The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 442 Zhaoming's Life Experience
Boqing's surprised expression, coupled with big eyes, was a rare cuteness, successfully pleasing Mu Zhaoming, and let out a low laugh.

"Brother Zhaoming, what are you laughing at?" Looking at the smiling man in puzzlement, he knew if he laughed like this, he was more evil than Bai Chenfeng and Mu Zhaoyang.

No wonder there are always so many women who fall in love with him at first sight and desperately want to fall into his arms.

Mu Zhaoming stopped laughing: "My Niuniu is very cute."

For a moment of fickleness, she immediately raised one eyebrow: "What did you say?" It was a sign of anger, she told him serious, but he kept joking with her.

The beauty got angry, and Mu Zhaoming quickly turned back to the topic and said, "Murong Nie is an ugly girl, she doesn't have much wisdom, she's just a mediocre, innocent and kind woman, but it's this kind of woman who insists on taking the high blood emperor from Pulled up and down from a high position, I can't extricate myself from being infatuated with her."

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of years of prosperity, and the end of clouds and smoke, it is better to go back!" The thin voice sounded faintly, the Blood Emperor is also longing for the life of ordinary people.

He said with a slight smile: "Beside the blood emperor, there are as many smart and beautiful women as crucian carp crossing the river. Because of this, these smart and beautiful women are ordinary and vulgar in his eyes, and he is more and more tired of them. A mediocrity becomes an alternative, and a new life brought to a generation of emperors becomes extraordinary."

He glanced at Mu Zhaoming affectionately.

"Qingyang, my word." Mu Zhaoming said suddenly, his eyes fixed on his fickle pupils.

Boqing's eyes froze, and she read softly: "The boat shakes lightly, and the wind blows the clothes. You are also like the blood emperor, yearning for a carefree and free life."

Mu Zhaoming smiled softly: "How about adding 'children welcome the door. Bring the children into the room'?"

The flinty little face flushed slightly: "I'm not talking nonsense with you, just be serious."

Her tone seemed to be angry, but she couldn't help revealing a hint of sweetness, but she didn't know that her shy appearance was Mu Zhaoming's favorite thing to see.

Intentionally innocent: "I'm not talking nonsense, this is also a serious thing..."

"I'm going out to find Zhaoyue."

Boqing pretended to get up, and stopped Mu Zhaoming from playing a rogue with one word.

Mu Zhaoming had no choice but to put aside his teasing, and said solemnly: "The Blood Emperor likes Murong Nie's mediocrity, but he died in her mediocrity."

"Because of her mediocrity, even with the blood emperor's best protection, she is still irresistible. She is manipulated by the Murong family without knowing her fate." Bo Qing said the reason coldly.

Mu Zhaoming nodded with a smile. Too much kindness is already a sharp knife. If you add stupidity and ignorance, it's hard not to die if you fall in love with such a woman.

Boqing couldn't help but said with emotion: "Viciousness is a bright spear, kindness is a hidden arrow, and a bright spear is easy to block a hidden arrow, and it is difficult to defend against a hidden arrow. As expected, a poor person must have something to hate. A generation of emperors died so uselessly. It can be seen that not everyone can live a normal life.”

At least myself and Mu Zhaoming.Not currently.

Mu Zhaoming returned to the topic again: "After the death of the blood emperor, the prince was not left behind. The blood empress knew that Dazhen would not be safe. Before the Murong family led people to kill the imperial capital, they had already let the princess be sent away by someone they trusted. He also took away the Nine-Dragon Blood Jade Seal and returned the secret of Emperor Yuntian's tomb, hoping that one day the Ming family (Emperor Yuntian's real surname) would rule the world again."

Having said this, the smile on Mu Zhaoming's face has already disappeared, and he said solemnly: "It is due to the inheritance of the blood, and the Ming family is also a generation of geniuses. Although the princess is young, she is a great talent, leading the secret guards who are only loyal to the emperor to break through the encirclement." , found a place to hide from the world, and lived in seclusion, the blood of the Ming family had to thrive, but it was just 30 years ago..."

Having said that, Boqing heard the desolation and grief in Mu Zhaoming's tone, and took the initiative to hug Mu Zhaoming tightly, and their faces were pressed tightly together.

After a while, Mu Zhaoming came out from the grief and anger, and said slowly: "My mother is the only direct descendant of the Ming family, and has inherited the blood lineage of the Ming family. The leadership of Heniangqin exposed the location of the Ming clan, and Murong Tongtian secretly dispatched troops and a large number of hidden guards to kill all the descendants of the Ming clan, and took away Niangqin, who was only 30 years old at the time."

Mu Qing's heart tightened, Mu Zhaoming closed his eyes and said, "They want to get the secret of the Nine Dragon Blood Jade and the mausoleum out of mother's mouth."

Mu Zhaoming opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Bo Qing quietly and said: "Actually, the Ming family's blood inheritance is somewhat similar to the Bo family, but it has one more memory inheritance than the Bo family. It is what the previous generation knew, and it will pass through blood." passed on to the memory of the next generation.”

Inheritance of memory, there was a hint of surprise in Bo Qing's eyes. The blood inheritance of the Bo family is just the good blood of the ancestors, but the inheritance of the memory of the Ming family is an existence that is almost monstrous.

Since the concubine family betrayed the direct lineage, they would naturally tell the secret to the Murong family, and said indifferently: "The purpose of taking your mother away is to get the secret of the Nine Dragon Blood Jade and the mausoleum through memory inheritance."

Bo Qing looked at Mu Zhaoming in disbelief, and Mu Zhaoming took a deep breath: "That's right, after my mother was taken into the palace, she always used the excuse of being young to deal with the current Sky Emperor Murong Tongtian who had just ascended the throne at that time, Until my father appeared, he was one of the direct descendants of the Mu family, a family of Chinese medicine practitioners in the Sky Empire, and he had just been selected by the family to enter the palace and take up an important position in the Imperial Hospital."

"During many contacts, the two developed feelings for each other. Later, with the help of my father and my uncle who was also in the Imperial Hospital at the time, my mother set up a fake death situation and escaped from the palace. My father was also kicked out because of his ineffective treatment of my mother. After leaving the Imperial Hospital, the two of them fled to Huaxia to live in seclusion." When Mu Zhaoming said this, he was already trying to suppress his anger.

After pausing for a long time, he continued: "It was supposed to be the end of everything, but it's a pity that the paper can't cover the fire. Just when I was almost full moon, my uncle suddenly came to the door. Only then did my father and mother know that after they escaped, Murong The nine clans of the Mu family were punished by a decree of the whole world. Only the uncle and his three-month-old child escaped from the more than 300 members of the Mu family. Unexpectedly..."

Mu Zhaoming clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect this to be just a conspiracy. Murong Tongtian deliberately let my uncle go, and he wanted to find us through him. My mother soon discovered this conspiracy. When I was struggling to think of a countermeasure, my uncle secretly left his son with my parents while my parents were not paying attention, and then took me away..."

Boqing saw a tear that stopped at the corner of Mu Zhaoming's eyes, and his heart was bleeding. After a while, he said, "Because, uncle feels that as long as father and mother die and Murong Tongtian gets a child, he won't let go of his attention." With him, I will be safe, he can still marry and have children, and have children of his own, so that the blood between him and father will not be broken."

Mu Zhaoming closed his eyes again, and said quietly: "So, no matter what mistakes Zhaoyang made, please forgive him, he is the only blood of my uncle, and Zhaoyue, please take good care of her, auntie It was to protect me..."

Suddenly, Mu Zhaoming sat up, staring at Baoqing with his deep eyes: "Can you love them like me?"

Nodding vigorously: "I will, I will love them like you."

This love is what he and she owed them. Without the sacrifice of the uncle and aunt, there would be no him, and there would be no self without him.

"Then..." Bo Qing hesitated.

"Are you trying to ask if your cousin is still alive?" Mu Zhaoming saw through his feelings.

Nodded tenderly, after a long silence, Mu Zhaoming said: "He is dead. After Murong Tongtian passed the inspection and found that he did not have the blood of the Ming family, he killed him, while secretly inquiring about the whereabouts of my uncle and me." .”

A bitter smile appeared on his lips: "Later uncle took me to hide around, in order to remember the name of the enemy, so our surname is Mu."

Mu Zhaoming's mood calmed down slightly: "During the escape together, my uncle was seriously injured, and he fell off the cliff with me, and met my aunt who was picking medicine under the cliff, and she took us to the imperial capital, and then my uncle and aunt got married , with Zhaoyang. After my uncle had an accident, my aunt took us to the Eastern Region and took refuge in the Song family. After I became sensible, I knew everything from memory inheritance and started to arrange revenge."

"No matter what happens in the future, I will always stand by your side." Boqing hugged Mu Zhaoming tightly, never expecting that their life experiences are so similar.

Although Mu Zhaoming didn't elaborate on many things, she knew that it would not be easy for him to provoke a family and hatred alone when he was still a child.

"On that day, I was actually the first person to find you. You were not unconscious at that time. I saw it in your eyes. The same eyes as mine, came up to feed you a medicine and gave you real energy. , to protect the heart, and then let people tell Bo He about my deeds, and then you were married into the Mu family, and you know what happened after that."

"So..." Boqing raised her head.

"So, you still owe me a lot, and you have to pay it back slowly in the future." Mu Zhaoming resumed his usual cold and domineering tone, lowered his head and bit his red lips hard, and responded emotionally to him.

This time Mu Zhaoming didn't have a long kiss, and he let go of his tenderness and said: "Sleep for a while, and then we should go out, otherwise they will have to wait." He lay down again holding his tenderness.

Caressing his face tenderly, his eyes fell on his white hair, and he said softly: "I just broke through and I'm not tired, but you've lost so much real energy, you need to rest for a while, I'll help you look, you Sleep a little longer."

They are all insecure people, holding hands together involuntarily.

Maybe it was because he was tired, but Mu Zhaoming didn't refuse, hugged Boqing tightly and closed his eyes, and after a while, Boqing heard his steady breathing.

Boqing looked at Mu Zhaoming's quiet face, and said softly, "From now on, you and I will be one body, love what you love, hate what you hate." Looking at the tightly clenched hands, he couldn't help but smile.

Holding the hand of the son, even life and death cannot be separated.

In the Royal Garden of the Underground Palace, everyone no longer had the interest they had when they first entered the mausoleum. They all sat in a pavilion, waiting quietly. Mu Zhaoming and Bo Qing, who had been missing for a long time, were already the third day after they entered the mausoleum. .

The village chief had just gone out, worried that if they didn't come out again, what would happen if Fei Yi woke up, no one here could subdue this thing.

There is obvious worry in Lingju's eyes. Mu Zhaoming said that he wants to let the master break through. I don't know if he succeeds. Success is a good thing. If it doesn't succeed...it should be fine. At most, we can figure out a solution later.

Mu Zhaoyue couldn't bear it anymore, and when she was about to speak again, she suddenly heard soft footsteps, and immediately shouted: "It's the elder brother and the younger sister-in-law who have come out." When they were with Mu Zhaoming, they all opened their mouths.

(End of this chapter)