Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 291
What Mu Li is best at is patience.

Now, it's just that, just a few short words, she insisted on it, and kept it close to her lips. Once she promised, it would last forever.

However, at this moment, what lies between them and cannot escape is: the so-called truth?Or, that irrefutable fate?

Mu Li, don't tell, and Mu Liu, don't ask.

Everything is like: in advance, agreed in advance.

"The cherry blossoms in Yangzhou are about to bloom now. Shall we, by this time, go and see them together?"

Nuan Nuan changed the topic with a word, and the tone was light, but the way was: happiness.

"Okay. When are you free?"

"As long as Li'er, you like, I can do it anytime."

Soon, it will be the day that Mu Li and Na Muliu agreed upon: go to Yangzhou to see the cherry blossoms.

Muliu, too, a few days in advance, already, early, yes, put down the business in hand, just, thinking in his heart: this time, how should I spend a wonderful honeymoon with Na Muli ', before, by chance, I heard: Mu Li, what I have been talking about, what, I hope, one day, there will be a: happy 'honeymoon trip'.

Early in the morning, Mu Liu ordered the attendants in the 'Kangtai Hall' to go down and help pack up and salute, and prepare to start a warm 'carriage journey' for Mu Li.

"Please, empress, get on the drive."

Outside the carriage, there was Mu Liu, beside him, Ada, a personal attendant, stood bowed, lowered his head, and bowed softly to Mu Li.

This little official's voice, Mu Li, sounds very familiar, she knows that it is the one who often waits in the 'Dragon Dragon Palace', the little imperial guard, Mu Liu, who trusts him the most on weekdays.

Stopped, Mu Li, raised his head, stared at, outside the mansion, in front of the hall, the wooden rail car curtain, see: at this moment, the light blue fringed brocade is hanging down on the curtain, look at it, the exquisite Su Hu Embroidery is exquisite luxury that cannot be seen in modern times. . . . . .

This is Muliu's dragon chariot, the northern border country, the inner palace, a high-ranking vehicle, and a symbol of imperial power.

Mu Li, raised his hand, slightly supported the vermilion lacquered vermilion bronzing wood in front of the car, turned his head, and behind him, Ada smiled faintly to express his gratitude.

"Your Majesty, why haven't you come yet?"

Mu Li, calmly, opened his mouth, and asked Ada from the inside of the car.

"Queen!"

While talking, suddenly, he was interrupted by a hearty voice.

This is the name Mu Li agreed with Mu Liu in front of others.

The next moment, Mu Li obediently let Mu Liu embrace the soft couch and sit down.

In the car, the space was a little narrow, and Mu Li, a little unaccustomed, twisted his body slightly, trying to distance himself from Mu Liu.

"The carriage may be a little bumpy when driving, queen, but you have to be extra careful."

Suddenly, listen, Mu Liu said in his ear.

Unexpectedly, but, instead, he was pulled into his arms with all his strength.

Seeing this scene, the discerning servants couldn't help but secretly pursed their lips and chuckled.

"How can I be so delicate?"

Mu Li lowered his head and scolded him with a light smile.

"You are, I, Mu Liu's beautiful wife, who dares to say: My queen is squeamish?!"

Mu Liu smiled evilly, hugged Mu Li tightly again, bit Mu Li's ear lightly, and whispered to her.

Immediately, Mu Li, once again, couldn't help but blushed.

Weiman fell high, covering the warm light that was slowly rising in one space.

(End of this chapter)