Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 127

Chu Yanran shook the jug, looked at the empty glazed cup in Mu Jingyu's hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened: "Your Majesty, do you still want to drink?"

"En." Mu Jingyu didn't care about anything else, and pushed the wine glass in his hand towards Chu Yanran.

Lifting the jug, the liquid inside was slowly poured into the empty glass cup, Chu Yanran's face was stained with shyness.

After tonight, she will no longer be the maidservant Chu Yanran.

The singing and dancing were still going on, Mu Jingyu raised his wine glass and drank it down. For some reason, Chu Yinge's face suddenly became blurred in his mind.

His body was a little hot, as if there was an unknown fire pressing down in his heart, burning Mu Jingyu's body.

Bit by bit, Mu Jingyu's rationality was consumed.

Seeing Mu Jingyu like this, Chu Yanran knew that the effect of the medicine had taken effect, so she boldly stretched out one hand to Mu Jingyu's neck, and gently stroked it.

When a fiery body encounters a bit of coldness, it can't help but absorb more and more sweetness.

Mu Jingyu turned his head and grabbed Chu Yanran's hand. Looking at Chu Yanran's exquisite face, his throat couldn't help rolling.

"Wouldn't it be a pity for the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion to be a maid?"

"Yanran doesn't feel wronged, as long as she can be with the emperor, Yanran is satisfied." Chu Yanran said with her head lowered, the excitement in her eyes was greater than her daughter's shyness.

Mu Jingyu laughed at himself, raised Chu Yanran's chin with one hand, and forced Chu Yanran to look at him.

With red lips and white teeth, and skin like creamy fat, she really has a good skin, but unfortunately, this beauty is not as good as Chu Yinge's, after all, she lacks some courage.

"Tell me about you, the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why are you more than a little behind her?"

"Her?" Chu Yanran frowned suspiciously, "I wonder who the emperor is talking about?"

"Forget it, how many women in this world can be compared to her." The corners of Mu Jingyu's mouth were raised, and the smile on his face was very desolate.

Although Chu Yanran was puzzled, she couldn't care about anything else at this time. Tonight was her last chance to make a comeback, and she absolutely couldn't tolerate the slightest mistake.

Therefore, she must do her best.

"Your Majesty, it's already getting late, why don't Yan Ran wait for the Emperor to have a good rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"It's true, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, and I want to cherish it." As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jingyu got up from his seat, bent down, and hugged Chu Yanran in front of him.

"Since you want to serve the bed so much, then I will do as you wish."

"Your Majesty..." Chu Yanran murmured, buried her head deeply in Mu Jingyu's arms, and clasped Mu Jingyu's neck tightly with her hands.

The slight smell of alcohol, coupled with the effect of the medicine, made Mu Jingyu's mouth even more parched, and walked towards the inner hall with Chu Yanran in his arms.

The red tents moved, and the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly ambiguous. There were murmurs one after another, accompanied by the breeze outside the hall. Suddenly, it dawned.

……

Kyoto, inside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The lights and festoons are very lively.

Especially the prime minister's wife, Mrs. Zhang, laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

Having been seriously injured by Chu Yinge before, I thought that there was no hope in this life, but I never thought that my daughter would win the favor of the emperor and be made a noble concubine instead.

One must know that there is no queen in this harem, the imperial concubine is already the highest title, if this continues, her daughter will become a queen sooner or later!

That little bitch Chu Yinge is nothing more than a Seventh Princess, how can she compare with her daughter?
From now on, she wants to see how arrogant Chu Yinge is in front of her!

The fact that Chu Yanran was made a noble concubine was not only known to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also to every place in the imperial capital, including the Seventh Prince's Mansion of course.

Looking at Chu Yinge, who was resting leisurely on the soft couch, Guozi opened her mouth and closed it again.

Her lady's decisive words that day must have cut off the way of retreat between them. If she didn't tell the ins and outs of these things, the Seventh Prince's Mansion might not be able to accommodate her.

"Miss?" Guozi called out tentatively.

Chu Yinge slowly opened his eyes, and responded lightly: "What's the matter?"

Alienation and desolation became more and more clear.

Guozi lowered her head, the smile on her face froze little by little, and finally, she cautiously said: "Guozi has thought about it, and Guozi has nowhere to go after leaving the Seventh Prince's Mansion. Since Miss wants to know Guozi's life experience, then Guozi will tell the whole story today, and there will be absolutely no concealment."

"Let's put this matter aside for now."

"Ah?" Guozi was at a loss, she finally made up her mind and wanted to say all of this, but she was choked back just as the words reached her mouth.

"Could it be that Miss is unwilling to give Guozi a chance?"

"Not really." Chu Yinge paused: "It's just that there are more important things now, so if you don't want to talk about it, then I will give you some more time to think it through."

"Thank you, miss." Guozi expressed gratitude, she didn't know that Chu Yinge was thinking of her.

It is not easy to be so considerate.

"Miss, what is the important thing you just said?" Guozi asked suddenly.

Chu Yinge sat up from the soft couch, and the expression on his face became solemn unconsciously.

It was with great difficulty that she brought down Lin Wan, but she never thought that Chu Yanran would climb onto Mu Jingyu's bed and become a concubine.

Chu Yanran is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although she is not as troublesome as Lin Wan, she is still on the opposite side of herself.

In the arena, she wanted to compete with Mo Ye, and she had to put Chu Yanran in the back all the time, so it might not be a good day for her.

"Prepare some small gifts tomorrow, let's go to the prime minister's mansion to congratulate."

"Prime Minister's Mansion? Miss is referring to Missy's affairs?" Guozi tilted her head and said.

Chu Yinge nodded: "Now she is not only the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, but also the noble concubine of our Qingshui country. In the future, if Chu Yanran wants to cause trouble for us, it will be easy for us. We... cannot guard against it."

"What are you afraid of? Hasn't the young lady always been defeated by the young lady?"

"You are wrong, she has a different status now, she is no longer the Chu Yanran she used to be."

There was a chill in Chu Yinge's eyes, staring at the Gu poison ring in his hand, he felt cold.

She actually underestimated Chu Yanran's ability. She must have used some means to climb onto Mu Jingyu's bed. In the future, she will inevitably fight Chu Yanran, and she should be careful and act according to her duty.

only……

Chu Yinge frowned, she was more worried about Mo Ye's road now, if the Jianghu road was not smooth, it would be an obstacle for her, for Mu Ziyuan, and for the Seven Palaces.

Her focus is still on the rivers and lakes.

Although Guozi didn't understand what her young lady was thinking, she also knew that the road to the Seventh Prince's Mansion must be difficult. It seemed that it was time for her to come in handy.

(End of this chapter)