Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Besides, Yu Jiao is very old. If he doesn't find a daughter-in-law to control, maybe that thing won't work in the future.

For Yujiao's future happiness, it can also be regarded as a reward for Xiaoye's careful care of the lunar calendar. Make do with it and let them quickly clarify their relationship.

Having made up her mind, Mu Yunlu stood up, walked to Bai Li Chonghua's side, and quietly poked his arm behind his back.

"Yujiao, I misunderstood you."

"My subordinates don't understand what the princess means?"

Yu Jiao still stood straight with his head hooked, just like the iron pillar guarding the door. His tone of voice was flat and straightforward, without any emotion.

What? It's boring to talk to my mother, isn't it?

Silently, she turned a white eye at the bottom of her heart. Mu Yunlu deliberately bent her elbow to squeeze the hundred Li Chonghua in front back. She cleared her throat and said with a look of being a housewife:

"Your prince and I want to go back to Beijing desperately, but you don't follow. You know, Luo Bai's heiyujun brothers who were later found know to follow the prince, but you actually say you want to stay in Shishan? Isn't it my mistake? Are you loyal to the prince?"

"Subordinates dare not."

The jade jiao obviously stopped for a while, lowered his head and answered, but no longer spoke.

The Lord must know what kind of person he is.

Although he didn't know what the princess wanted to say such provocative words, Yujiao also knew that it was best not to refute the princess face to face.

The prince seems indifferent, but the princess is a person with a sharp heart. The little master may not compare with the princess's position in the prince's heart. How can he have the courage to face the princess?

Mu Yun sneered. I really knew you didn't dare!

Now she is also a person with a background. At least the name of Princess Ming hangs on her. Even if the big emperor comes, she is not afraid, let alone a mere jade jiao?

Of course, ha, in fact, even if Baili Chonghua didn't live, she was not afraid of anyone.

Baili Yongning doesn't have to pay attention to it. What is a straw bag without a brain worth paying attention to?

"Then why don't you follow us back to Beijing? Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Baili Chonghua interposed a word, which was not asking Yujiao, but his princess.

Yujiao has been with him for so many years, and he has lived and died many times. Even if he died, Yujiao dared to protect the palace and the black feather army against the pressure of the emperor to copy his family and destroy his family. Baili Chonghua really hasn't seen what he is afraid of.

He was really curious about what unique interpretation he could hear from his princess's mouth.

"My subordinates don't know what Yu Jiao is afraid of in the eyes of the princess."

Yujiao, who had just kept his head down and didn't answer back, felt that he couldn't help being questioned. With a straight face, he looked up and looked straight at Muyun.

Even the little leaves that silently pack up things and take care of the lunar calendar over there quietly raised their eyes and looked at this side all the time.

Mu Yun chuckled and said, "I know you're not afraid of death. I just never thought that you would be afraid of a woman!"

"You --"

Yu Jiao's face quickly turned red with the momentum of jumping over the wall. The tips of his ears were red as if they were going to bleed. He held up his fingers and stared at the little leaf. He thought she had told Mu Yun about two people. It was a shame.