The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 394 Moon Wolf Dog King (2)
Just after Murong Ziyan left, a patrolling Imperial Guard appeared here.

Seeing that there was no one there, although there was some strangeness on his face, it must have been that the master encountered unhappy things, and occasionally vented, and did not pursue too much, and turned to other places.

The Hall of Eternal Life, the current highest point of the Imperial Palace.

Baiyupu has a ladder leading to the cherry lips, as if going to heaven, and the dragon pillars in the hall are magnificent, just like a heavenly palace.

Officials from the second rank and below cannot step into this hall at all. Those who can enter this hall are all officials of the first rank and second rank, and only officials of the first rank and second rank with meritorious responsibilities, and their family members are eligible enter.

With Mu Zhaoming's merits as the founding prime minister, he is naturally the guest of honor.

Not to mention the ruthlessness, although the role of ASEAN is in the dark, it is also indispensable.

Although Xiao Jintian didn't give her a reward, he did give her a gold medal to freely enter and leave the imperial palace, as well as the privileges enjoyed by the ASEAN.

When Bao Qing walked into the hall, there were already many people waiting in the hall, and his eyes quickly scanned around, but he didn't see Mu Zhaoming's figure, and felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Suddenly, a faint, familiar smell floated gently from behind, and Mu Zhaoming's figure suddenly appeared beside Boqing.

The big hand held the fickle little hand, and a deep voice rang in the ears: "Niu Niu, why don't you go in standing still? Or...you are waiting for me." The first sentence was still in a normal tone, but the latter sentence was teasing.

"narcissism."

"Tough mouth."

"Smelly."

"lie."

"..."

The two bickered quietly all the way into the main hall, and everyone who didn't know it thought they were so close, but they didn't say it out of envy.

But there was one person in the hall, who seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to tease the two of them, only to hear a male voice suddenly sound weakly: "Master Prime Minister, Mrs. Prime Minister is really a husband and wife, and everyone does not avoid suspicion, but I am really envious of others. !” Although the voice was weak, it was full of jokes.

Bo Qing raised her eyebrows and looked up, only to see a very enchanting fox, but a male, not to praise him for being as smart as a fox, but as beautiful as a fox.

She raised a sweet smile and said, "Morning Breeze girl, you are here too." On the top, the male vixen with an incomparably enchanting appearance and charming all living beings is none other than the future Uncle Guo Bai Chenfeng.

The corners of the mouths of the others twitched involuntarily when they heard this claim, the little girl Chenfeng sounded like she was molesting the future Uncle Guo.

As soon as Bai Chenfeng heard that Boqing called him a chick, his complexion turned darker than ever. Ever since he dressed up as a woman, Boqing has been calling him that.

Thinking about being forced to kiss her by his brother-in-law, his eyes immediately became very dark, but he didn't know that her eyes full of resentment were more seductive than women.

"Damn vixen."

Boqing hurriedly turned away her eyes, and screamed in her heart, it was really captivating.

Mu Zhaoming just smiled lightly at the two people's free-spirited conversation, and the Bai family brothers and sisters are friends who are more accepting of fickleness.

Bai Chenfeng is still a child with a more playful nature, so he is not a threat to him. He has not restrained the two of them from interacting, and he also thinks that Boqing should have one or two good friends.

Sitting with Boqing with him, everyone was curious, but when they saw two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the small table in front of them, they knew that this was a special arrangement, and there was nothing strange about it. Naturally, it was arranged by His Majesty.

"His Majesty is here!"

"Long Live Long Live Your Majesty!"

Mr. Sun uttered a drawn-out chants. The tall, golden figure came slowly, surrounded by a group of dignified maids, imperial concubines, and guards, and appeared at the gate of the palace. Everyone got up and knelt down to greet each other. No exception.

The tall and majestic figure slowly walked up to the dragon seat, and sat on the dragon seat with his arms raised. The majesty of the emperor made people dare not look directly at it.

At this time, Xiao Jintian had already taken off the calm and indifferent mask of the past, revealing the domineering arrogance of the emperor, and his sharp eyes were like the eyes of the sky in the legend. , Looking back at the moment, all living beings in the world are ants, and everyone in the palace is oppressed by this momentum so that they can't lift their heads.

"No gift, flat body."

With the unique voice of the emperor, the oppressive feeling disappeared, except for Boqing and Mu Zhaoming, who were not affected, and everyone immediately felt forgiven.

When everyone got back to their seats, they heard the eunuch outside singing: "Prince Cheng of the Sky Empire welcomes you!"

I saw a man wearing a bright yellow prince's suit, aged only 27 or [-], with outstanding looks and a majestic figure, leading a group of envoys, coming from outside the hall.

It was Murong Sheng, the crown prince of the Sky Empire.

It wasn't until the other party approached that he realized that his tender eyes turned slightly, and then he noticed that Murong Sheng's appearance was somewhat familiar.

He has two beautiful eyebrows, thick and black, and a pair of red phoenix eyes with distinct black and white centimeters. There is a sense of superiority in the eyes, and a shrewd light flashes from time to time.

Of course, among the envoys, Boqing also saw Murong Ziyan with a cold expression and a very depressed mood.

His eyes fell on her proud chest unconsciously, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, but it seemed that a layer of cloth was missing, which had no effect on her figure in the slightest.

Murong Ziyan also seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, and when she raised her head, seeing Baoqing sitting at the table with a meaningful smile, a look of hatred flashed in the corner of her eyes.

He hooked his lips carelessly.

With such an important thing in her hands, Murong Ziyan would not dare to stir up any disturbances.

At this moment, Bo Qing felt that Mu Zhaoming's aura was strange, as if the rage that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt.

He couldn't help looking at him, but Mu Zhaoming was still the same Mu Zhaoming in the past, with a face as handsome as an evildoer, nothing unusual.

Bo Qing couldn't help secretly wondering, could it be that she had an illusion, Mu Zhaoming seemed to feel her gaze, looked back at her, and hugged her pair of small hands tightly in his palms, warmly intermingling between their fingers.

Others didn't notice the small movements of the couple, Murong Sheng said loudly: "Murong Sheng led the envoys of the Sky Empire, on behalf of my lord, to congratulate Xiao and Huang Ming on their success in being promoted to the imperial dynasty. The great joy of being enthroned. Long live, long live, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"

Heavenly Emperor, facing this Great Emperor of a country who is several years younger than himself, Murong Sheng felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Xiao Jintian's eyes were dark, his handsome face was bold and clear, and his voice was terrifying: "Thank you, Emperor Cangqiong, Prince Cheng and all the envoys have worked hard on the journey, please take your seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Congratulations from the sky, thanks from Dongsheng..."

(End of this chapter)