The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 239: Stepping on the Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms (1)
"Madam Zhongshuling, please stay."

At the Xuanwu Gate, Prime Minister Yan's voice came from behind, calling to stop Bo Qing who was about to leave with Mrs. Lu and the others.

Boqing didn't want to pay attention to it, there were already a few tall figures in front of her, blocking her way, she had to stop, and turned her head to give Madam Lu a reassuring smile.

Turning around, he saw Prime Minister Yan walking towards her, followed by the lovely and pitiful Yan Hua with tears on his face.

As the eyes turned, the other officials were all left by the emperor to discuss matters, but the prime minister, who was the head of all officials, came out ahead of time. The emperor's purpose is so obvious!
With a playful smile: "I don't know what the prime minister is doing calling my wife?"

Prime Minister Yan turned his head and glared at Yan Hua: "Why are you crying? People from the Yan family dare to act bravely. Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Mrs. Zhongshu Ling."

Turning back again, she smiled and said to Bo Qing: "Yan Hua has been spoiled by the truth since she was a child, she is too spoiled and willful, please please Mrs. Zhongshu Ling be more tolerant and forgive her for what she has done."

His fickle eyes passed over the father and daughter without a trace, and looked at the palace gate, only to see a figure hidden behind the gate, and smiled coldly in his heart: "The emperor has decided to punish Miss Yan Jiu. My wife did not forgive the knife. It's not important anymore, Miss Nine doesn't have to apologize to Mrs. Ben."

What about after the apology?
It must be a plea.

Want to plead, but unfortunately she is very fickle.

Looking at Yan Hua, he said calmly: "May the Bodhisattva of Pudu Temple, with boundless Dharma, be able to overcome the dirt in Miss Yan Jiu's heart, and pray for the flute and the Guosong Sutra."

Prime Minister Yan's heart froze, she was really cunning, she deliberately mentioned that this was the emperor's golden words, it was the imperial decree.If she forgives Yan Hua, it is disobedience and disobedience, and if he forcefully asks her to forgive Yan Hua, it is also rebellion and disobedience. This woman's mind is different from ordinary people's meticulousness.

Yan Hua was weeping, seeing his father had to bow down to Bo Qing because of his own affairs, his father had never been like this before, he felt sad for a while, knelt down on the ground towards Bo Qing, kowtowed: "Madam Zhongshuling , Yan Hua knew he was wrong, you are so merciful, please forgive Yan Hua."

"Great mercy?"

With a thin and sarcastic smile, he said to Mrs. Lu: "Mrs. Lu, Ms. Yan said that I am merciful, do you think she is mocking me for being cruel?"

Yan Hua was taken aback, but he didn't dare to say a word, because if you say too much, you will lose it.

Mrs. Lu's face froze, the first thought in her mind was that the woman in front of her has no connection with great compassion, and it's hard to say it directly, she didn't know how to answer the frivolous words, so she smiled awkwardly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Chengxiang's eyes, and he looked at Boqing lightly.

Boqing saw him looking over, raised the corners of her lips and smiled, her delicate face was blooming like a flower, and it was so cold that it made people——astonishing.

Prime Minister Yan's heart couldn't help but thump, and he secretly said with lingering fear: "Sure enough, she has a glamorous and coquettish side, and she hides it so well, from the most shrewd people in Xiaohe Kingdom." I really can't underestimate her. .

Her daughter, whom she once thought was the most outstanding, is nothing compared to her.

Bo Qing ignored Prime Minister Yan, approached Yan Hua, stretched out a jade hand in front of her eyes, and said playfully: "Miss Nine, smell it, what does this lady's hands smell like?"

Yan Hua was lowering her head when suddenly a pair of stunningly perfect jade hands were placed in front of her eyes, and a thin and hoarse voice pierced into her ears from top to bottom, making her tremble slightly. , but couldn't help following her words, leaned close to those jade hands and sniffed lightly, the jealousy in his heart couldn't help but rise.

On these jade hands, she smelled the same smell as Mu Zhaoming's body. She raised her head, and there was a faint smile on her thin lips, like the mist in a mountain stream. It was thin and elusive, but it made people read the taste of happiness.

Yan Hua couldn't help but took a deep breath: "It's the same smell as Master Zhongshuling. Mrs. Zhongshuling, are you deliberately showing off to Yan Hua?"

The corners of her lips curled up even deeper, she leaned closer to Yan Hua's ear, and murmured affectionately: "If you think so, then let it be. This is the smell of Bana flowers, do you like it?"

The flirtatious voice was sexy and low at this time, and the jade hand suddenly grabbed the other person's chin, and smiled softly: "It's just that besides this smell, doesn't Miss Jiu smell other smells?"

Yan Hua only felt a bone-chilling chill in her chin, and the thin, lazy and sinister voice seemed to press a sharp knife on her delicate throat, preventing her from moving or making a sound. She shook her head with difficulty, drooling There was a hint of begging.

Boqing smiled coldly, she was scared, and turned around: "Mrs. Lu, tell me, besides the fragrance of the other shore flowers, what else does my wife's hands smell like?"

Mrs. Lu hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered that during the bloody massacre in Fengqi Kingdom's palace that day, Mrs. Zhongshuling's hands were stained with a lot of blood, and said cautiously: "It is... the smell of blood."

The smell of blood!

Yan Hua showed a surprised expression, and Prime Minister Yan's eyes were deep.

The woman in front of her is still young, the smile on her lips is as pure as a mountain stream, her eyes are like a clear lake, how can the innocence revealed in the blink of an eye be full of blood.

Bo Qing saw the surprised expressions of the father and daughter in different degrees, Sakura opened her mouth slightly, and said with a light smile: "Master Prime Minister, Miss Jiu, both of you father and daughter have made the same fatal mistake!" Ha ha!
Prime Minister Yan said indifferently: "Know yourself and know your enemy, you will win every battle, you have neglected the truth."

It was indeed a mistake for Yan Hua to act rashly without knowing his opponent clearly.And he, too, should not have blocked her way rashly.

Raising his eyes, Yan Hua looked into his flimsy eyes, and there was only a tiny figure of himself full of fear inside, with a trembling voice, he said stubbornly: "If it wasn't for my aunt, I wouldn't have lost."

Hehe, he laughed happily flirtatiously, and said flirtatiously: "I almost forgot, it was I who asked someone to pretend to be a member of the Yan family, to kill her, and deliberately let people find out, coupled with the emperor's sudden summons, she can't think of it." You can't even betray you, who made you selfish and impatient, choose to abandon the young and protect the big."

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Yan Hua choked with regret.

Prime Minister Yan tried his best to maintain his superficial composure, and secretly called out in his heart: "Fox." This woman is really cunning.

"Miss Nine, do you know what they call me behind my back in Fengdu?" Yan Hua only felt his jaw relax, and then he heard a voice from a distance, and suddenly raised his head.Boqing has returned to Mrs. Lu, as if she had never left, looking at herself with a smile.

"Beauty is a disaster?" Yan Hua could hear the sound of her teeth chattering.

"A beauty is a disaster, that's pediatrics." Boqing squinted her eyes and said with a loose smile.

(End of this chapter)