Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

  Chapter 141 The sick prince, fights on the couch (64)

  The people declared to enter the palace are the families of those ministers.

  Mi Youning is not in a good mood, even if she comforts herself in her heart, there must be a reason for that man.

  But this still makes her unhappy.

  Chunmei exchanged a new cup of tea for her, glanced faintly, and Dongxue who had come to deliver the news.

  The latter pouted innocently, but there was also a trace of regret on his face.

Chunmei looked worriedly at Mi Youning, who was leaning on the pillow, and calmly said: "Queen, there must be a reason for the emperor to do this. Everyone sees the emperor’s affection for you for so many years. You are relieved, and the emperor will come over at night. When it’s time, it’s clear to ask."

  Mi Youning turned her head and glanced at Chunmei, without showing any displeasure on her face, "You girl will comfort people, I remember you also have a double ten, are you interested in someone?"

   "Boom..." Chunmei immediately knelt on the ground when she heard this.

   "The slave servant waits for you for life, and the slave servant does not want to marry someone."

  The voice was eager, even a bit firm.

  Mi You Ning raised her eyebrows, “There is no reason not to marry someone. The emperor’s guards seem to have some meaning for you. Even if you are married, you are still in this palace. There is no other accident.”

   Chunmei was silent for a moment, and still said again: "The slave servant will not marry forever, and will take care of you forever."

Seeing her attitude like this, Mi Youning turned her head and looked at the other three maids around her, "What about you? But someone you are interested in? As long as you tell me, I will personally prepare the dowry for you."

  "Boom...Boom..."

  The three immediately knelt down like Chunmei.

  The sound of knees knocking on the ground made Mi Youning feel pain.

   "Slaves do not marry, but serve the master for a lifetime."

  Mi Youning stretched out her armoured hand and gently rubbed her forehead.

  Actually, she didn't know if that man would want to try something new.

  This is ancient times. Fan Yinqing is even an emperor. He should have three palaces and six courtyards, and countless concubines.

  Only guarding her for so many years, who knows if he will change.

  It's one thing not to doubt the other person's feelings, but what she distrusts even more is this backward era.

  Man in this era has a common problem.

  That is three wives and four concubines, as it should be in this era.

  The four girls in front of her have been following her all the time, and have been doing their best to serve for so many years.

  Once a man does something, she will leave the world without hesitation.

  Naturally, these girls will be arranged before leaving.

  But their attitude really gave her a headache.

  "Finally, you should withdraw first."

  Chunmei and several people got up, with a look of worry and trepidation in their eyes, and left the palace.

  Just as they walked out of the temple gate, they ran into oncoming people. As soon as they were about to move, they were stopped by the people standing in front.

  Mi Youning leaned against the pillow of the soft couch, looking at the scenery outside the window.

  As for what she thinks, only she knows.

  The people who walked into the palace saw her appearance and walked over with light steps.

   "What are you thinking about?"

  Listening to the deep voice in her ears, Mi Youning turned her head and met, the handsome and gentle smiling face of the man.

  "The concubine please send peace to the emperor..."

  Mi Youning stayed still, so he leaned on the soft couch and said lazily, looking at the man.

  Fan Yinqing smiled and sat beside her, holding the person in his arms.

  Mi Youning deliberately approached the opponent, leaning close to his arms, sniffing deeply.

  After not smelling the smell of other women, this smiled satisfied.

  (End of this chapter)