl was eager for skills for a while, and never wanted to offend His Majesty, I beg Your Majesty to forgive me."

Shen Muchi had heard enough of such excuses.

The concubines want to get his attention, and they use endless means to find out those lame excuses. Whether Shen Muchi believes it or not depends on whether he likes or hates the woman in front of him.

"What's your name?" he asked again.

"My maidservant's surname is Xu, and her maiden name is Ziying. She was drafted into the palace last year and made a talent."

(End of this chapter)