Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 524 The old mother is sour

  Song Qing was inevitably discouraged and frustrated. After returning from another world, apart from taking Ying'er, he was dedicated to improving Taoism, so why didn't he make any progress?

  Nangong Yu hooked his lips and smiled, and rubbed his palms in the woman's hair very lightly,

   "Don't worry, the old priest has repeatedly hurt Sima Zhen, so you don't need to disturb her old man's cleaning."

  Song Qing thought about it and didn't insist anymore. After a while, there will be a battle report.

   After half a month,

   From the frontier, the great victory and victory reported the great joy of the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty, and even the old ministers were moved with tears, shouting long live my emperor,

   So far, the battle with Dongchen has settled, and the humiliation of the two cities in Dayuan has been washed away.

  With the skills of gunpowder and witchcraft in hand, the name of the Great Yuan Power has been consolidated once again, standing in an unshakable high position in the world.

   "Pass the widow's order, and the reward for those who capture Murong Yun is 10,000 taels. Another me, Da Yuan, is willing to make good friends with him and be allies to each other."

   "No!"

   Emperor Dayuan's order soon blew like a gust of wind all over the world, and many people went crazy for it.

   When the husband and wife chatted at night,

  Song Qing put both hands on the man's neck, her beautiful eyes were already blurred, and she remembered this matter with her remaining sobriety.

   You are welcome to expose Nangong Yu's play of words and the emperor's sinister intentions, "Allies, non-allies, why is the emperor so treacherous?"

  Nangong Yu's introverted and mellow laughter is **** and sweet, and her hot and iron-like arms are rubbing against the waist of her beloved.

   "Sooner or later, we will attack the Qingqing in the past one by one, and if we make good friends with us as our allies, we will leave him alone or his wife and children alive.

   It's better than letting me slaughter and have no descendants. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I really can't bear the crime of my own people suffering from war, so I should bow my head to my great abyss as soon as possible. "

  Listen to what arrogant and arrogant words these are said, the slender and shiny fingertips are rudely pinching the man's red ears,

   "You still have reason?"

   Like soft feathers falling on his body and tickling, Nangong Yu is also standing up, and the temperature of his thin lips is particularly warm, unlike normal times.

   Attached to his wife's ear to punish and nibble, as expected, he heard what he wanted to hear, the laughter was pleasant and the throat rolled and whispered, confusing and hoarse,

   "Be attentive, darling."

  The summer night is quiet, the night is bright and the stars are shining, occasionally there is one or two unknown insects and three or two frogs from the pond,

   While intoxicated, the tsunami that night in the Song Family Courtyard in a different country could not help but come to mind. This is also the scene.

   endless overlap,

   seems to have been arranged in the dark.

   The night became thicker and thicker. After bathing, when he was drowsy and drowsy, his very aggressive and beautiful face rubbed against Nangong Yu's heart, and asked worriedly,

   "The proud soldiers are often defeated in times of danger. We now have gunpowder and witchcraft and destroy Dongchen. After a long time, it is inevitable that some people in the court will get carried away.

  The unification of the world is not so easy, I understand what you want, but before making a decision, I have to consider that both I and Ying'er need you, you know? "

  Although the country's fortunes are predicted to be prosperous recently, as the saying goes, things are unpredictable, so it is better to be cautious.

  Nangong Yu lowered his head, put his lips on the woman's forehead in his arms and dropped a promised kiss, "Okay, I will, Xie Qingqing will give you a point."

   "You know how to play tricks." Song Qing mumbled, unable to resist the drowsiness that came from the strong invasion, and fell into a deep sleep.

   It will be closed early the next day,

  Nangong Yu and several important officials discussed the matter of recuperating in the imperial study, and finally settled in a two-year period.

   And in the past two years, in addition to recuperating, he adopted a policy of tenderness towards all countries in the world,

   It would be best if other countries would be willing to surrender to Dayuan without moving a single soldier or soldier.

  …

  In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed,

   Xiaoxuetian, a small doll stood in front of a window lattice in the Warm Pavilion of Fengming Palace,

   "Muda Muda~"

  Children with long wins were tightly wrapped by their mother from head to toe, and they also wore cotton gloves on their hands and hands.

   At this moment, his hands are trying hard to pull the window lattice, looking through the glazed window to see the falling snow,

  I was happy to see, the soft body was still swaying and twisting right and left,

   It wasn't long before I learned to stand up with all kinds of objects, and I lost my strength after looking at it for a while.

  Familiar with the door and familiar with the road, first let go of a small hand, then slowly squat little by little,

   Once again, he sat back on the pear wood cot covered with a thick and soft quilt, and then, as if he had accomplished some difficult big thing,

   The little man lay down on the quilt with his feet in the sky, and Nui Nuo gave a long 'hu~'.

   "Are we tired?"

  Song Qing has been watching from the side, and now she stretches out her fingertips to squeeze her son's QQ Dandan's face, and can't help but jokingly said,

   "Yah?"

   The little guy was stunned by his mother's face, and he looked at his mother and his little aunt,

   The slender eyelashes blinked ignorantly, not knowing when the two adults looked over, after a while,

   I saw a suspicious blush on the cheeks of the human cub, struggling to move his body,

   Twisted and turned his back to the few people in the warm pavilion, and the milky voice was also humming in a low voice.

  Song Qing's finely trimmed eyebrows were slightly raised, so... Did the child know that he was shy?

   "Puffhahahahaha, beauty, your son is so cute and painful!"

   Shangguan Yao also understood, and then laughed bluntly, thinking about keeping these things in his heart,

   When the little prince grows up, he will tell him these embarrassing things one by one, it will be very interesting at that time.

   "Woodah~!"

   The little prince who was mocked hummed, expressing shame and unhappiness,

   Let the mother pat her **** without turning her body around, the smile in Song Qing's beautiful eyes grew stronger,

   tilted his head to look outside, his lazy voice spoke slowly and slowly, and began to deceive children under one year old without any psychological burden,

   "Ayu, you are back. Are you busy with state affairs today? Our daughter misses you, come and hug him."

   "Yah!?"

  Children of Changying are very fond of this set, and turned around when he heard the father came back without thinking about it,

   I don't care if the little aunt is still laughing at herself, her obsidian-like eyes are shining,

   stretched out her hands to her mother expectantly, and the milky voice excitedly babbled and asked her mother to hug and look at her father.

  Song Qing lightly scratched the bridge of his son's nose with his index finger, eating acetic acid in an authentic way,

   "I lied to you, why do you like your father so much? It's clear that your mother is the one who accompanies you all day."

   "Mu da Mu da~?"

  The long-awaited child didn't understand, and the soft body leaned towards the mother in a hurry.

   "You, little conscience."

  Song Qing, the old mother, is even more sour. It is estimated that Nangong Yu should be back at this time.

   Helplessly sighed, got up from the seat and bent over to pick up the noisy cub, and coaxed softly,

   "Alright, alright, the royal father will come back to hug our daughter in a while, obediently, don't be in a hurry, let's be wronged first and stay with the queen mother?"

   (end of this chapter)