The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 579
The enthronement ceremony and the state banquet are over, and the lively atmosphere on the streets has not diminished in the slightest.

There are lanterns and festoons everywhere, dragon and lion dances, and the common people are still immersed in the sea of ​​festivities. Longcheng has been a scene of peace and prosperity for a long time.

On the second day of the enthronement ceremony, Bo Qing was of royal blood, conferred the title of Princess Jinghua, and given the name Fanyao. As soon as the imperial list came out, the dragon city exploded instantly.

Less than half a day after the emperor's list came out, it was immediately reported that the two imperial chariots of the Eastern Sage Empire and the Sky Empire had used Jiangshan as their offer to marry Princess Jinghua, which once again set off a climax in Dragon City.

When this matter was mentioned, especially for the legendary Princess Jinghua, everyone talked about it with gusto. It seemed that it was an extremely honorable thing for the two empires to compete to marry their princess.

In the Mingyue Building, leaning lazily on Mu Zhaoming's arms, looking at the bursts of light brought by the fireworks outside the window, his eyes were full of confusion.

"In the past, Zhuang Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and the realistic butterfly is also... The dream of a butterfly is Zhou Yu, and there must be a difference between Zhou and the butterfly." Mu Zhaoming suddenly read faintly.

Boqing turned her head fiercely, looked at Mu Zhaoming, and said in puzzlement, "Why did you suddenly think of Zhuangzi?"

Mu Zhaoming smiled faintly: "Aren't you the same as the sage Zhuangzi now, who can no longer tell whether you are in a dream or outside the dream?"

In the past, Zhuangzi dreamed that he was a butterfly. When he woke up, he couldn't tell whether he was a butterfly in his dream or the butterfly was himself in his dream.

Bo Qing smiled faintly, from Bo Qing to Bo Qing, from Bo Qing to the young master of the Bo family, from the young master of the Bo family to a high-ranking princess overnight.

"It's really like a dream, don't you think?" Boqing looked at Mu Zhaoming and said seriously.

"Whether it's in the dream or outside the dream, I'm fine if I'm here. If it's a dream, I'll wake you up; if it's outside the dream, I'll pull you into the dream."

After Mu Zhaoming finished speaking, he suddenly turned his fickle body, lowered his head, and kissed her bright red lips tightly.

There was a buzz in Boqing's mind, as if she was on a floating cloud, floating, she couldn't help but respond to his kiss, ignoring whether it was a dream or not.

Mu Zhaoming's affectionate kiss is like the sea, sometimes it is calm, sometimes it is stormy, and then the huge waves are raging, sweeping the world.

Thin love is like a solitary boat on the sea, everything changes with the change of the sea, and silently bears the little things that the sea bestows on her.

After the storm, everything returns to calm, maintains the original posture, Bao Qing still leans in Mu Zhaoming's arms, only a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Mu Zhaoming touched her red and swollen lips gently with his fingertips, looked out of the window, a little wandering, and said lightly: "I will go back to Dongsheng early tomorrow morning."

He wanted to marry her early, to completely own and possess her, no matter her heart or her body.

Qingqing's eyes, which were as clear as a spring, froze for a moment, then closed them immediately, and said faintly, "You...you need to be gentle when you wake up tomorrow, and don't wake me up."

She was afraid that she would not be able to resist going with him, but she couldn't. In Huaxia, she also had her mission, otherwise she wouldn't show her intention to dominate the world in front of the world.

After the country is unified, she can walk with him without worries. This is the way she wants to go, and it is also the way he wants to go.

The carts rattled, the horses roared, the carriage going east gradually turned into a small dot, and finally disappeared.

In the early morning, outside the gate of the east city, Boqing quietly looked at the carriage that had disappeared into the distance, with a sense of loss and reluctance on her face.

"Master, let's go back." Shan Shan looked at the ruthless expression on her face, and the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.

She didn't know what happened, the master couldn't go with the Prime Minister, but she was very sad to see such a master.

Baoqing sighed softly and said that he would not send him off, but after he left, he still couldn't help chasing him out, even if it was just to take a look at the carriage he was sitting in from a distance.

Bo'er took a step forward, and said softly: "Master, if the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, how can they last forever."

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night." Boqing chewed these two sentences carefully, and said lightly: "He asked you to say it."

"Young Madam, really, why not expose her and make her more prestigious?" Bo'er immediately poked her finger and pursed her mouth pretending to be unhappy.

Shan Shan scoffed, and said sarcastically: "With your three-dimensional and five-thick virtues, you still want to learn from Sister Lingju and become a maid with both talent and appearance."

With a white glance at Shan Shan, Bo Er said proudly: "Why not, our master is a well-educated and highly talented man, okay? He just doesn't show off. Master said this is low-key, do you know, low... "

Tiaozi Bo'er hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly yelled.Staring at Shan Shan, he said, "Why are you stepping on others..."

When she saw Shan Shan winking at her, she suddenly thought that Baoqing was still by her side, so she immediately shut her mouth tightly.

"Let's go."

Boqing said indifferently, when he turned to leave, he might have stood for too long, his feet had already lost feeling, and he fell forward.

Fortunately, Bo'er had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and stepped forward to support her, so she didn't fall down.

At this time, Baoqing realized that she was walking too fast, she didn't even wear shoes and socks, and there was only a thin coat under the cloak, which was close-fitting underwear and trousers.

Inside the carriage, Bo'er's heart ached so badly, her feet were purple from the cold: "Young madam, if the master knows, he will be very distressed."

Wipe clean your fickle feet neatly, then wipe them gently with a towel soaked in hot water, apply moisturizing balm, and put on thick cotton socks.

Shan Shan found out a set of clothes from the carriage, quickly put them on for Bo Qing, and said angrily: "Master, don't let it happen again, if His Majesty knows by then, he will send dozens of maids and eunuchs to follow you every day, Staring at you will make you miserable."

The two girls murmured and reminded themselves that Mu Zhaoming left with a wry smile as she listened to Bo Qing, taking her heart with her.

After the middle of the day, Boqing walked into Qitian Palace with a face of reluctance: "My son has seen the father." He saluted copiously, and stood aside blankly.

Hearing his daughter's sleepy voice, Fan Fengliu raised his eyelids, but he didn't put down the memorial in his hand, and said indifferently: "Are you still blaming the father for breaking you up?"

"I don't dare." Boqing said with a lack of expression.

"Don't dare!" Fan Fengliu raised his voice slightly, lowered his eyes and said, "That's weird."

"Father, what is the reason?" Thin eyes stared at the man who was concentrating on reading the memorial, "Can't you combine the power of the two dynasties to conquer the sky?"

Snapped!Fan Fengliu put down the memorial in his hand, and with a flick of his eyelids, he heard the former casually say: "If you underestimate your opponent, you won't even know how you died."

(End of this chapter)