The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 361 New Year's Banquet
"It seems to be such a reason." Yang Tong nodded.

Different identities, different status, different situations...

He is not the same type of person as Ye Beiming, so the treatment is naturally not the same.

Mu Qianyu looked at Yang Tong's pensive look, and whispered, "Hurry up and go back! Prepare the dowry, and I'll wait for you to marry me."

"Okay." Yang Tong nodded, turned and left.

Seeing Yang Tong leaving obediently, Mu Qianyu went to the door of the hall and closed the door, then leaned against the door wall, covered his lips and smiled lightly: "If you really care about it, you will be confused. When he meets someone he likes, he can fool him with a few words." .

My sister is right, he is really a fool.

Thinking about it, she got up and came to the bed, and fetched the letter she had hidden under the soft pillow that Yang Tong left before leaving for the valley, with a smile in her eyes: fool, I have been waiting for you to come back!

As soon as he came back, she was anxious to see her. She was very happy in her heart, but she couldn't help but want to tease him.

Let's see if he is really the extremely obedient idiot that my sister said he cared about but was chaotic.

Mu Qianyu put the letter under the pillow, leaned lightly on the couch, closed her eyes and fell asleep slowly.

This was Mu Qianyu's first restful night since her younger sister got married.

next day
Regent's House
When Mu Qianhan woke up, he felt that his body was tightly pressed against his chest, and his abdomen and waist were warmed by his big hands.

He raised his hand, rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Wake up, it's still early, let's lie down with you for a while. I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

With that said, Ye Beiming was about to get up...

Mu Qianhan immediately held his hand and said, "No, don't be so busy, lie down with me for a while."

"Okay." Ye Beiming responded, raised her hand to pull her body back into his arms, tightened his arms, and whispered: "Aren't you used to getting up early?"

Mu Qianhan took his arm away, turned over to face Ye Beiming, put his arms around his neck, sniffed the faint fragrance of Jia Luo, and whispered: "Today is New Year's Eve, I want to be lazy."

The wind and cold in winter are not suitable for fighting. It is the time for the troops of various countries to recuperate. New Year's Eve is the year when the four countries are united to celebrate the new year. No one will use swords on New Year's Eve.

Seeing her arm wrapped around his neck, Ye Beiming immediately grabbed it and brought it back under the quilt, scolding, "How can you put your arm outside in such a cold day?"

"Can't take care of yourself at all?" Ye Beiming held her hand, his eyes full of blame and distress.

Mu Qianhan didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I have you."

She is not the spoiled Miss Jiao, he is too delicate.

She couldn't persuade him no matter how hard she tried, so she simply let him do what he wanted to do.

After speaking, Mu Qianhan closed his eyes and fell asleep again in his arms.

Ye Beiming looked at the sleeping girl in his arms, and whispered, "Why did you awaken the ancient divine veins?"

But if it weren't for you, who else could afford such a fate?
"My lord, here we are."

Zhou Jie stood beside the carriage and reminded.

Ye Beiming got out of the car first, and then held her hand to let her get out of the car.

The palace dress of the princess regent has been made extremely simplified, but the specifications remain the same.

It was the first time for her to wear such a long dress that fell to the floor. Ye Beiming was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he kept holding her hand.

In the deep courtyard of the inner palace, the courtyard is elegant, and every flower and tree is ingenious.

The secluded avenue of the Jin Palace is extremely spacious. She still feels the cold wind piercing through her bones after walking through it countless times. Now that she walks in Song Guohuang, she feels the warmth of her palms. For the first time, she feels that the secluded palace avenue is not so long and not so cold. .

All the ministers of the noble cabinet entered the palace with their wives and sons-in-law, and took their seats step by step.

The emperor and the empress explained what it would be like to see Mu Qianhan who was looking forward to it and eagerly wanted to see the costumed Mu Qianhan?
The voice of the eunuch announced leisurely: "The Regent, the Regent Princess has arrived!"

Everyone didn't have time to think about it, and looked for the reputation, but when they saw the regent, they led his princess into the gate of the palace.

Mu Qianhan was wearing a vibrating waist-supporting bottom skirt, a watery jasmine, and her sleeves were full of Yingying.It was covered with an azure blue brocade embroidered coat of the same color as Ye Beiming.

Three thousand green silk tied up in a simple cloud bun, wearing a special crown made of weaving and dyeing Shu, red palace cloth tied around the waist, and a silver hairpin with luminous pearls on the hairpin, the light-colored beads and tassels fell randomly, rippling in the wind There are slight ripples, the cinnabar between the eyebrows is dazzling, and the figure is graceful.

Yechen, who was sitting by the side holding the jug, suddenly sat up when he saw someone coming.

The princess regent is not Mu Qianyu, but Prince Mu.

"..." The queen immediately noticed Ye Chen's strangeness, and immediately gave the two maidservants beside her a look!
The two maidservants received the Queen's signal, and immediately came to Ye Chen's side and patted Ye Chen to sit down slowly.

Ye Beiming and Mu Qianhan sat next to the emperor and empress, elegant and noble.

When the officials saw Mu Qianhan's calm appearance, you felt a little bit emotional: Prince Mu's dignified and luxurious court clothes can't conceal her calm and unhurried demeanor.

"Prince Mu, Concubine Mu is here with Princess Qianyu." The eunuch's voice came again.

Mu Qianyu, wearing a wide-sleeved pleated fairy dress, stepped into the hall gracefully and calmly, with beautiful eyes looking forward.

After seeing Yang Tong in official uniform, Mu Qianyu slightly curled his lips and pushed his father's wheelchair to the place of Prince Mu's mansion.

After Mu Qianyu and the old palace made arrangements for the old prince Mu, just as he was about to sit down, Ye Chen rushed to Mu Qianyu's side regardless, grabbed her hand, and bowed to Ye Ting: "Father, son I have admired Princess Qianyu for a long time, and I hope that my father will issue a decree for marriage."

Mu Qianyu didn't react for a moment, she just stood there in a daze, looking at the emperor and queen in front of her in a daze.

Yechen raised his eyes to look at his father, and said again: "My son only loves Princess Qianyu in this life, and I ask my father to help me."

Ye Chen originally thought that the woman he loved the most married his imperial grandfather, and secretly scolded Ye Beiming for taking people's love, but because of his majesty, he dared not speak out, so he could only drink alcohol every day, and fell into a daze , to paralyze the self.

Only today did he realize that he was wrong. The emperor's grandfather did not marry his beloved girl.Dang even decided to desperately ask his father for a marriage, fulfilling all his thoughts in his life.

"You bastard." Ye Ting was furious, grabbed a flagon and threw it at him...

On the New Year's banquet, how dare to act so capriciously.

The jug hit Yechen's forehead heavily and fell to the ground, spilling the mellow wine all over the floor.

Mu Qianyu looked down at the wine jug spilled at her feet and the blood oozing from Yechen's forehead, and suddenly became sober.She resolutely broke free from his hand and came to her sister.

Mu Qianhan looked at the panic-stricken sister, immediately held her hand, and comforted: "Don't be afraid."

"Sister." Mu Qianyu held her sister's hand tightly when she was in a panic, seeking comfort with a trembling voice.

Yechen really didn't want to let her go,

"Don't worry, don't be afraid." She protected her sister by her side: "I'm here!"

Regardless of the blood on his forehead, Yechen looked at Mu Qianyu who ran behind Mu Qianhan in disbelief: "Do you really not like me at all?"

Ye Ting reprimanded loudly: "Yechen, how many times have I warned you that you can't force feelings. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

This rebellious son, the ashamed uncle left for him, spent the rest of his life in peace, and planned every possible way for him, but he was so obsessed with his children's private affairs, not doing his job properly, and not thinking of making progress!
(End of this chapter)