Empress of Shengshi Doctor, Lengdi please take over

Chapter 356 Qingcheng, stop making trouble
After Yue Wen and Yue Wu went out, Qingcheng reached out to untie Yan Muxue's clothes.

Yan Muxue looked at him with a somewhat alienated expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qingcheng asked sullenly.

"When will you go back?" Yan Muxue asked.

Qingcheng's fingers froze, and her expression became more and more dull, "What's wrong, you have a new favorite and want to drive away my old love?"

"Yes." Yan Muxue responded indifferently, "Yue Wenyue Wu is the person trained by the empress, so he must be well-behaved."

Qingcheng was furious, and violently tore off Yan Muxue's clothes, "I'm serving you uncomfortable!"

"I haven't tried others, how do I know if you are the most comfortable." Yan Muxue said indifferently.

"You!" Qingcheng pressed Yan Muxue, her eyes filled with cold air.

"Qingcheng, Xiangyao is like this, women are respected, you can't accept my three wives and four concubines, but I am Xiangyao's prime minister, this is my life, I have to accept it." Yan Muxue raised her hand and pushed Qingcheng away.

Qingcheng was pushed aside by Yan Muxue in some embarrassment. He was half lying on the bed, with an ambiguous posture and an extremely lonely expression.

Yan Muxue got up slowly, and put on her clothes one by one.

"Wan Ling."

"Yes, Prime Minister." Wan Ling replied cautiously. She heard Qingcheng and Yan Muxue quarreling just now. Although she didn't quite understand their conversation, she roughly understood what Young Master Qingcheng meant. He didn't want the prime minister to have three wives and four concubines. , it's not surprising, Mr. Qingcheng originally came from the country of the patriarch, he must not be able to accept the life of the female...

The prime minister is very conniving towards Mr. Qingcheng, the prime minister is very indifferent to everyone, and never wants a man to serve him. He only gets intimate with Mr. Qingcheng. I am afraid that he has moved his mind on Mr. Qingcheng, and Mr. Qingcheng is indeed stunning. And, it is normal for the prime minister to be tempted.

"Please invite the imperial doctor to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Yan Muxue walked out the door slowly and walked towards the study.

"Yes." Wan Ling responded, and subconsciously glanced inside. Young Master Qingcheng still maintained the same appearance as before, with a sad expression that made people feel distressed. She hesitated for a moment, turned and left.

After a long time, Qingcheng got up and leaned against the head of the bed, feeling extremely uncomfortable. How did he and Mu Xue get to where they are today? Who made her so fearful and willing to give up everything? He even talked about the misunderstanding between them. She still loves herself, so why can't she tell herself everything and let herself face it with her.

Qingcheng frowned, how could Mu Luoxue become Yan Muxue and Xiangyao's prime minister.

Qingcheng got up quickly, walked out of the room quickly, stepped on her feet, and disappeared into the prime minister's mansion.

study.

Yan Muxue picked up the files piled up beside her hand. She went out for almost two months and accumulated a lot of official duties. Empress Xiangyao was very suspicious. The affairs and necessary affairs are dealt with, and the rest are left in the Prime Minister's Mansion, under the care of a special person, and this 'special person' is naturally the Queen Xiangyao's person.

Yan Muxue let out a sigh of relief, and started to read the file. Originally, she could easily concentrate on handling affairs, but now, she was so upset that she put down the file and pressed her temple.

If Qingcheng stays here, sooner or later the relationship between them will be discovered by Empress Xiangyao, and all her efforts to conceal her identity will be in vain.

Yan Muxue let out a sigh of relief, thinking of all kinds of things she had in Yueguo, thinking of the Qingcheng at that time, thinking of her so many determinations, in the end, they were not worth the life of her mother, and the life of her brother who was taken away.

Yan Muxue's eyes were downcast, she sometimes complained, she would rather she was a woman with mediocre qualifications, if that was the case, she might not be selected by them to become Xiangyao's prime minister, to this day, Yan Muxue doesn't even know that she What exactly is Xiangyao going to do? That person just said that she wants her to be Xiangyao's veritable prime minister, fulfill her duties and be responsible only to the queen.

In the beginning, Yan Muxue happened to be traveling with Queen Xiangyao when she was traveling in the incognito service of Queen Xiangyao. She was clever and courageous and saved the queen when Queen Xiangyao had an accident.

The queen doubted her at first, and tried repeatedly, but Yan Muxue cleverly avoided her.

Yan Muxue devoted herself to solving problems for Empress Xiangyao, and Empress Xiangyao gradually began to trust Yan Muxue. Once a suspicious person trusts someone, he will trust him more.

Yan Muxue has only been with Empress Xiangyao for only half a year, and she has shown amazing talent. Empress Xiangyao defies all opinions and makes Yan Muxue the prime minister of Xiangyao, and she is also the sword in her hand.

It was the first time I saw someone murdering someone, killing people all over the house, Yan Muxue stood in front of the yard, screaming endlessly behind her, her face was indifferent, as if she really didn't care, no one knew, how long did she vomit when she returned to the mansion and closed the door , no one knew how much effort she had to spend to stand firmly on the court the next day.

Yan Muxue's methods were too drastic, she suffered countless assassinations during the three months she took over as prime minister, the most serious one was being shot in the chest by a sword, probably from that time on, Empress Xiangyao completely believed in herself.

The corners of Yan Muxue's lips curled into a bitter arc. In fact, what she thought at that time was that if she really died, she wouldn't have to suffer here. Death is a relief for her, but she was loved Empress Yao was saved. I heard from Wan Ling that Empress Xiangyao came to the Prime Minister's Mansion in person and gave her a life-saving elixir, and gave her a pot of magic medicine to wipe the wound. After Yan Muxue recovered, No scars were left.

"Prime Minister." A young male voice sounded cautiously.

Yan Muxue turned around, her eyes were already calm, "What's the matter?"

"Prime Minister, slave, come and serve tea to the Prime Minister." Standing at the door was Yue Wen, the male favorite given to her by Empress Xiangyao today.

"Put it down." Yan Muxue said lightly.

"Yes." Yue Wen put the tea on the table and looked at Yan Muxue.

Yan Muxue was about to send Yue Wen away when Yue Wen spoke.

"The prime minister's complexion is very bad. I have learned massage. The empress said that I should serve the prime minister well. How about I give the prime minister a massage?" Yue Wen asked tentatively.

Yan Muxue's deep eyes paused for a moment and slowly stepped forward, "The truth is a bit of a headache."

"Yes." Yue Wen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly cleaned his hands. When he came back, he stood behind Yan Muxue, and his slender fingers gently landed on Yan Muxue's head. Yan Muxue's tense nerves inexplicably relaxed a lot.

Yan Muxue slowly fell asleep.

Yue Wen took a sneaky look at Yan Muxue. It was difficult for her to be connected with the decisive prime minister he imagined. She was more like a harmless little girl next door...

Yue Wen's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly retracted it. He dared not be careless, and people should not be seen by appearances. Although she looked gentle, there were many rumors about her in the court. If she was not careful, the prime minister would be angry. Life is gone.

Yue Wen made sure that Yan Muxue was asleep, and gently turned to Yan Muxue, and hugged Yan Muxue. He was a man, so he was naturally strong. He carried Yan Muxue carefully into the inner room of the study room. There is a bed, sometimes Yan Muxue rests here when it is too late to read the files.

Yue Wen carefully put Yan Muxue on the bed, took off his shoes and went to bed, and gently rubbed Yan Muxue's head.

It was rare for Yan Muxue to sleep soundly.

Qingcheng went out to find his own people and asked them to investigate how Yan Muxue met Queen Xiangyao back then. After everything was arranged, he went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He had to go back to show Yan Muxue's injuries. He was angry and didn't look carefully just now. .

Qingcheng returned to Yan Muxue's courtyard, and there was a young woman wearing an imperial doctor's robe waiting at the door.

Qingcheng frowned and looked at Wan Ling, "Where's the prime minister?"

"Prime Minister..." Wan Ling's voice was stuck in his throat. The prime minister was in the study, and Yue Wen also went to the study, and he didn't come out for a long time. If Mr. Qingcheng went in, wouldn't it be...

"Where is it?" Qingcheng asked with a frown.

"Study." Wan Ling replied subconsciously.

Qingcheng strode into the yard and went straight to the study, her eyebrows twitching violently. If Yan Muxue was reading files in the study, Wan Ling would not have the same expression just now.

Qingcheng strode into the study, the study was empty, but someone was there, Qingcheng rushed into the room covered in cold air.

Yan Muxue was sleeping there quietly, and Yue Wen lay beside her and rubbed her head once and for all!
Damn!

Qingcheng quickly drew out the soft sword at her waist, "Looking for death!"

Yan Muxue was woken up, frowned and opened her eyes.

"Prime Minister, help." Yue Wen hurriedly hid behind Yan Muxue.

Yan Muxue was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses. She slept very comfortably just now, it was because of Yue Wen's massage.

"Qingcheng, what are you going to do?" Yan Muxue asked.

"I'm going to kill him!" Qingcheng said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"Why did the truth get out of the way, you want to kill the truth person?" Yan Muxue frowned and asked.

"Your man, what's the relationship between you, your man, do you know that he just hugged you!" Qingcheng's whole body was trembling.

"Prime Minister, I gave you a massage and hugged you to the bed when I saw you fell asleep. I, I am serving you wholeheartedly. I know that Master Qingcheng doesn't like my being close to the Prime Minister. However, I have always loved the Prime Minister. I will take good care of the Prime Minister. Please. The prime minister keeps this slave alive." Yue Wen looked at Yan Muxue and said seriously, a little nervous but not humble.

Yan Muxue got out of bed, "You go back first."

"Yes." Yue Wen was taken aback for a moment, got out of bed hurriedly, saluted and left.

Qingcheng glared at Yue Wen fiercely, with a penetrating light in his eyes.

"Qingcheng, stop making trouble, really." Yan Muxue's spirit was much better than before, and Yue Wen's massage technique was really good.

"I'm making trouble! I'm making trouble! You and a man, I'm making trouble! Mu Xue, do you know what you're doing!" Qingcheng threw down the soft sword and clasped Yan Muxue's shoulders with both hands.

"I know everything I do, Qingcheng, but you don't know our position." Yan Muxue raised her eyes to look at Qingcheng's calm and unwavering eyes.

Qingcheng seemed to be shocked, and took two steps back abruptly. One of them was an envoy after leaving the country, and the other was the prime minister of Xiangyao, whose power was overwhelming. This was their position.

They are not the young man and woman who used to be so in love.

They can't dwell on the memories of each other, they have to face their reality.

(End of this chapter)