Chapter 685
They muttered all day until it was dark, and the two finally fell asleep.

On the bed in the imperial study room, layers of gauze cover the warm spring scenery.

Murong Shengrui looked at the exhausted man who had fallen asleep, and lightly brushed his satin-like hair, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Hmm..." In his sleep, Leng Yannuo moved his body, like a snow lotus wall wrapping around Murong Shengrui's neck. It was just an unconscious movement, and his body moved again, sleeping peacefully.

A doting smile appeared on Murong Shengrui's face, and he inadvertently stroked Leng Yannuo's cheek, "Leng Yannuo, I hope you will sleep peacefully by my side throughout your life.

At the door of the imperial study room, someone landed, and said softly, "Your Majesty, should we leave now, or tomorrow morning?"

Murong Shengrui withdrew the smile on his face, and transmitted the voice into the secret, "Tomorrow morning."

The man outside seemed to hesitate for a while, but finally nodded and retreated.

Murong Shengrui hugged Leng Yannuo tightly, and originally wanted to fall asleep like this, but with such a movement, his heart trembled slightly, and those honey-like threads of love slid into his heart again, making him want more, clear The color of cloud and mist protruded from the pupil of the eye.

"You have to leave tomorrow morning." Leng Yannuo opened his eyes at this moment, looked at Murong Shengrui, and spoke softly.

Murong Shengrui was surprised that Leng Yannuo had already woken up and guessed, but said, "Well, aren't you tired?"

Leng Yannuo moved her body, "It's okay." However, as soon as the words came out, she regretted that she shouldn't be okay, because of these two words, she was overturned and folded a few times. ten times.

This gentle man is really...

The night passed, Murong Shengrui watched the sleeping Leng Yannuo get up and get dressed, then tucked the quilt for him, and then went towards the gate of the palace.

"No one should disturb her, including Nian En." This was Murong Shengrui's last order before leaving the palace.

In fact, the sky was not bright yet, Murong Shengrui took off his dragon robe, changed into plain clothes, and went straight out of the palace gate with the Eighteen Secret Guards behind him.

At the gate of the palace, Cheng Feng had already been waiting on horseback, looked at Murong Shengrui, and said, "Will it be bad to hide it from her?"

Murong Shengrui didn't answer.

In the quiet morning, something in Murong Shengrui's chest was also floating.

As soon as Murong Shengrui left, Leng Yannuo opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and waved towards the dark place.

Someone fell from the dark place, and it was the Momen.

"The border is serious?"

The visitor bowed his head, "I have received the news that Emperor Lie has arrived, but it should not be serious, because I saw that the emperor only brought eighteen guards with him besides Prince Feng."

Hearing the words, Leng Yannuo nodded, and then waved to the person who came.

Watching the light in the sky brighten up little by little, Leng Yannuo always felt his heart palpitating, and then he laughed at himself, maybe it was because he and Murong Sheng had been drowning for too long, and they separated like this, so it felt like a loss.

Leng Yannuo looked at the gradually bright colors in the sky, thinking that she hadn't seen Murong Nian'en all night, so she raised her feet and headed towards Murong Nian'en's bedroom. Young children must learn to stand up early.

She doesn't like killing in the imperial power, but she wants to let him know the thorns and thorns in the imperial power, so self-independence seems to be necessary.

As Leng Yannuo walked, he thought of the mess of thread in his palace again, rubbed his forehead, and the image of Murong Shengrui putting those out-of-the-ordinary obscene pants into his arms flashed across his mind.

Then, her complexion turned slightly down, she actually forgot about it, that guy really brought obscene pants with him, if he was seen by his subordinates, especially by An Er, then...

Leng Yannuo felt that at that time, he must refuse to admit it.

After thinking about it this way, Leng Yannuo felt that it was true that those who were close to vermilion were red and those who were close to ink were black, and after staying with Murong Shengrui for too long, he had learned a lot about the black belly in his bones.

Occasionally, Gong'e passed by in the long palace, and when she looked at Leng Yannuo, there was a hint of envy in her eyes. Even if she didn't dress up carefully, this empress might as well be the best in the world.

Leng Yannuo suddenly wanted to dare Frost. Frost followed Nan Yubei back to the Southern Kingdom to deal with matters a while ago, and he hasn't come back yet. It's been five years, and Nan Yubei hasn't got Frost, so he is really worthless.

A gust of wind blew up, rolling up the corners of Leng Yannuo's skirt, as if the wind was blowing away.

Looking at the palace door ahead, Leng Yannuo motioned to the eunuchs and maids beside him to keep silent.

In the hall, sandalwood is lingering, and the curtain on the bed hangs down, reflecting the silhouette of the little person inside.

"Father, don't, father, be careful, father..." Murong Nianen, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly yelled, and Leng Yannuo hurriedly opened the curtain to grab Murong Nianen's hand that was stretched in midair.

But Murong Nianen's hands were still twitching, as if he had a nightmare, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

Leng Yannuo's thoughts tightened, his complexion darkened slightly, and he touched Murong Nianen's body with his finger. Murong Nianen suddenly opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, looked at Leng Yannuo in front of him, and said softly, "Mother, what are you doing?" here?"

"It's okay, you just had a nightmare, sleep well." Leng Yannuo stroked Murong Nian'en's cheek, and suddenly got up.

Murong Nian'en moved her head, feeling that her mother's queen was a little weird. What she asked was why her mother was here, but her mother's answer was irrelevant, saying, "It's okay, you just had a nightmare, sleep well."

He had a nightmare, he felt, but the empress mother would definitely not answer the question like this. In his heart, the empress mother has always been a very smart person, how could it be... yes.I don't want to belong.

Leng Yannuo has already raised her feet and walked out of the hall at this moment. She is a little worried and flustered. If it's just her own feeling of uneasiness, that's all. She will feel that it is her own suspicion and concern, but even Murong Nian'en is having nightmares, nightmares about Murong Nian'en, then...

"Mother, where are you going?" Although Murong Nian'en is young, he is the child of Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui after all, especially after being arrested when he was out of the palace, his mind became sharper and he became more sensitive to the outside world. At this time, he felt that his mother was wrong, and at a young age, he also felt that his heart was flustered, so he jumped off the bed without putting on his shoes, and went to pull Leng Yannuo's sleeves.

Leng Yannuo was held back by Murong Nian'en, looked back at Murong Nian'en, his eyes fell on his bare little feet, and frowned, "Put on your shoes."

"I'll wear it, mother don't leave." Murong Nian'en turned her big clear eyes to look at Leng Yannuo, as if she would leave once she let go of her mother.

Leng Yannuo's heart moved, he squatted down gently, and coaxed, "Hey, put on your shoes, the queen won't leave."

Only then did Murong Nianen slowly let go of Leng Yannuo's sleeves to put on his shoes.

Leng Yannuo really didn't leave, but stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the sky that was already getting brighter.

(End of this chapter)

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