The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 633 Believe in God’s Will (1)
As soon as these words came out, in front of the prison, Thin Love immediately became the target of everyone's arrows, and countless colored eyes shot at her. If it was another person, it would be a "sweat".

Boqing caught everyone's attention, Dai Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, and said disapprovingly: "Understood, let's go home." He calmly stepped into the carriage.

Mu Zhaoyue also got into the carriage, looked at her indifferent face, and said, "Sister-in-law, the beauty is about to give birth, are you in no hurry?"

Baoqing supported her head with one hand, leaned lazily on the small table, raised her eyes, and said lightly: "I'm in a hurry, or I'm not in a hurry, beauties only give birth when it's time to give birth, and it's useless for me to be in a hurry. So I'm in no hurry."

"But……"

"You should be looking for your mother, or Shangguanluo, Lanling, they will understand." Boqing interrupted Mu Zhaoyue indifferently, the beauty is going to have a baby, it is like it is going to rain, she can do nothing.

"Actually, my mother has already gone, and the beauty still can't give birth, so I came to you to ask if there is anything you can do." Mu Zhaoyue said angrily.

"The melon is ripe, the time for giving birth has come, and the beauties will naturally be born, just like the old monk who wants to eat meat and drink, so let nature take its course." Mu Zhaoyue had nothing to say.

In Huaxia Dragon City, [-] imperial guards rushed into Prince Lian's mansion, captured everyone they saw, and detained Prince Lian and others in the hall to listen to the order.

Li An opened the imperial decree and said: "Prince Lian Fanzhiliu colluded with foreign enemies, conspired to seize the throne, and murdered the empress dowager on the battlefield of Daqi. , As a result, the life of the Empress Dowager is in danger, the government is in turmoil, and the country's safety is ignored. The crime is heinous, and the crime should be punished. The family property will be seized, and the world will be beheaded immediately. This is it!"

As soon as the imperial decree came out, Fan Zhiliu blasted like five thunders, and the whole person was dumbfounded, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

As soon as Li An waved his hand, the forbidden army immediately dragged more than 300 people from the top and bottom of the palace into the prison van, and escorted them to the execution ground for execution.

Fan Zhiliu was quiet all the way, until he was escorted to the execution platform, and then he recovered from the shock.

Looking at the big knife in the hand of the scorpion, he muttered to himself: "No, it's impossible, it's impossible that this king didn't collude with foreign enemies..."

He didn't collude with foreign enemies, he just didn't want Fanyao to proclaim himself emperor and turn the world upside down. However, he just didn't want to be ruled by a woman, he didn't treason.

"Wrong, wrong..."

"This king did not collude with foreign enemies, this king was wronged."

"Fan Fengliu, you are harming your compatriots for your own selfishness, how can you submit to the world..."

On the execution ground, Fan Zhiliu's cry of grievance suddenly sounded, and the execution supervisor waved his hand, and two imperial guards immediately escorted a person to him.

The supervisor said sharply: "Prince Lian, I ask you, do you know this person?"

Fan Zhiliu took a closer look and found that the person brought up was none other than Mr. Chen Qiu, the mansion's aide.

Staring at the person in front of him, he lost his voice and said: "Mr. Chen, who are you?" Suddenly thought of something, and said: "He is indeed a diner in the palace of the prince. This does not prove at all that the prince is in collusion with foreign enemies."

"It's fine for the lord to admit it. Chen Qiu, formerly known as Qiu Chen, is a member of the Qiu family, the secret guard of the Emperor of the Sky. How dare you say that you have not colluded with foreign enemies."

As soon as the supervisor's words fell, the imperial guard tore off Mr. Chen's clothes, revealing the white tiger on his chest, which was the symbol of the Cangqiu family.

Fan Zhiliu was struck by a sword in his heart, he was so painful that he read a book stupidly, pointed at Mr. Chen, his voice trembling with anger: "So you have been using me all this time."

Mr. Chen immediately smiled sarcastically and said, "If you don't have the intention to seize the throne, how can you be used. Unfortunately, you still didn't become Princess Jinghua in the end."

Fan Zhigun couldn't tolerate more talking, and the supervisor said "It's time", and the heads of more than 300 people rolled to the ground one after another, washing the execution ground with blood.

The supervisor returned to the official office to reply to the decree. Fan Fengliu closed his eyes, rubbed his brows, and was silent for a while before saying: "Finally, we have come to this point, let's be buried as a prince."

He waved his hand to make the person come back, and when he opened his eyes, there was a circle of water mist in his eye sockets, brother wanted to be disabled, it was never something he wanted to do.

Bo Yan came out from behind, and said calmly: "After all, it is the path he chose, so you don't have to be too sad." After hesitating, he said: "I'm a little worried about Qinger, I want to go and have a look."

"A few days later, I'll go with you." Fan Fengliu said while holding a black gold booklet.

"What did you say, come with me?" Bo Yan thought he heard it wrong, and he was willing to leave his imperial palace.

Fan Fengliu handed the booklet in his hand to Bo Yan, and Bo Yan opened it suspiciously, and immediately said in shock: "Xiao Jintian actually announced his abdication on the day of his wedding and gave way to Prime Minister Zhaoming. Mu Zhaoming ascended the throne on the first day of the new year. , and get married, this..."

"My daughter is going to get married, so we as parents naturally have to go and have a look and fulfill our duties as parents." Fan Fengliu said lightly on the surface, but gritted his teeth unwillingly in his heart: "Good boy, you have abducted my daughter so quickly. .” See how he cleans him up.

In Tianhua Pavilion, when Mu Zhaoming was about to go to bed, he suddenly saw a mass of reddish-brown, fluffy, wriggling things in Bo Qing's arms, and frowned, "Qing'er, what is this?"

"This is a puppy!" Boqing sat up holding the thing in his arms, and Mu Zhaoming frowned even deeper.

Bo Qing didn't take it seriously and said: "The beauty thinks it's ugly and ignores it, so I have no choice but to bring it back and raise it." Carefully stroking the fur of the little thing.

With the help of Mrs. Jiang, the beauty finally gave birth to a baby with three treasures, and three little lives came, which made everyone busy.

Two are normal snow white, but the last one is an alternative, reddish dark brown, decisively rejected and abandoned by the beauty.

In desperation, Bo Qing had no choice but to carry it back to the Tianhua Pavilion and take care of it herself. She couldn't bear to let it sleep alone in the basket, so she had to carry it to the bed.

Staring at the puppy occupying the dove's nest for a long time, Mu Zhaoming said without objection: "Bo'er, take the puppy away, and you will take care of it at night."

Bo Qing pouted and said, "Stingy."

Mu Zhaoming said as a matter of course: "Don't let the puppy develop bad habits since childhood. It has to sleep with you, and it won't be able to get rid of it in the future even if you want to."

"When you were not around, Tomato also slept with me. If I didn't see him, he had to sleep with me." With an unhappy face, he turned over and slept on his side.

"Tomatoes are different." After lying down, Mu Zhaoming hugged Boqing in his arms, kissed her forehead, untied the knot of her shirt on her chest, buried her face in it, and slept peacefully all night.

When Bo Qing woke up in the morning, Mu Zhaoming was no longer by her side, but Nuan Bao was tightly next to her pillow.

With her eyes closed, she was using her furry body to keep arching her face, making a faint whirring sound from her mouth.

Seeing this scene, she smiled tenderly, hugged Zhan Nuanbao and got out of bed, wearing a tulle dress, and stepping barefoot on the thick and soft carpet.

(End of this chapter)