Playful Queen

Chapter 57

A unique fragrance wafted out of her nostrils, Mengli raised her head, and the familiar face immediately appeared in her eyes, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were half-closed, the corners of her mouth smiled evilly, her handsome and extraordinary face was charming, and her eyebrows were full of evil spirits. The color of cynicism.

Zi Moyu stared at the little face leaning against his arms, and she hadn't seen her for a few days, her face looked so pale, although she was a little worried, but the mouth that ate people but didn't spit out bones still couldn't forget to tease: "Don't you Could it be that he fainted on purpose so that the hero of this king can save the beauty?"

Mengli gave him a blank stare, just about to say something, but felt uncomfortable for a while.

Seeing the situation, Zi Moyu changed her chatting and laughing just now, supported her and asked with concern: "After you came out of Biyun Palace, you felt strange, do you want to ask the imperial doctor to take a look?"

So he has been following him?Thinking of this, Mengli was still moved a lot, but she knew very well that what Zi Moyu liked was Shen Mengli, who had played with him since childhood.

"No need, probably because I didn't sleep well last night, just rest and rest for a while." Meng Li said as she left Mo Yu's embrace.

"Are you all right?" Mo Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"It's really okay!"

"That's good." The long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed into a beautiful arc, "Little Lili, I won't be in the capital for the next half month, you have to take good care of yourself."

"Where are you going?" Meng Li asked in surprise.

"Accompany mother to Foyun Mountain." Zi Moyu said slowly, but she felt a little puzzled in her heart. I don't know why this year the mother asked herself to go with her.

Mengli also heard that since the former emperor left, she would go to Foyun Mountain every year to recuperate, and unexpectedly he would follow. Suddenly, Mengli looked at Zi Moyu with surprised eyes, and teased: "I really can't see , you will also eat and chant Buddha?"

Under the sunshine, her smile was extremely bright, and the elegant fragrance of flowers wafted all over her body. Zi Moyu lost her mind for a moment. If this was not his emperor's wife, he really wanted to hug her tightly. I will always remember that sunny day, she was dressed in red, standing in front of the princes and nobles with a whip, begging for justice for him, remembering that bright smile when her face was bruised, if one day , how much he wanted to take her to the south of the Yangtze River to see the land of fish and rice with beautiful mountains and rivers, but he knew better that in the past seven years, the only one she liked was the emperor, and only him...

Zi Moyu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch her head, stopped talking, turned around and left, he had to leave, he was really afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he would not be able to control his emotions, so he really wanted to take her with him. She leaves the palace!

Looking at the figure of Zi Moyu going away, Mengli frowned from the pain in her arm, and raised her sleeves. There was a large piece of shocking bruise on her arm, no wonder it hurt so much.

"Miss, when did your hand hurt?" Xi'er exclaimed in surprise.

"It's nothing, don't say anything about it! Let's go, let's go back." Looking at the bruise, it seems that this Prince Duan is definitely not an ordinary person. It's better to be careful, thinking, took Xi'er and left the imperial garden.

But he didn't realize that, under the willow tree not far from the flower pond, a tall and muscular figure stood quietly for a long time, his black eyes staring at what happened here, just walked out of Biyun Palace and told Xiao Quanzi sent Concubine Yun back to the palace, and he turned back by himself, watching his mother leave, and when he was about to go forward, he saw Mo Yu appearing...

He stood with his hands behind his back, his hands tightly clasped behind his back, staring at them who were not far away, and a blazing fire ignited inexplicably in his heart.

At this time, a young eunuch came forward and reported: "Your Majesty, Prince Duan and Prince Rui are waiting for you in the imperial study."

Walking into the imperial study room, Zi Moyu and Zi Yingxuan had been waiting for a long time, watching Zi Moyu's handsome body sitting leisurely on the sandalwood chair, like an extremely charming fox, Zi Yechen There is an inexplicable anger, which is really incredible.

Zi Yechen adjusted his furious mood, and it took a long time before he spoke slowly, "I called you here today about the Buddha statue, what do you think?"

"When I went to the cell today, the jailer said that the empress sent someone to deliver food to the abbot of Baoguang Temple, and then the abbot died." Zi Yingxuan still had an unfathomable expression, and he was dressed in black and gold court clothes to set off his weapon Yu Xuanang said lightly.

"The death of the abbot of Baoguang Temple was definitely caused by someone framing the empress, because no one would kill someone and announce to everyone that he killed himself." Zi Moyu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then hesitantly said.

Zi Yechen's face was cold, and his handsome face showed displeasure, "I have my own sense of proportion, so I don't need you to explain."

"Uncle Huang, it's about the royal family after all, so I'll leave this concubine Rong to you for interrogation. Uncle Lao Huang will take more care of this case." Zi Yechen ignored Mo Yu's existence and said directly to Zi Yingxuan.

Zi Yingxuan's black eyes flickered deeply, and said: "Yes, the emperor can rest assured."

"I've always been very at ease when the emperor's uncle is doing business. You step back first, Mo Yu, you stay. I have something to tell you." Zi Yechen said lightly.

Zi Yingxuan stared at Mo Yu, his eyes were bottomless, and he turned and left coldly.

At this time, Zi Yechen's expression became indifferent, his eyes were fixed on Zi Moyu, and he was silent for a while,
Zi Moyu showed his usual cynical look, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, breaking the silence: "Brother Huang, do you have something to whisper to my younger brother?"

"Mo Yu, Shen Mengli is already my queen. Stay away from her in the future." Zi Yechen said coldly at his younger brother.

Zi Moyu looked at him, his throat became hot, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. This is the first time he heard Brother Huang mention Mengli like this?Queen?He couldn't help smiling faintly, and asked brazenly: "Brother Emperor, I also have something to ask, why did the Empress treat Li'er as your empress?"

Lier?The call was so intimate, which made Zi Yechen's face even more livid, "You don't need to worry about it, you openly cuddled with my queen, if it gets out, you don't want your head anymore."

Zi Yechen said while thinking about the picture he just saw, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he didn't think about why he was uncomfortable.

When Zi Moyu heard this, she changed her usual cynicism and asked seriously: "Brother Emperor, if there is no will? Would you marry her?"

Zi Yechen's handsome face was stunned, his eyebrows were raised lightly, and there was a hint of deep thought at the corner of his eyes, and he said lightly: "Is there a difference? Don't you know? She is now the empress and empress, with her father's will as a guarantee, she will never be married. Post waste."

(End of this chapter)