The Prime Minister's Wife

246 Chapter 3 The Trouble Continues ([-])
Boqing's hoarse voice said displeasedly: "Disappointing, no see." Just as the voice fell, there was no sound outside, knowing that the person had gone away.

Lying lazily back on her pillow, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Mu Zhaoming: "I felt so strange just now, why did it happen?" She knew a lot of things, but the only thing she didn't tell her was why her body had such a reaction.

Mu Zhaoming rolled her back into his arms amusedly, and said in a low voice: "When you grow up, I'll tell you what it is?" Pulling the hair from her face, looking at her red and swollen, bitten With broken lips, she turned around and took out a small jade box from the small compartment at the head of the bed, opened the lid to reveal the transparent paste inside, dipped a little with her fingers, and gently applied it on her lips.

The fickle eyes were slightly cracked, and what came into view was Mu Zhaoming's white pajamas, which were her needlework.

Although she didn't understand how her body reacted like that, she knew that if it developed further, he and she might be doing the most intimate thing between a man and a woman, but luckily they were interrupted.

Perhaps some past life experience made her very repulsive to the affairs of men and women, and felt particularly disgusting, and she couldn't help secretly glad that she was suddenly interrupted.

The cool feeling on the lips made Boqing feel very comfortable, and she let out a soft, half-asleep murmur, agreeing, and then fell into a deep sleep, unusually peaceful.

Mu Zhaoming lay on his side and adjusted his breath for a while, let out a mouthful of turbid air, looked down at the person who had already slept soundly, and couldn't help secretly glad that someone interrupted, otherwise he was afraid that he would really hurt her.

He wanted her, starting from the moment he fell in love with her, but it's a pity that he can't touch her for the time being, when she gets older, she is really too young now, no matter in terms of age or body.

Staring at the person in his arms, it is obvious that he is constantly growing taller, and the places that should be developed are also developing, but the figure is slender than ordinary women.Fortunately, it wasn't because she was thin, but because her bones were slender than ordinary people's. His body alone was as big as two of hers, but holding him in his arms made him very satisfied.

He stretched out his hands to fasten the flirty pajamas, the knots he had untied, buttoned up his slender waist, and fell asleep contentedly.

In the early morning, snow was still floating in the sky, and the sky was still a bit dark. The servants of the Mu Mansion pushed the gate with a shovel, ready to shovel away the snow accumulated in front of the gate, and suddenly saw a snowman kneeling in front of the gate. He stepped forward and pulled off the top snow with his hands, revealing a face that was purple with cold, and couldn't help screaming.

Yin Zhang of Shuntian Mansion is just a man in his forties. He is sitting nervously in the living room of Mu Mansion at this time. He did not expect that someone would report to Shuntian Mansion before dawn. Mr. Shuling's servant, but the deceased was the third concubine of Mr. Prime Minister, so it's not his turn to be negligent!
Mr. Zhongshu Ling simply explained what happened, and only let a Hakka from the mansion accompany him, so he hurried to the court and asked him to wait here alone.

Looking at the grey-haired, rosy-faced housekeeper, he was about to ask about the rumored Mrs. Zhongshuling, when suddenly he heard a report from an outside servant: "Housekeeper, Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Standing by the side Uncle Feng, immediately apologise, and go out to meet him.

Accompanied by Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan walked into the hall, only to see a Zhang Zheng immediately stepped forward and greeted respectfully: "Xiaguan Shuntian Mansion Yin Zhangzheng has met Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Prime Minister, please sit down. "Originally, the prime minister just sent a steward to identify the corpse, but I didn't expect Mrs. Yan and the prime minister's wife to come in person, and I couldn't help feeling nervous.

After the three of them sat down, Mrs. Yan took the tea from the little girl's salary. She didn't see the fickleness, and felt a little surprised. She gently blew on the heat in the cup, and said calmly, "Steward Feng, why don't you see me?" Madam?"

Uncle Feng bowed slightly: "Old Madam Huiyan, the eldest son confessed that the weather is too cold, besides, it is just to cooperate with Mr. Zhang's work and go through a confirmation process, so there is no need to alarm the young lady, so at this time - I haven't woken up yet. "The faces of the others twitched in unison.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan couldn't help frowning, but it was so good that Uncle Feng was so used to it that he couldn't say anything.He wanted to catch the fickleness as a messenger, but he didn't expect that the real master would not show up at all, so he could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

In the Great Hall of Qinzheng, the emperor glanced at his highness and said with some displeasure: "Why don't you see Zhen Shuntian Fu Yin?"

When the other courtiers were asking each other with their eyes, Mu Zhaoming stood up and said, "Your majesty, this morning, the servants of the minister's mansion found that the third aunt of the prime minister had frozen to death outside the gate of the minister's mansion, so the minister let the servants of the family go to the court to let me know." People went to Shuntian Mansion to report the case, Zhang Fu Yin should be dealing with the matter at this time."

Yan Cheng seemed to be shocked by the blow, looked at Mu Zhaoming in surprise, and heard Mu Zhaoming say: "Last night, the minister had already fallen asleep, and suddenly someone from the mansion came to report that the third aunt was asking to see my wife outside the mansion, but my wife Already in a deep sleep, I refused on behalf of my wife. I thought that the third aunt would go back to the house, but I didn't expect that when I got up to shovel the snow the next morning, I found that the third aunt had been frozen to death outside, so I immediately sent someone Notified the Shuntian Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The emperor frowned involuntarily, seeing Prime Minister Yan with a rather shabby complexion, he said thoughtfully: "Why does the third concubine need to look for Mrs. Zhongshuling overnight?"

Mu Zhaoming hesitated again and again, and said lightly: "This... the third aunt didn't explain it. I thought it was a matter between women, so I didn't ask too much. But yesterday I heard my wife mention that Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Prime Minister went to the mansion to find Mrs. Pass her and say yes..."

Prime Minister Yan suddenly knelt down and interrupted Mu Zhaoming loudly: "I have no way to teach my daughter, please punish the emperor."

The emperor was surprised and said: "Master Prime Minister, why are you doing this? I remember that yesterday it should be Miss Jiu who lost her hair as a nun and prayed for her family. Could something be wrong?"

Prime Minister Yan said with a guilty expression: "Back to the emperor, my ninth daughter, Yan Hua, suddenly disappeared, and her life and death are unknown. I can't send her daughter to Pudu Nunnery on time to pray for the country. I owe the emperor's kindness. Please punish me."

The emperor lightly tapped his fingers, and said in a somewhat eccentric manner: "It's really interesting! Not only did the prime minister's mansion not report the disappearance of Miss Ninth, but Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan, and the third concubine even went to find Mrs. Zhongshuling on purpose. You don't need to come to my Shuntian Mansion, and in the future, all such matters will be resolved by Mrs. Zhongshuling. Since this is the case, I want to see how Mrs. Zhongshuling handles the case." The prime minister couldn't help but shudder.

Mu Zhaoming smiled coldly in his heart: "I'll go home immediately and make some arrangements."

The emperor waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "No need, I can just go to your house in plain clothes, don't disturb the common people, the crown prince and the prime minister will accompany you." Let's see what tricks these people are playing

(End of this chapter)