Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 534 The old mother is tired

   "Down!"

   "Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live Long Live!"

  The splendid palace is shrouded in the midsummer sun, and the respectful farewells of hundreds of officials and ministers reverberate for a long time,

  The emperor's guard of honor went all the way back to Fengming Palace, the folds on Eunuch De's face almost turned into flowers with a smile,

  The world is unified!

  If the late emperor was still there, I don’t know how happy I would be to see this prosperous world!

   took another look at the emperor, but saw that the emperor still had the same expression as before, without the slightest fluctuations,

   Dehong couldn't tell what it was like to be unclear. Unifying the world was the lifelong wish of the emperor.

   also pinned his hopes on every prince, but among these princes, there is only one emperor,

   But now it is the emperor who has achieved this grand plan. If the first emperor is really still there...

  “咿～na～”

   Everyone followed their line of sight, and what caught their eyes was the back of the head of a broad love love powder dumpling,

   "Your Majesty, it's the Queen Mother and the little princess."

  The midsummer is when the flowers are vying for beauty, Song Qing came to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers with her daughter who just turned one year old.

   Hearing the footsteps behind him and Dehong's voice, the dazzling mole on the left side of his eye raised, he hugged the child and turned to look,

   "Yoyo~?"

  The human cub didn't understand why the mother turned around suddenly, and suddenly saw the father approaching,

   The bright smile on her pink and tender face instantly collapsed, and she snorted arrogantly over her small head,

   "Hum ~ hum ~ hum ~"

   And the milky humming continued, and he almost wrote the big characters that he didn't like the emperor on his face.

   "You, why is this happening again, tell me where did your father offend you, darling?"

  Song Qing was extremely helpless, but she didn't say anything harsh to her daughter. The powder dumplings who were born after a lot of twists and turns would definitely be spoiled.

   "Perhaps I didn't let you give birth to her so early."

  Nangong Yuxing walked over to answer in place of her daughter, and as before, stretched out her hand to little Nangong Wuyu, motioning to hug her,

What    ushered in was Fan Tuanzi Li who ignored her, pouted her **** and hugged her mother tightly.

   I don’t know how many times a scene like this has been staged, not to mention the husband and wife,

  No one in the palace is not used to it, and it is well known that the little princess doesn't like the emperor's unwillingness to hug him.

   "I'm so embarrassed to mention, why did I go to court so early today? Are you busy?"

  Song Qing glared at the man with her beautiful eyes, and every year when she returned to China, she would go to the hospital for contraceptive injections behind her back.

   If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't get pregnant for a long time, she became suspicious and pressed repeatedly, and she still didn't know where the powder dumplings she was thinking about were at this moment.

   "Not busy, moat repair..."

   "Yahah!"

  Nangong Yu's words were interrupted by the sound of the glutinous glutinous milk, and the couple looked at their daughter,

   I saw the little guy staring at a few flying butterflies without blinking. He had never seen the world and looked very much like her imperial brother when he was a child.

  Song Qing smiled, joking as he walked side by side with Nangong Yu on the road back to Fengming Palace,

   "You said that we Ying'er liked fish and ate the fish, so what we, Yu'er, are thinking in our heads now, will we also grab the butterflies and fry them?"

   "Da!"

   Nangong Wuyu children's eyes lit up when they heard the food.

   He stared at his mother, not only that, but also cooperated.

  Song Qing was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't hold back her laughter and scratched her daughter's upturned nose.

   "Little greedy cat, why is it exactly like your royal brother? But I'm sorry to tell you that butterflies can't be eaten and can only be used for viewing."

   How can a cub who just turned one year old understand what the mother is saying, only that he heard the mother say eat,

   So the doll drooled out of nowhere, and the saliva was glittering and slightly reflective, even cute.

   Understand that the fan dumplings misunderstood the meaning of his words, Song Qing helped her forehead helplessly,

   Neither she nor Huo Shizhu are greedy people, so who did their blue dumplings and powder dumplings inherit?

   Could it be that she didn't eat enough for confinement, so she was so greedy when two little guys were born hungry?

  …

   night falls,

  The summer night is quiet, the crescent moon is high and the stars are intertwined, and a room in the palace of the emperor is beautiful.

   For nearly two hours, Song Qing couldn't bear to pinch Nangong Yu's ear any longer with his fingertips.

   almost got it,

  I have two children, I don't quite understand where this man got so much energy. In the past six months, it was even worse than when the two established their relationship.

"it is good."

   The deep voice of promise is like being soaked in spirits and intoxicating. In this regard, Nangong Yu has always been measured.

  Song Qing also put away his hands and put them back on his broad shoulders lazily, using the moonlight that filtered through the window lattice and the bed curtain,

   I could vaguely see the corners of the slightly raised eyes, and there was a hint of an extremely unnatural blush, which was even more seductive than the moonlight.

  …

   Early the next day,

  Song Qing was awakened by the movement on the glazed tile, the chirping kingfisher chirping accompanied by the movement of the wings flapping,

   "Meow!" A powerful meow.

   "Catch a few more black clouds, and I'll give you a snack in the afternoon!" The voice of a five-year-old friend, Nangong Changying.

   "Yahahah!" At present, she can only speak baby language, but it doesn't affect the powder dumplings who are excited by the milky sound.

   Yes, today is Guozijian's holiday, and their blue dumplings don't have to go to Guozi with a small backpack early in the morning to monitor the master's lectures.

  Song Qing's brain hurts suddenly, it's really the time for a five-year-old child to be naughty,

  Emperor is sensible, but no matter how sensible she is, she is still a five-year-old cub. It is inevitable that there will be times when her old mother wants to spank him.

   Inadvertently, his eyes swept across the traces between the skin under the quilt, and his brain hurt even more.

   Listening to the voice of his son and daughter, it doesn't seem like he needs her as a mother now,

  I simply closed my eyes and planned to go back to sleep again. If I remember correctly, Lord Huo Shi doesn't need to go to court today, and the long-winners will not go anywhere.

   Of course,

  Song Qing slept directly until noon, and was awakened by Nangong Yu's kiss,

   I dreamed that the powder dumpling was hungry and was feeding it, but her beautiful eyes were half-opened, but she found out that the powder dumpling was obviously some unknown man,

   The corners of the delicate red lips twitched fiercely, and he stretched out his claws in annoyance, smashing the handsome face with a knife and axe,

   "What are you doing, eh? Nangong Yu, the king of a country in the blue sky and daytime, you don't know how to be ashamed?"

  Nangong Yu hooked his lips in disapproval, changed his position and kissed his wife's soft lips with pity, "Bad Qingqing is so delicious, I keep thinking about it over and over again."

   "Stop talking, you're an old husband and wife."

   said so on his mouth, but the sweetness in his eyes could not be stopped,

   took a moment to glance at the shallow light that penetrated outside the bed curtain, and couldn't tell what time it was.

  Hand let Nangong Yu hold his fingers intertwined, and he didn't care that the big lion that was just sticky started again,

   was about to open his mouth to ask the time, when he unexpectedly greeted the man's long, dark phoenix eyes, "Do you remember that I owe you a grand ceremony for the queen?"

   (end of this chapter)