Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"As I said, in the future, the identities of the five of you will not be below these young ladies, but above them, even..." Mu Yunyi said here, paused, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, "above them!"

Like Qin Taifu, the head of the civil service, the head of the young lady in Kyoto, whether admitted or not, has always been Mu Yuxi, but now it's time to change people.

Mu Yunyi's words made Jin Duoduo's mood surge. He involuntarily grasped the program list in his hand. What Mu Yunyi said to them a month ago has now begun to come true.

In just one month, their identity will begin to change qualitatively, which is what they dream of, what they have thought for a long time, and what they desire.

Now, they finally began to take the first step towards this desire

If you're not excited, it's definitely a lie.

"No matter how it changes, I won't change you." Jin Duoduo took a deep breath, looked into Mu Yunlu's eyes and said sincerely.

Zhan Fengling and several others also followed and nodded.

Mu Yun smiled and waved, "OK, I'm married. I'm a man with a husband. Don't think you can change my marriage if my husband hangs up! I'm the one who wants to get chastity memorial archway!"

Jin Duoduo was stunned for a moment. When he responded, Mu Yunlu was angry and funny, "who wants to marry you? I'm... OK, even if I want to marry you, can you have a wedding! Really!"

They don't understand what Muyun means. They just want to say that no matter their identity changes, what they won't change to Muyun is that she let them have all this, whether it's gratitude or gratitude, or they didn't succeed in becoming what she said. They didn't become the first lady, and they won't change to her.

They will always be her good sisters and friends!

How could Mu Yun not understand what they meant? It was because she understood that she said that. She is a real good friend. She doesn't need any commitment and doesn't recruit any subordinates.

Where loyalty is needed.

Just when several people were making jokes, Zhuo Zhiyou's performance in front of him was over. Mu Yunyu sorted out his clothes and came out.

"Do you feel very regretful now? Why didn't I agree to come to the charity dinner to perform the program when the invitation was sent? Wouldn't the emperor be able to see it if it was performed?" Mu Yunyu said bluntly, puncturing all the careful thoughts of the following people, and even looked at the emperor with a bad smile, "I hope the emperor will come to our charity auction next year. No, it's best to come to our charity auction every year, so as to mobilize the enthusiasm of these ladies... I believe we will see a lot of wonderful performances at the charity auction next year."

"It's agreed that the emperor must come to participate!" Mu Yunlu said, making the emperor laugh or cry, but still nodded, "as long as you do well, I will come every year."

Mu Yunlu was the first to ask him this way, but her words didn't make him feel uncomfortable. Finally, she would smile, so it was a skill to speak.