The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 98 Stimulation (3)
"Yes"

The slender jade finger pulled out the hair on the flinty face.

Looking at the gradually blooming face of Boqing, and the unique charm of a girl between her brows, the corners of Mu Zhaoyue's lips could not help but slightly raised.

As if someone was watching, Bo Qing arched her body under the quilt, turned around, found a comfortable position, and continued to fall asleep sweetly.

Bo Qing was really tired this time. Normally, she would have noticed Mu Zhaoming's existence early in the morning, and helping Mu Zhaoyue to the wall really made her exhausted. Even though she was asleep at this time, her brows The tiredness in the room is still clearly visible.

"Niu Niu, it's time to get up, eat something before going back to sleep." Lian was picked up from the bed, as if holding a world so precious, lowered his head on her forehead, kissed and patted her lightly. Her back was like holding a newborn baby.

The big flirtatious eyes were slightly cracked, and she saw a hazy handsome face. The familiar smell made her know who was holding her without having to look clearly, and her voice was hoarse and sleepy: "What are you going to do?" Deal with Song Siyan?"

Every move in the imperial city was under his eyes, and what happened in the palace had already been reported to him.

A smile flashed in Mu Zhaoming's eyes: "You can deal with it as you want." Song Siyan, he still can't make a move, she wants to play, let her play.

Surrounded by the coldness and fragrance that he believed in her, she moved her body and found a comfortable position in his arms, with a slight arc on her rosy lips: "I want to wash up first, and then use the meal."

The arc full of smiles rose on Mu Zhaoming's handsome face, he was so clever, a little Song Siyan was totally unworthy of her attention.

Floating Cloud Palace

Yun Xueer avoided the crowd, sneaked out from the Ganlu Hall, and came under a clump of green bamboos. After looking around for no one, she called softly, "Yi Wangye."

Before waiting for a response, suddenly the cold air hit the jade neck, a big hand tightly pinched her throat, dragged Yun Xueer behind the bamboo bushes, and threw her on the ground.

Under the dim night, with the familiar silhouette and smell of the black shadow, Yun Xueer hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, and knelt on the ground tremblingly: "My servant has seen Prince Yi."

Feng Yunyi's handsome face was a bit ferocious, and he stared at him with horrifying eyes. This beautiful face that was about to shatter like a delicate flower, the strength in his hands increased: "Who allows you to imitate her, what are you, an inferior and lowly girl?" Do not use your lowliness to tarnish her nobility."

Yun Xueer's beautiful eyes were blurred, she looked out of focus at the man in front of her, she tried her best to gather a look of pleading, her bright red lips slightly opened and closed, and said silently: "Master, please forgive me..."

The iron-like hands were suddenly loosened, and Yun Xueer seemed to have walked through the gate of hell, she didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately kowtowed on the ground: "Servant, thank you for not killing me."

The sound of chest heaving and vigorous inhalation came to Feng Yunyi's ears, and his eyes showed disdain: "Do you know what it means to paint a tiger and not be an anti-dog? Your behavior today is that dog, arrogant, vulgar, ignorant, and stupid ..."

Feng Yunyi's frown and smile played back in Feng Yunyi's mind, and his voice was even colder: "You are a dancer without any background, don't think you have a pretty face, don't think you have some little tricks to serve men, don't you think The emperor is doting on you now, so he can do whatever he wants, there is never a shortage of beautiful women in the palace, if you continue to be so stupid, you, Concubine Xue, will disappear in the imperial city without even using it for three months."

Yun Xueer's complexion turned pale: "I know I was wrong."

Feng Yunyi snorted contemptuously: "You should be very clear that no one is going to move you now, because the emperor is in high spirits, as long as the emperor's novelty towards you is gone, and there is no grace, those people you have offended will be killed You are as easy as strangling an ant."

Feeling Feng Yunyi's anger, Yun Xue'er was so frightened that she fell on the ground, she didn't even dare to breathe out, a chill appeared on her back, and she said in a trembling voice: "I know I was wrong, I will ask the Queen Mother for forgiveness tomorrow morning. "It's very clear in her heart that if she can't help the man in front of her, the first one who will kill her will be him in front of her.

Taking a breath, Feng Yunyi suppressed the anger on his face: "You go back first, be smart tomorrow. And... don't imitate her, even if you change into her clothes, you won't become her, because you don't have Arrogant capital." The stupid woman dared to imitate Qing'er's behavior.

After Feng Yunyi left, Yun Xueer caressed her face that was wet with cold sweat. She had always been proud of this face and thought she was the most beautiful until she saw the portrait in Feng Yunyi's study Only then did she know what real beauty is. It was a woman in white with her long hair loose, standing in the fiery red maple forest, looking back suddenly.

Noble, elegant, wise, arrogant, violent, bloodthirsty, ruthless, indifferent...

From those slender red phoenix eyes, it shot out, and the coldness in the gaze made people dare not look directly at it.

It’s just a portrait, and just looking at it, the woman is like a demon, firmly rooted in her heart, can’t be shaken off, can’t be erased... The beauty of the woman in the painting does not lie in her face, but in her body. all.

After regaining her senses, Yun Xueer wiped the sweat off her face, straightened her dress a little, and returned to the Ganlu Hall gracefully, planning for tomorrow's affairs.

The weather at the end of April is still a bit cool, and after a light rain in the morning, it makes people feel spring.

Outside the palace gate, Mu Zhaoyue jumped out of the carriage in a light dress. Just as she stood firm, she heard a joking voice from behind: "I didn't expect you to dare to come, it seems that you didn't take this Take the girl's words to heart." The latter tone was already full of resentment.

Mu Zhaoyue turned around calmly, and what came into view was Song Siyan's beautiful and ferocious face, with a bright smile: "Ms. Song, good morning!" After greeting casually, she turned around and left without any regard for Song Siyan's face. Threats in sight.

The beautiful crescent eyebrows frowned slightly, Song Siyan quickly stopped in front of Mu Zhaoyue, and before Mu Zhaoyue could react, she fell sideways on the ground, fell to the ground with a loud slap, and let out a scream in her mouth, everyone couldn't help watching come over.

"Miss Zhaoyue, you..." Why did you push me.

"Miss Song, how are you? Why did you suddenly fall down?" Before Song Siyan could finish speaking, Mu Zhaoyue screamed, covering the other party's voice completely.

She smiled playfully, pretended to squat down to help Song Siyan, and took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "Sister-in-law asked me to ask Miss Song if Xi Bohou's sleepwalking is cured. If not, she has a cure for sleepwalking." A good recipe, I will send it to you another day."

This is the most common greeting, but as soon as the words came out, Song Siyan's complexion immediately turned white, deep fear appeared in his eyes, his whole body trembled, his lips kept opening and closing, but he didn't make a sound for a long time Then he said weakly: "Are you talking nonsense?"

(End of this chapter)