Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 353 Where is Jinkou Yuyan?

  Nangong Yu stretched out his hand and embraced the oncoming woman into his arms, his face as handsome as a **** was dull and a little calm,

   The eyes converge, and there is already a three-point smile and tenderness in the expression.

   The slightly rough finger pulp that has been holding the sword all the year round, crossed the eye-catching tear mole at the end of Song Qing's eye,

   "After three years of pregnancy, Qingqing was tired for me and the child."

   A sentence in the mist,

"what?"

   Song Qing couldn't wait for an answer, and was taken into the dining room with his arms around his waist. It was really cold at the end of October.

  If a gust of wind blows, it will not help to bathe the whole person in the warm morning light,

   No, Eunuch De squeezed the whisk in his arms and tightened the **** jacket on his body,

   I was busy raising my feet and following the footsteps of the two of them, thinking that they should urge people to prepare some soup and charcoal fire,

   Let the imperial pantry prepare some soup to warm the body, the empress can't be careless with the emperor's heir.

  Breakfast is a few kinds of appetizers that warm the stomach and delicious.

   There are meat buns with thick skin and small fillings on the outside of the palace, so Song Qing can't eat much.

   After eating a few mouthfuls, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Nangong Yu's meal with half of his face on the side.

  's gestures and gestures are all born in the royal family, cultivated and nurtured, and it looks more delicious than food.

  Thinking of something, his slender and lustrous fingers poked the man's powerful arm through the dragon-patterned sleeve,

   "Tired or not, if not, take me to see Yunmeiren after eating?"

   Wu Yun has seen Yun Meiren's reaction several times, and in retrospect, he felt that something was wrong,

   Every time I think about it, I seem to have missed something, but now I have a bold guess,

   But you still need to personally verify, if it is really what she thinks,

   In addition to the picture scroll in the study, Yun Meiren... um, there is no doubt that she has a serious illness.

"Not tired."

   Nangong Yu held the white jade chopsticks for a while, and brought the jade shrimp **** to Song Qing's mouth,

   "She knows how to do witchcraft, so don't watch it, you're still pregnant with a child."

  Song Qing subconsciously opened his mouth and ate it into his mouth.

  While resentful, his fingertips followed the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread, and then he opened his lazy voice, which was naturally tainted with the meaning of coquettishness,

   "When the time comes, I will hide in your arms and take a look from a distance, eh? How about you, husband~"

   In another world, she still has the freedom to go wherever she wants. After all, the power of the Huo family is no bigger than the country.

  Different from Da Yuan, in the entire dynasty, only the imperial power is supreme, and Nangong Yu is the one who is above the imperial power and controls the imperial power.

   In addition, something that can be resolved with a few words of coquettishness can be further intensified into a contradiction, which is really unnecessary.

   This sentence hiding in your arms will undoubtedly please men's innate possessiveness. The curvature of Nangong Yuzhi's lips deepened,

"it is good."

  The voice is mellow and restrained, with deep connivance.

  The palace servants who were serving in the dining room listened to the conversation between the two emperors and queens, and for a while they didn't know what to think.

   Your Majesty,

  Where did you go as a king of a country?

  Compared to the warmth here in Fengming Palace, the dark dungeon of the palace is another scene.

  The biting cold wind of late autumn poured in from the narrow ventilation openings high on the wall, and the dungeon that had never seen time all the year round,

   It was getting colder and colder, and the dirty ground was covered with dry and scribbled straw piles.

   "The rice is put, the rice is put, don't grab one person and one steamed bun, and don't choke yourself to death when you eat and drink a sip of water.

   If you don't deserve to die, don't think that you can get rid of it. The person who was bitten beyond recognition by rats the day before yesterday will be your fate.

   I didn’t say that I didn’t want to be decent when I died, I’m sorry to my ancestors, I’m sorry to my parents, think about it for yourself! "

  The dungeon echoed with the angry voice of the prisoner, and the steamed buns with the big fists of adult men,

   was thrown into each cell at will, like rubbish. There was no shortage of powerful prisoners vying for other prisoners' steamed buns.

   Mei Er tremblingly picked up the two steamed buns, forcing herself not to look or listen to the terrifying movement around her,

   "Little, little master."

   He staggered back to Yun Meiren, picked off the dust on the steamed bun, and carefully handed it over.

   Yunmei glanced at the steamed buns in front of her, and just like the other day, she reached out and squeezed a small piece into her mouth.

   doesn't mean to eat anymore, also because the whole person is already too thin to look like this way of eating,

  You can take a closer look, but his face is much better than before he was locked in the cell,

   Not only is it not as pale as the blood loss before, but it has added a hint of ruddy.

  However, He Meier is with Yun Meiren every day, so she can't see the slightest change,

   Seeing that the little master is getting thinner and thinner, thinking about the little master's death, he will also die with red eyes.

   "Little Master, you should eat a little more anyway, what if you don't eat or drink, your body is already weak, and you won't be able to stand it any longer."

   She still doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to be like the two maids and eunuchs who tried to poison the priests,

   Even if she died, she would be whipped. That night, the master asked her to sneak over to the banquet hall to pay attention.

   She still remembered the horrifying sound of the corpse whipping, and the appearance of the last two people,

   Where can it be seen that it is a person, there is not a piece of good meat on the whole body, and the bones are exposed,

   Thinking of these Meier's stomachs full of sour water, the whole face turned pale.

"you eat."

   Yun Meiren's tone was very light and light, she closed her eyes again as if she was unaware of her body's hunger,

   "But your body can't stand it, little lord..."

  Meier still wanted to persuade but heard a commotion outside, looked up and saw two guards walking towards them,

  The prisoners who were devoured in the surrounding cells were now holding back their steamed buns.

  Although I knew that I would die sooner or later if I was locked in this place where the sun did not see the light, but when the day came to go on the road, there were not many who were not afraid.

  Meier's body also shrank back instinctively, especially seeing the two jailers approaching them step by step,

   even raised his whole heart, gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed the steamed bun in his hand into a concave piece,

   "Clang."

   The cell door opened and a jailer walked in, looking at Yun Mei and Mei Er,

   "You two, come out with us."

   After all, she is the concubine of the emperor's harem. Even if you go to the dungeon, you must avoid it to avoid causing more troubles.

   "Dare, dare to ask the jailer, elder brother..."

  Meier summoned the courage to ask what was the matter, but Yun Meiren stood up at some point and walked past Meier,

   "Lead the way."

   is still a very light sentence, as if they already knew they would come,

   The jailer was startled, fortunately, after seeing all kinds of prisoners over the years, he quickly recovered.

   Looking at Mei Er, who was still standing in place, unable to move her feet, she frowned and scolded,

   "What are you still doing, hurry up!"

  Mei'er trembled with fear, forcing the uncontrollable tears to fall, and stuffed the two steamed buns into her arms,

   raised his weak legs, lowered his head and followed Yun Meiren step by step out of the cell.

   "See the Emperor, see..."

   Yunmei's gaze stayed on Song Qing's phoenix robe embroidered with soaring wings for a while before continuing,

   "The Queen Mother."

   (end of this chapter)