Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 485

  Nangong Yu's expression did not change. Under the brilliance of the night pearl, the cold and hard lines of the profile of the knife-cut and ax-chiseled face were particularly soft.

"Not urgent."

  Patience is always so moving, Song Qing glanced at the memorials that were almost piled up into a hill, and raised a question with sweet eyes,

"Not urgent?"

   In the end, the husband and wife took a step back, and the soothing incense wafted around the outside of the bedroom.

  Nangong Yu wrote and reviewed the memorials presented in various places. Song Qing walked along the table and stopped occasionally to watch the movement of the cot.

   Xiao Wuyun's slender tail, which was black and shiny, stood upright, and walked back and forth with the owner in an elegant and silent catwalk.

the other side,

   A cold crescent moon hangs high in the night, and the entire Dongchen Palace is shrouded in haze.

  There was a sound of precious jade and pottery falling to the ground from the emperor's bedroom, and the palace people all shrank their slightly trembling bodies,

   "Rice bucket, a bunch of rice buckets! 200,000 Gu people and 300,000 soldiers lost five cities in a row in half a month,

   Seeing that the Yuan army is about to attack my capital city and kill the widow, what is Zhong Caiping doing to eat, and he dares to say nonsense before leaving the capital, trash! waste! "

   "Your Majesty's anger, His Majesty's anger!"

   Dressed in a gauze skirt, the concubine who was just a step away from being favored knelt down in fright, begging for mercy with tears in her eyes,

   scolded the soldier who sent the battle report for lack of contempt, he didn't come earlier and later he didn't come at this time,

   In addition to cursing, there is fear and anxiety after knowing that the frontier war was due to the gunpowder that the Yuan army did not know where to get it,

   The riot made the people of the court panic, and the concubines of the harem also heard about it...

   I heard that Da Yuan disbanded the harem for the queen, if, if the country is broken, then, where should these concubines go...

   Murong Fu was sitting in a high position with a slash and axe, and his anger was still not dissipated.

   "Love Concubine."

   As if being stared at by a poisonous snake, she would be entangled and suffocated to death at any time. The concubine trembled and still crawled over to Murongfu.

   "The minister, the minister's concubine is here."

   Murong Fu grabbed the concubine's chin with a forceful force, "What is Concubine Ai thinking?"

   The concubine's eyes were red from the pain, she clenched her teeth and did not dare to cry, and shook her head in denial, "I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it."

   Murong Fu sneered and let go of the concubine's chin. Just when the concubine thought she was lucky enough to escape, her throat was grabbed with force,

   Immediately, her red eyes widened in fear, tears kept falling down, her survival instinct made her temporarily forget her fear,

   stretched out his hands and tried his best to break Murong Fu's hand, shaking his head desperately with tears in his eyes, even though it was difficult to say a complete plea for mercy,

"Ah!"

   Murong Fu flicked his arm, and the concubine was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

   The concubine was like a fish struggling from the shore and finally returned to the water, clutching her chest and gasping for breath,

   “ceng!”

   The sound of the long sword being unsheathed, the light suddenly appeared!

   The concubine's heart tightened, and she had a bad feeling in her intuition. She staggered up against the screen that was within reach while holding on to the discomfort in her chest.

   Seeing Murong Fu who was approaching him with a long sword step by step, shook his head again and again, tears could not stop falling,

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you going to do, the elder brother of the concubine is still on the frontier, you, you can't, can't kill the concubine, can't..."

   "Can't? Hahahahaha!"

   Murong Fu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, dragging his sword forward instead of retreating, the humiliation that made the Prime Minister face a lot of shame rushed into his heart early this morning,

   "The widow is Emperor Dongchen, a mere niece of the prime minister. How could the widow not, really think that your prime minister's family can cover the sky with one hand!"

"what!"

   A cold light flashed across, and hot scarlet blood splattered and dyed half of Murong Fu's face red, making the originally gloomy face even more terrifying.

   The concubine slumped to the ground helplessly, completely dead, her wide eyes staring at the direction where Murong Fu was standing, unable to rest her eyes,

   Murong Fu stepped on the corpse of his concubine with the dragon-patterned boots under his feet, and threw the long sword on the table where there was only one battle report left.

"Come here, take it out and throw it to the back mountain. Concubine Shu was sleeping on the night and gave the widow a forbidden drug that should not be abused under the table to seek the emperor's heir. The crime of harming the widow's dragon body is unforgivable. ."

   "No."

   A group of people came in quickly from the emperor's bedroom, hunched over and hurriedly carried Concubine Shu's body down,

   Another palace servant with water entered the palace, swiftly changing the carpet and washing the floor,

   The night was thick as ink, Ye Xiao's head resting on the branch of the plane tree turned into a strange arc,

   for a long time,

  The evening wind dilutes the **** smell in the emperor's bedroom, and rows of bright palace lanterns sway in the wind,

  As the time for the emperor to fall asleep approached, the palace servants extinguished the palace lanterns one by one, leaving only three dim yellow palace lanterns to illuminate the road at night.

   Under the silent night,

  In the corner of the palace wall to the west of the plane tree, there is a black shadow that almost merges with the night.

  The shadow took a deep look at the corridor where Concubine Shu's body had disappeared, and just then took advantage of the movement of the leaves blowing by a gust of wind,

   Dodged the guards hiding in various places in the emperor's bedroom, and left the palace all the way to the Prime Minister's mansion.

  …

   The next day, there was still a glimmer of light in the sky,

   Unlike before, everyone in Fengming Palace woke up very early today, without him,

   Nangong Changying children woke up early. After they had eaten and drank enough, they would not let their wet nurses or mothers hug them.

  There is no way, Yuaner can only hold the noisy little guy and dare to knock on the door of the emperor's palace.

   Under the bed curtain,

  “啵～”

   The little guy was lying in the middle of the father and the queen, kicked his feet happily, and spat a saliva bubble at the mother who looked at him,

   "You."

   "Look at who our daughter's nose looks like? She has a high nose bridge since she was born, which is really the envy of her mother."

  Song Qing couldn't help laughing. The fingertips of his fingernails that had been specially trimmed lightly and shallowly scratched the little boy's upturned nose.

   The drowsiness all over the body has already broken up waves of cuteness, even though the pain after giving birth is especially painful,

  “啵～”

  What can a newly born human cub understand? It blows bubbles and has fun with itself, and from time to time it has to do it again and again.

   He's so obedient, as if the little crying bag who just let the grandma's nanny try to coax it can't be coaxed is not him.

   It is still early,

  Nangong Yu went to Zaochao before leaving, supported his temple with one hand and looked at the mother and son, the curvature of his thin lips never fell,

   "Song Qing."

  Song Qing touched her son's little feet with each hand, raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and looked at the man playfully,

   "Huh? Call me my full name again, let me guess, what boring love words are our Lord Huo Shi trying to say?"

   "Do I love you? Or do I love you mother and son..."

   Before the words were finished, the man's noble and handsome face was close at hand, and his red lips welcomed the feathery touch, a very shallow kiss,

"thanks."

   The two most common words are those deep black eyes like Nangong Yu's abyss,

   and overly religious and serious looks add different colors and meanings to these two words.

   (end of this chapter)