Chapter 92

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Mu Yunhe squeezed his sweat and stood up straight, with a smile on his face, and said respectfully, "I am so stupid, I don't know that you moved into the mansion, I am really guilty, guilty."

The emperor patted Mu Yunhe's shoulder lightly, smiled and sat down.

All the people in the room stood aside, and no one dared to sit on the round table.

The empress naturally followed the emperor to the high seat, and her sharp eyes did not forget to lock on Fu Ling who was holding the child.

Mrs. Mu took a deep breath, something flashed in her eyes.

After the emperor sat down, he smiled and said to Fu Ling at the round table: "Son, come here, I want to hug my little Keyi too."

Everyone knew that the "child" was called Fuling, and Jun Yan's attitude towards Mu Fuling had always been very kind, just like treating his own daughter, with extra favor.

Fu Ling nodded, walked up to the emperor, bent down and handed Xiao Keyi to him carefully.

Jun Beicheng's face was stern, obviously a little dissatisfied with the fact that the empress followed him to the general's mansion, he strode towards Fuling without saying a word.

Xia Yan shivered and followed closely.

"Where's the fur coat?" Jun Beicheng untied his fox fur while walking, walked up to the girl and put it on for her, slowly tied the knots, and said in a warm voice, "I'm ignoring my words again."

"I asked Qingqing to take it back. The room is very warm and there is no need to wear fur."

Fu Ling instantly felt the warm heat bubbling all over her body, she put her cool little hand into Jun Beicheng's sleeve, and held his warm palm.

"Then why are your fingers cold?" Jun Beicheng warmed her hands with lowered eyes.

Poria stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"Chenger," the queen rested her chin lazily with one hand, her tone tinged with sarcasm, "there is charcoal burning in this room, why is there air conditioning, besides, other—"

The rest of the queen's words were in her throat, but because of Jun Beicheng's indifferent glance, she fell silent.

That seemingly casual and casual look was enough to send a chill down her spine.

She licked her broken hair, coughed and changed her attitude: "Maybe the charcoal has burned out."

The emperor immediately smoothed things over, teased Xiao Keyi with a smile, looked at Mu Yunhe and said, "I want to tell you, Lao Mu, you are too harsh. It's still very cold in early spring, so why not add a few pieces of charcoal?" , don’t freeze my little Keyi, why, save the charcoal for private money, if it freezes to Xiao Keyi and Fu Ling, I won’t forgive you.”

Jun Bei Nian, Mu Fuxi Khan: -_-||.

When the emperor's eyes fell on Mu Yunhe, Mu Yunhe hurriedly bowed in fear and trepidation: "It's my negligence, I will ask the housekeeper to add more charcoal."

The emperor nodded in relief, and said with a smile: "That's right, Cheng'er and Fu Ling will be enthroned soon, but they have to take good care of their bodies, and there must be no negligence."

"What the emperor said is true." Mu Yunhe nodded in agreement.

"Sit down, my family doesn't need to see outside," the emperor smiled and waved his hands, and said, "Everyone continue to have lunch, I happen to be hungry too, come, add a few more pairs of bowls and chopsticks."

The housekeeper quickly added all the tableware for the imperial use.

Everyone also sat at the round table one after another. After all, they were sharing lunch with the emperor and empress, so they naturally did not dare to overstep.

Most of the people at the table are trembling.

Little Keyi babbled and stretched out her chubby little arms, looking at Jun Beicheng with joy, her eyes filled with stars, she jumped up and laughed: "Little Fufu~"

Jun Beinian's mouth twitched.

Baby, I'm your real dad.

The little milk baby's arm accidentally touched the queen's face, and she subconsciously wiped the side of her face with a handkerchief in distaste, frowning as she looked at the delicacies that had been touched on the table.

Except for Cheng'er, they are all a bunch of dirty people, which is ridiculous.

The emperor couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he picked up little Keyi and handed it to the next servant: "Come on, Keyi misses her little uncle."

Mu Fuxi secretly sighed.

Hey, my daughter is really good at picking people.

I really wonder, Jun Beicheng has never smiled at his niece, why does he like to cling to him?

(End of this chapter)

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