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

Chapter 64 You just let me be jealous to death

"You are obedient." She patted his hand and persuaded: "When I was stationed at the border, the bed was the size of a small couch. I am used to it! And you are still injured now!"

"If I come and you sleep on the couch, then what am I doing here?" He whispered.

Mu Qian asked coldly: "Why do you still want to sleep beside me?"

"I would like to, do you agree?" He spoke his mind without hesitation.

Such an answer made Mu Qianhan dumbfounded: "You are direct."

"It's not that I can't bear hardships, you can sleep peacefully!" He whispered.

After finishing speaking, he walked to the side of the couch and leaned gently on it.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, she could only pull back the quilt and lie back on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Did you lock the door?"

If the door hadn't been bolted, and her sister pushed the door open tomorrow, she wouldn't be able to clean up even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Don't worry, the door is bolted. Go to sleep!" He comforted.

He didn't want to bolt the door, but he didn't dare to unbolt it.

"Put the quilt on, it's almost autumn, don't freeze, your body hasn't recovered yet." She reminded a few words in a daze, then closed her eyes.

Under the hazy moonlight, the perfect lotus leaves are covered with crystal dew, which is elegant and refined.

The water lotus, which still holds its pistils after several declines, blooms quietly at night when the moonlight is as silver as water.

Only the bright red blood-like buds still rippling among the lotus, standing proudly like a king, looking down at the sky.

The lotus in full bloom bows its head in front of it.

The breeze blows over the lotus leaves, and the silver light at the bottom of the lake struggles for a while, and then returns to calm.

next day
The breeze is blowing, the lotus pond is full of microwaves, the lotus leaves and flowers are also gently swaying, dancing with the wind, attracting a few dragonflies to fly over the lotus pond.

The gate of Guanju Palace was pushed open, and Mu Qianyu and a group of maids stared blankly at the blooming flowers in front of them, a trace of surprise and amazement flashed in their eyes.

"Princess, this pool of lotus has not been seen since the old slave entered the mansion. What happened today?" The housekeeper looked at the lotus in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"Since my mother planted this pond lotus, I have never seen it bloom. If you ask me, who should I ask?" Mu Qianyu replied helplessly.

Seeing the crowd watching at the gate of Guanju Palace, Yang Tong couldn't help but go forward to join in the fun.

When he saw the scene in front of him, a trace of disbelief crossed his eyes, and then he raised his head and looked in the direction of Guanju Palace: It turns out that Master spent his whole life in cultivation to save her because she is the only one in this world who can change the general trend of the world people.

Yang Tong retreated silently, but the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Mu Qianyu was about to take someone to knock on the gate of Chonghua Palace, but found that the gate had already been opened.

It turned out that Mu Qianhan had finished grooming under Xiaoli's service, and left Chonghua Palace early.

Only the little chubby girl who was dozing off was sleeping on the Taishi chair with the quilt in her arms.

Mu Qianyu frowned, and sighed distressedly: "But last morning, why did you leave so early?"

on the carriage

"What are you looking at?" Mu Qianhan immediately covered his eyes.

In the morning, thinking about his unhealed body, she got up early to wash up with him, and then sent him to the carriage outside the gate of Guanju Palace.

Then he went back to Guanju Palace and pretended that he had just woken up to wake up Xiaoli to make up.

She originally planned to wear court clothes, but who knew that the court clothes were still wet, so she had no choice but to put on the women's dress on the Ruyi cabinet...

Who would have thought that this man had been staring at her intently since she got into the carriage, making her flustered...

He took her hand, with a flame in his eyes: "Who made this dress?"

"Empress." She replied, and then explained: "I didn't intend to wear this one, but my sister took those official clothes to be washed."

Ye Beiming looked at her with jealousy in his eyes.

The fluttering skirt gauze is tightly wrapped with satin, showing an exquisite and alluring figure.The blue butterfly coat hides the fair skin but reveals the fair and delicate jade neck.

The blue silk scattered around the shoulders is tied up with a silver hairpin of night pearls, and inserted obliquely into the black hair like flowing clouds.

She wears thin powder and daisy, her eyebrows are like willows, and there is a little vermilion on her forehead, making her charming and charming.

Ye Beiming had the urge to take her back to the mansion and hide her.

Seeing his absent-minded eyes, she raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Ye Beiming held her hand and whispered, "Don't you go to court?"

"Why?" She frowned, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"I don't want others to see your current appearance." He held her hand and said with gusto.

Mu Qianhan looked up at him in a daze: "What do you mean by that?"

A flame burning in his pupils crashed into hers, she immediately understood, and asked, "Aren't you jealous?"

Ye Beiming nodded: "I don't want others to see what your daughter is pretending to be."

He only knew that she was thin and thin, but he didn't know that she was petite, with a graceful and graceful figure.

Slender waist Yibao socks, made of Luo shirts.

Suspend knowledge and pay attention to weight, don't feel that dancing waist is light.

The beauty described in the Fu of the Beauty is nothing more than that!

There was a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and she asked temptingly: "Then do you like me in women's clothing, or in men's clothing?"

"I like whatever you wear, I just don't want others to see your demeanor!" He held her hand, leaned against the frame with his eyes closed, and whispered: "Don't persuade me to be magnanimous. He's not a magnanimous person. Just let the king be jealous of himself."

Is it okay to be so arrogant while being jealous?

There was a trace of helplessness in Mu Qianhan's eyes, and he whispered: "All women in the world wear it like this, so I can't wear it. I am King Mu of the Great Song Dynasty and I will go to the battlefield in the future. It is impossible for me to stay at home."

"Your Majesty asked the Queen to give me clothes, after all, to make you happy." She said.

Since the Queen told her the secret about her official uniform, she naturally guessed that the actions of His Majesty and the Queen were just to make Ye Beiming happy.

"That's their little action, it has nothing to do with me!" He retorted arrogantly.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Mu Qianhan's eyes, and he sighed: "Everyone wishes for me to wear women's clothing, what can I do!"

Wende Hall

"Your Majesty, the Regent, I heard that Master Taifu was taken from prison yesterday. I don't know what happened?" Jiang Jiulin, Minister of the Household Department, walked forward and asked.

Master Tai Tuo is his mentor who taught him careers, and he can ignore his mentor's difficulties.

Ye Ting looked at Jiang Jiulin, and said loudly: "Zhang Zhaozhong was bewitched by the Jin people, and he was bewitched by the demonic words. He intended to compromise with the Tianxianzong and the Jin Kingdom with the order of Prince Mu, who saved the imperial city. Therefore, I imprisoned him in the prison. At noon today, beheaded for public display, don't all the ministers still have an opinion?"

The emperor's uncle is not here, and neither is Prince Mu. As the king of a country, he should protect his ministers.

Da Song cannot do without the Prince Regent, let alone Prince Mu who is so powerful!

With him around, no one will touch them.

　Mu Qianhan must have lost weight day by day after being injured and comatose, so in Ye Beiming's impression, the heroine has always been thin and weak.Now that it has been intensively raised for more than a month, it is naturally different from the past.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)