Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 64

Walking on the long corridor with a winding corridor, the bleak wind blew on my face, which hurt a little.The snow had stopped, but the humidity in the air, combined with the biting gale, made it even more chilling.

In the imperial palace, there are many precious flowers and trees, no matter how noble and prosperous they are, they still cannot withstand the recent wind and snow, and they are showing signs of withering.

Far away, I saw a figure standing alone, an oil-paper umbrella trembling in the wind, as if it might die due to force at any time.It's just that the handsome body under the umbrella is unusually tall and straight, like an ancient rock, every step he takes is firm and powerful.

As if sensing her gaze, An Lijing raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

There was an arc on his handsome face, and in the next moment, he had arrived beside her from a distance of several tens of feet.

The outer robe under the sable fur, and the silver sleeves were not even in the slightest mess, and the hair under the jade crown moved slightly, reflecting the light in the eyes on that face, it became more and more shining.

Qing Ling had already experienced his unbelievable speed of instant movement, so there was no curiosity at all.However, he still can't figure it out. Since he has such abilities, why does he still fall behind Jin Xueshuang and Yin Cunxie?Shouldn't we reach the East Palace earlier?
"Look at you, you are all mothers, but you still don't know how to take care of yourself. The cloak you chose is like this without a hood. When the cold wind blows, your face will be tossed." Chattering endlessly, as if A virtuous wife kept complaining to her husband who was away from home that she couldn't take care of herself.It's just that when these words came from An Lijing's mouth, the identities of husband and wife were reversed, which didn't feel weird.

Immediately took off the white sable fur on his body, An Lijing held the oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and undressed with one hand, the movement was a bit difficult.

"Come on, why are you standing there in a daze? Don't you want to die for your husband? Although you won't die if you endure more cold, at least your husband's body will deteriorate. In fact, Ling'er should be thankful that she is one step closer to her goal." Not without teasing, An Lijing stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Qingling's hand, then put the mink fur that he had taken off on her body in twos and twos, and put on a mink fur hood for her.As for himself, without the sable fur, his body looks thinner.Under the cold wind, he still maintained a perfect posture with the posture of a big man.

Qingling's eyes were a little astringent, showing a shocked and moved look, and her voice was full of emotion from being protected by her husband like a little girl: "I have wronged you."

"Do your best for Madam, you should." An Lijing smiled and rolled his eyes, his deep eyes seemed to absorb her.With the support of divine power, how could he be afraid of the severe cold?This act of pretending to be chic and brave was just to win her attention, a means to gain sympathy.

Finally getting results, An Lijing felt relieved, took out the jade bone fan at his waist, fiddled with it a few times, then took the umbrella from Qingling's hand: "Send Ling'er home for my husband."

However, Qing Ling, who was still moved by his actions just now, suddenly changed his face, and said expressionlessly: "Since you are doing your best for me, An Lijing, why don't you just give up your life?" Give it to me? I have to show an infatuated look of resenting my husband, and my hair is blocked when I look at it."

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The steps under her feet faltered, and An Lijing shook her head in frustration.

In the past two years, it seems that this method of gaining sympathy has been used too much. I thought I finally saw the effect today, but I was just deceiving myself.

The cold pool is thousands of feet deep, and it is not cold in a day.

It seemed that I was really in a hurry.However, two years have passed, and An Hehe is able to crawl around with her little tail up.He felt that this road to keep her by Feng Tingyuan's side was longer than spending 3000 years without thinking about taking the Wangqing Pill.

He moved his body a little closer to her, and together with the oil-paper umbrella, he invisibly blocked part of the cold wind for her: "Look, I have to suffer this. How good it is to be a husband and a child at home. Being such an eunuch, I have to come to the palace for a while when I have nothing to do. Originally, as a husband, I could sleep leisurely in Zuo Xiangfu, tease and tease An Hehe, and then threaten and lure Xiao Baibai. After a while, you have to come to pick him up every day, because you are afraid that the little prince in the palace will bully you."

The bodies of the two were so close that even one or two strands of each other's hair got entangled in the cold wind.But this close distance, only An Lijing felt that the people around him were still so far away.

Like Xiao Baibai who plays tricks and shows off his cuteness, the only thing An Lijing has improved in the past two years is the level of brazen daydreaming.Of course, there is also this wordy ability comparable to three aunts and six wives.

"I don't need you to look beyond the water. Besides, such a small child, do you think he can bully me?" Qingling had a headache, she didn't think the little prince still had such abilities, "Besides, even if I don't become the eunuch, I will I will still often enter the palace to stand by the Empress Dowager Lu. An Lijing, from the moment you killed Feng Tingyuan, our position has always been hostile."

"But now that you are the crown prince and Taibao, do you know what this means? It means that you are not only a person next to the Empress Dowager Lu, but also a person who has become Emperor Jinhuai's invisibly. He is just killing people with a knife. The Empress Dowager's hand will eradicate you. As for your husband, in order to protect you, we have to speed up the pace of seizing power for him."

"You An Lijing, will you allow him to threaten you like this? Isn't he afraid that you will turn against him because of this?" Qing Ling frowned. In fact, she had carefully considered these things since the day Jin Zisu's imperial edict was issued. up.The reason why she agreed was because she had other plans.

If Jin Zisu wanted to make Empress Dowager Lu feel suspicious of her, An Lijing would have no choice but to speed up the pace of formally taking power for him in order to protect her.On the other hand, An Lijing, who has always hated being controlled by others, would An know that he would not become an enemy of Jin Zisu because of this?
No matter what he chooses, in the end, he will offend one of Empress Dowager Lu and Emperor Jinhuai.

Therefore, for her, Qingling, just like the bet with him two years ago, this is still an unbeaten bet.

It's just that there are some things that she doesn't want to delve into.

I don't want to delve into why I decided that An Lijing would conflict with the two major powers for her sake.I don't want to delve into what position I occupy in his heart.He didn't want to delve into whether he would really fulfill his promise to her and kill himself if she still couldn't kill him in another year.

I don't even want to get to the bottom of it, what is his purpose for doing all this...

In the world, is there really such a thing as a so-called hero who is sad and beautiful?Heh... Even if he is a hero, but she Qingling will definitely not be that beauty...

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An Lijing suddenly looked at her with eyes as deep as water, with a few subtle smiles on his lips.

Such a smile made Qingling tremble for no reason: "What are you doing?"

Approaching her, the warm breath sprayed against her ears, and as soon as she loosened her fingertips, the oil-paper umbrella above her head was blown away by the howling cold wind.But An Lijing suddenly tightened his long arms, clinging to the hand of the jade bone fan, and hugged her tightly: "Ling'er, there are some things that you always pretend to be ignorant of. You and Jin Zisu are enemies, so in your heart, didn't you already recognize your husband's reluctance for you?"

The magnetic voice was tinged with temptation/temptation, as if it wanted to open a gap in her tightly covered heart.

With a slight movement in her heart, Qing Ling fled in a hurry, and unexpectedly heard the narrow laughter behind her, which resounded deafeningly through her eardrums.

The rushing heartbeat gradually calmed down, Qingling turned around and glared at him angrily: "Don't forget that the fan in your hand is still stained with Feng Tingyuan's blood. Do you think I will believe that you don't give up on me?"

The whole journey was silent, the two of them walked at a leisurely pace, walking through the majestic and solemn palaces, the arty elegance of the Xiaoxie Pavilion, and the bleak sky of the lonely deep palace...

After leaving the Deccan Gate, there has long been a chicken treasure waiting there.The carriage that An Lijing was riding in was comfortable and spacious, and the purple tassels were dancing in the wind, as if waiting for the return of the two of them.

"Left side stay back! Madame stay back!——"

From a distance, Director Cui could be heard rushing towards this side with a long voice.

Behind him, followed by two young eunuchs.After that, there were three slim women with extraordinary looks.

"The emperor heard that a wet nurse had froze to death in Zuo Xiang's mansion, so he specially found a few more for Zuo Xiang. Please take it home and use it first. If the young master is not satisfied, we can change it."

Ji Bao's eyes twitched.It's not good to take care of the young master, the wet nurse who died of freezing was the body he personally retrieved in the northwest wild forest.The emperor's news came really fast.Now, even in this guise, he sent a beautiful woman to His Highness the Third Highness.

Qingling, on the other hand, looked at the show, and narrowed her eyes slightly at the women with their breasts and buttocks.

(End of this chapter)