The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 35
Boqing raised her head from the book, ignoring these two people, glanced at Mu Zhaoyue with icy eyes, and said coldly: "Okay! Missy wants to deal with me? Please! Boqing will never avoid it. But if it is me, I will There is a little skin scratch on my person, and it is a foregone conclusion for the eldest lady to get married, even your two girls are no exception." If you want to deal with her, you are overthinking your own capabilities, and you don't care about your fate. hands.

In a word, he forcibly blocked the footsteps of the three masters and servants, and Mu Zhaoyue didn't take Mu Zhaoyue seriously, but was too lazy to make a move: "I would like to advise the eldest lady, if you have time to play tricks in front of me, you should hurry to Check the situation outside the gate. When the imperial edict comes, take it by the way; if the imperial edict has not arrived, hurry up and kneel."

"I won't kneel even if I die." Mu Zhaoyue shouted loudly.

"Okay! Manzhu, send the eldest lady out, she made me read a book!" Boqing said without mercy, giving the opportunity is not her fault, Mu Zhaoming can't blame her, just blame her. Mu Zhaoyue herself is too ignorant of current affairs.

Mu Zhaoyue never dreamed that the little girl who had always been timid before would dare to confront her. She secretly looked at the figure leaning on the railing and reading a book, with a calm and natural demeanor and a cool and noble expression, and couldn't help being surprised.

Boqing is wearing a white long dress embroidered with big red flowers on the other side today. Her long hair is only tied with a hair tie. She exudes an indescribable elegance and nobility from her bones. She is clearly a noble and dignified young lady. , that has the rough shadow of a country child.Even more noble and dignified than Feng Yiyuan, the model of a lady in her mind.

Pooh!
Mu Zhaoyue realized that she actually felt that Bo Qingqing was more noble than Feng Yiyuan, so she couldn't help but spit at herself in her heart.When thinking of Feng Yiyuan, her ugly face of turning her face and denying others will flash in her mind. She not only lied to her, used her, but also betrayed her. beat her up.

Pointing at Boqing, he said, "Wait, I will definitely let the elder brother clean you up." After speaking, he walked out of the Tianhuayuan with amber and biyu with an angry expression on his face.

After Mu Zhaoyue left, Lianyi quickly walked into the pavilion and said, "I'm scared to death, I'm really afraid that you guys will start fighting."

"She doesn't dare." Bo Qing said with certainty.

In his mind, he suddenly repeated what happened in the palace. He could save himself, but because he couldn't speak, he didn't depend on Mu Zhaoming.

Thinking of this, Bo Qingqing was no longer in the mood to read, so she put down the book and said, "You guys are busy, I want to be alone here for a while."

This body seems to hide a lot of secrets, she has to think about it, it is best to find out if she is of the same clan as her, if it is really the blood of the Bo clan, then the Feng clan must be brought down , is just around the corner and a breeze.

"Yes, ma'am."

The two were busy with their own affairs, leaving the fickle one in the pavilion, and the Tianhuayuan became quiet again, but this quietness did not last long, and Manzhu's rapid footsteps broke it.

Manzhu ran in from the outside, and said excitedly as he ran: "Ma'am, the eldest lady knelt down, really knelt down, and it started from the gate."

oh!Boqing responded softly, there was no surprise on her face as she expected, but she didn't expect Mu Zhaoyue to give up so quickly. If she thought it was just like this, she would be very wrong, faintly Said: "Manzhu, I'm sleepy, sleep for a while, the eldest lady is here, you tell her to wait in the main hall."

The villain Manzhu smiled triumphantly and said: "Yes, ma'am, the slaves must treat the young lady well."

Bo Qingqing stood at the entrance of the front hall, looking at the layout in the hall, her eyes could not help showing a hint of admiration, there is no decoration inlaid with gold and silver in the hall, the decorations are mostly antiques, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain and the like, Replace the vulgar luxury with elegance, simple yet luxurious, you can tell how ingenious the master's mind is at a glance...

Unexpectedly, after waking up, Mu Zhaoming asked someone to invite her to the front hall of the Mu Mansion where important guests were entertained. At this time, many people gathered in the hall, including men and women, even Shangguan Luo, who had always been intoxicated in the pharmacy, also came. Now, she was sitting leisurely on the back of the chair, lazy and elegant, with a half-smile on her handsome face, looking at Mu Zhaoyue who was kneeling on the ground.

Compared to Shangguan Luo's laziness and casualness, the others were much more solemn, with their bodies straight, their faces expressionless, and their brows more dignified.

Looking up, a wave of astonishment flashed in his eyes. Mu Zhaoming was sitting on the left seat, dressed in homely clothes, wearing a white jade crown with hair on his head, and a homely brocade robe with large black sleeves. It was embroidered with golden auspicious clouds, and this ink-colored brocade robe had the dignity of a king because it was worn on him.

This man is really unforgettable. There is an empty space on his right hand, which is obviously reserved for her.

"Niuniu, sit here." Mu Zhaoming pointed to the empty seat beside him.

The corner of Bo Qingqing's mouth twitched again, she hated hearing this name the most.

Following the sound, everyone turned their attention to the entrance of the hall, and were slightly taken aback when they saw the little man stepping in.

The little man at the door had a small face the size of a palm, with surprisingly delicate features, a pair of clear eyes, surprisingly big, pure eyes, instantly caught everyone's eyes.

Mu Zhaoming introduced indifferently: "Madam of the truth—thin love!" An identity, a name, the most concise introduction, but it represents the highest honor and the highest right.

Boqing calmly sat on the right seat, took the pure color cup from Lianyi's hand, her slender, perfect jade hands gracefully and skillfully slid the lid, her expression was lofty, calm and deep...

Mu Zhaoming glanced at her. At this moment, she surprised him. A smile flashed across her black eyes and said, "Niu Niu, she really doesn't look like a girl from a peasant family." Every movement was extremely elegant, and every expression was extremely noble. The performance of a young lady from a famous family.

Boqing smiled indifferently, and said indifferently: "I don't think I'm like it either." She didn't deny his words, because she really wasn't.

Mu Zhaoyue saw this scene in her eyes, and jealousy burned in her heart again. She could hear that the tone was clearly appreciative, but it was just drinking tea, and it was actually worthy of his appreciation.

What annoyed her the most was that Mu Zhaoming recalled all the managers who were away, publicly admitted his identity as Boqing, and let them look at her and kowtow to this little girl to admit their mistakes.

Boqing glanced down indifferently, and deliberately landed on Mu Zhaoyue. She smiled slightly and said, "Miss's speed is really beyond Boqing's expectations. Come on, there is one last move." Kneel three times and knock nine times!
On the left side of the main hall, Mu Zhaoyue glared at Boqing angrily, and said angrily, "Boqing, you did it on purpose." After finally kneeling down from the gate to the Tianhuayuan, she was sleeping I think it's too much, and it's clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult.

(End of this chapter)