Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 519 You have no jokes

  The frontier war has not stopped, even though the Changying child is the eldest son of the emperor, the full moon wine this time is not a big deal,

  At the beginning of Hai,

  The Empress and Empress took the little prince and the old Empress Dowager out of the table one after another, and after another quarter of an hour,

  The ministers also got up one after another, said a few polite words to their colleagues, and then went home.

   The night is thick, the stars twinkling,

   Tonight is going to watch the stars at night, Song Qing did not go back to Fengming Palace, but went back to the Priest Hall with Bai Cha and the three of them, together with the old lady,

   The evening breeze is cool,

   The whole way was full of white tea's laughter, "At that time, many ministers were holding back their laughter, and the neck sitting obediently in front of my house turned red,

   I kept peeking at my brother-in-law's face from the corner of my eye, but I was teasing that, and one of the shoulders kept shaking..."

  Song Qing held Sister Cha in his left hand and his old wife in his right. Accompanied by a group of palace servants, they walked along the long cobblestone path.

certainly,

   Xu Shen and Shen Bai were not left behind, the two big men followed slowly,

   The night is sultry, and there are occasional unknown insects. A group of people strolling in the courtyard is rare and peaceful.

   Half moon in the blink of an eye,

  The day after tomorrow is the day to return to China. I don’t know when the next time will be,

   So these days, the three of them haven't been out of the palace as crazy as they did some time ago, especially Xiaochacha has been sticking to herself these past two days,

   "Tomorrow night, A Yu and I are going to take grandma out of the palace, do you want to go together?"

   Bai Cha's eyes lit up, and he nodded without thinking, "Okay, okay, where are you going to play or something? Are you going to see the lanterns, ride on the flower boat, set off the lanterns and make a wish?"

   I have been listening to the palace people talking about the Lantern Festival these days, if I hadn’t thought about going back the day after tomorrow,

   She dragged her obediently out of the palace long ago. Although the palace is dreadful, it is really boring to stay for a long time!

"right."

  Song Qing didn't miss Sister Cha's eagerness to try, after all, the excitement in the eyes of the smart deer was almost overflowing.

   "A few days ago, I asked Shangyi Bureau to make you some clothes for the lantern festival, and I can deliver them to you tomorrow morning.

  You can put it on and try it on, and if you are not satisfied, let the embroidery mother change it for you. "

   White tea is happy, jumping up and facing her sister Qingqing's face is a big sip,

  Although she has enough ancient new clothes, hairpins and flower jewelry in the past few days, which girl can refuse new clothes?

  Song Qing was accustomed to kissing when she was happy, and looked at the little old lady who had not spoken much, "Master, you have it too."

  Miao Shui was stunned when he heard the words while biting the candy cake, and then he shook his head, "My teacher wears all kinds of colorful clothes all year round, and I want to do more with the new clothes."

  Song Qing knew that the old lady would say so, so he brought out the prepared remarks,

   "What I asked them to prepare for you is colorful, similar to the one you are wearing."

   It's just that the styles are different. After Sima Zhen's death, the master has not spoken much.

   It is not an exaggeration to say that you are unhappy all day long. As the saying goes, it is good to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and changing new clothes is regarded as a change of mood.

  Miao Shui was speechless, looking at the worry about himself in his disciple's eyes, and murmured a few times in his mouth that was so sweet that he didn't push back any more.

   "Ok, change it, or replace it with a new one."

   Xu Shen and Shen Bai, who were following behind, looked at each other in a rare tacit understanding.

They have heard about the relationship between Master    and the man who was whipped at the gate of the city.

how to say,

   Curiosity killed the cat. Yesterday, the two of them took a look at the white tea on their backs, and now they have hair on their backs and panic.

   And the sound of the long whip hitting the bone rack, Nima is **** scary.

   After about half an hour,

  Song Qingcai returned to Fengming Palace from the Priestly Hall, the horoscope that appeared tonight is good and the national fortune is good,

  No accident, it won't be long before the day when the Dayuan Iron Cavalry steps through the city gate of Dongchen Capital.

   "Niangniang, is the emperor."

While    was thinking to himself, Yuan’er reminded him aloud.

  Song Qing looked up, and under the sultry moonlight, a man in a dragon robe that had not faded came towards him, his red lips curled into a seven-point smile,

   "I said you don't have to come over to pick it up, why come over again."

  Nangong Yu couldn't hear these words from a distance, but Yuan'er heard it clearly, and answered with a palace lantern.

   "Niangniang, people say that if you don't see you for a day, it's like every three days if you don't see it for a moment. The emperor is thinking of you all the time."

   Nangong Yuren was tall and long-legged, and the two master and servant walked to the group in a few words, and stretched out their arms to embrace his wife.

   "Why are you so happy?"

   "Say you put me on top of your heart, tomorrow night..."

  Song Qing probably told about the old lady Baicha and the others going out together tomorrow night. Nangong Yu did not object, and the group walked back under the moonlight.

  …

   The next day,

  Because we are going to return to Huaguo to make a full moon wine for the Changying children again, this time the couple will go back as they did last time.

  Nangong Yu is very busy, busy arranging state affairs for the next two days, so that the entire court can function normally during the two days when he is away,

  I didn’t see anyone for three meals a day, I just came back before I left the palace to play,

  Song Qing felt a little distressed. After tidying up her robes, Nangong Yu hugged her narrow waist, and her slender and lustrous fingers stroked her handsome and three-dimensional eyebrows again.

"Thanks for your hard work."

   I knew that Lord Huo Shi was a toiler, but now it seems that the face of this toiler is getting more and more serious,

   glanced at the few memorabilia on the table outside that he would return to review at night, sighed, and poked the man's hard chest,

   "If you don't mind the harem interfering in politics, how about I share those irrelevant memorials for you in the future?"

The words    emphasize the four words that are irrelevant, not to underestimate the couple's relationship between the two,

   It’s not that I don’t believe in Nangong Yu’s love for him, it’s just that everyone has reverse scales,

   Just like her, it is certain to love Huo Shizhu, and it is impossible for Huo Shizhu to do whatever she wants.

  The most basic and most basic respect between people is still necessary, no matter how intimate the relationship is.

   Of course,

  Nangong Yu is not satisfied that the woman he loves still treats him with such kindness, his long and narrow dark eyes narrowed slightly,

   "Song Qing."

   "Huh?" Song Qing replied subconsciously, the soft red lips that were next to each other had already been choked, and she was strong but gentle and drove straight in.

   Whether it's the first heartbeat,

   is still now married as a husband and wife and has a child, and the kiss between the two is still warm and lasting,

   is like the cluster of roses in the front yard of Fengming Palace and the sea of ​​roses in the back garden of the private manor.

   separated for a long time,

  Nangong Yu's eyes were very dark, and it was not difficult to see pleasure from it. His large, generous and dry palms easily and completely supported Song Qing's chin.

  Ao An's straight back bent down, tasted the taste of red lips, and reluctantly kissed and kissed,

   "You and I are husband and wife, mine is yours, this person, this land in Dayuan, everything I have is yours,

  You have no jokes, these words will always count, I will not break my word and I will not betray you, but if there is such a day..."

  The palms with well-defined knuckles pulled the soft weeds to the position where the heart beat, and the mellow voice was low,

   "Kill me and make amends with my life."

   (end of this chapter)