Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 422 How could that person know the turbid air

   "You also think that Ben Gong is pregnant with twins?"

  Song Qing pondered for a while and asked the question, Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and answered hesitantly,

   "Niangniang, slaves dare not speak falsely."

  She, she is not stupid, the old priest and the medical girl who often come to Fengming Palace have never mentioned that the mother is pregnant with twins,

   How could that mother-in-law be pregnant with twins, and she was serving the mother-in-law closely, knowing that the emperor and the mother-in-law were already together...

  Song Qing didn't embarrass the little girl any more. She supported her chin with one hand and stared at the rising heat of the warm water.

   The events of the month have aroused a lot of suspicion. If you go to another world to be born with powder dumplings, I am afraid that the explanation will be even more unclear.

   Sure enough,

  A lie needs thousands of lies to fulfill.

  The snow was especially heavy on New Year's Eve,

  The red lanterns that symbolize the New Year are hanging on the eaves corridor of Fengming Palace, swaying with the wind and snow,

   Opening the door of the palace, in addition to the snow scene, there are brand-new couplets and lanterns.

   There were lively voices and laughter coming from the hall, but not hearing Nangong Yu's voice, Song Qing raised an eyebrow and asked Yuan'er behind him,

   "Where's the Emperor?"

  Woke up in the morning to eat and wipe her clean, but now there is no shadow?

  Yuan'er let out a sigh, and then answered truthfully, "Niangniang, the emperor has just gone out with the spirit master, the servants dare not ask more, so..."

   But it reminded Song Qing, turned to look in the direction of the dressing table, but couldn't see the small bamboo stick that Wu Yun brought back last night.

   understood, and then stepped forward and walked straight towards the hall with Yuan’er.

   "Tonight, the long street outside the palace is lively, and there are lion dances playing fire and breaking big stones on the chest and swallowing long swords every year.

   But these are just some entertainers' juggling, they are all entertaining tricks,

  Aijia still likes to listen to the plays sung by the troupe the most, oh, the one that makes me cry. "

   "My family..."

  The voices of several old people in the Nuan Pavilion kept talking. Miao Shui looked up just to see Song Qing, squinting and joking, "Is the child willing to get up?"

  Miaoshui's words came out and everyone looked over, and the Queen Mother greeted with a smile, "Come on, Xiaoqingqing, sit with us over the fire,

  Rongyi, go, bring breakfast to Xiao Qingqing and order them to prepare the carriage.

   Waiting for Ayu to return to go to the ancestral hall, Aijia guessed that Ayu and Aze should also enter the palace. "

   On New Year's Eve, we have to worship our ancestors. Now that Song Qing is the queen, it is natural to go there together.

   "No."

  Mammy Rong went down, and soon brought in an appetizing and warm-up breakfast with the palace servants,

   It’s all about their own family members who don’t pay attention to the rules of eating, talking, sleeping, and talking. The whole family is talking,

   Song Qing and Grandma Song and Grandpa Song proposed to pay homage to the ancestors of the Song family. Of course the two elders were happy.

  The older generation is not like the younger generation. Wherever the older generation goes, they always miss their home and their roots.

   "I have to pay my respects, my in-laws, it's hard for you."

   "Wherever it is, it's all for the children."

   Empress Dowager and Grandma Song you said to me, and the palace people serving in the warm pavilion didn't think there was anything wrong.

   After all, in their hearts, the grandfather and grandmother of the empress came to Kyoto from a remote mountain village in the south of the Yangtze River.

   "The Emperor."

   "The Emperor."

  Yuan'er and a few palace maids had just removed the bowls and chopsticks when there were footsteps and movements outside.

   just interrupted Song Qing's thought of getting up and going to sit next to Miao Shui.

  Nangong Yu and his wife looked at each other, the awe-inspiring three-dimensional browbones tended to soften, and he took off his wide cloak and handed it over to Dehong who followed,

   "Meow~"

   Before Nangong Yu stepped into the warm pavilion, the little black cloud that shook off the snow outside the door hurried in with four cat claws.

   first ran over and rubbed at Song Qing's feet, and then ran to the two elders of the Song family.

   The pitch-black mass leaped forward nimbly, then jumped into Grandpa Song's arms and rolled around to keep warm.

  The little guy is very spiritual,

  Since Song Qing has grown older, she has never thrown herself into Song Qing's arms regardless.

   "How is it, Ayu, did you find what you and the girl were looking for?"

   Grandma Song asked with a smile, since she found out that her grandson-in-law has no other girls in the harem now,

   Grandma Song sincerely regards Nangong Yu as her own grandson. Although she and the old man have lived in the countryside for most of their lives,

   I haven’t seen much of the world except for the one-third of the family’s land, but I also understand that it’s not easy for an emperor to do what Ayu does.

   Thinking about those palace fighting dramas I watched in previous TV series, dozens of girls hurt me for the emperor, I hurt you, and I felt bad when I watched her.

   "I didn't find grandma, it's okay, it's not too important."

  Nangong Yu sat down beside Song Qing and talked to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song. The couple would subconsciously use the tone of Huaguo,

   "Then look for it slowly, you can always find it."

   There is no way to help her grandson-in-law, so Grandma Song can only nod her head to comfort her,

   Several old people said a few words to Nangong Yu, and when the old people talked about their affairs again, Song Qing tilted his head and approached the man to ask,

   "Where did the dark clouds take you?"

  Nangong Yu didn't reach out to hold Song Qing's hand just now. After a while, the charcoal fire and the big palm warmed up a lot, and then he held it.

   "A palace wall on the south side, nothing special except for a small opening,

   But it turned around the hole and stood there, unwilling to leave, meowing at me, but unfortunately, I couldn't understand the cat's words. "

   Jokes are only for a moment, Nangong Yu unconsciously rubbed the soft grass in his hand,

   "But it didn't find that thing by itself, but someone gave it to bring it back to you."

   "Someone brought it back to me?"

  Song Qing frowned, and subconsciously looked at the dark cloud in Grandpa's arms, who was lying on all fours and stretching.

  Nangong Yu hummed, "You didn't say it can understand human speech, I asked it if it nodded, so it's not nothing."

  Song Qing was speechless for a while, and even forgot to ask if the little bamboo stick was with the old lady,

   Someone asked the dark clouds to bring the turbid qi attached to the turbid qi back to her. What does it mean, that person knew that she was looking for turbid qi?

  Why do you know? Where do you know? Why would you give her turbid air?

Does    know that she is looking for turbid qi... that person also knows that she and Lord Huo Shi went to another world?

   This matter can be big or small.

  Song Qing quietly clenched the big palm of the man beside him, it would be fine if the man just knew that they had gone to another world,

   But if you know that the trip to another world was planned by Nangong Yu, it will be very disadvantageous to Nangong Yu.

  Nangong Yu is the emperor, the monarch of a country has left the entire dynasty and the people of Dawn for the sake of one woman, if it spreads out...

"What's wrong?"

  Nangong Yu easily sensed his wife's unease, and raised his eyebrows without a trace, but at this time, Xiao Caizi came in to report,

   "The Empress Dowager, the Empress and Empress, Concubine Yan, the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince, and the Princess and the Princess are all here."

  The royal family pays attention to the timing of worshipping ancestors. It is neither easy to advance nor postpone, so if Song Qing is about to speak, he can only give up for the time being.

   (end of this chapter)