Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

In the afternoon, when he discussed with the minister, many people had different opinions, which was enough for him to have a headache.

Muyun'an knew the importance of business, so he didn't disturb him. He sat in front of the dresser with a towel on his head.

Inside the bronze mirror is a clear reflection of the appearance of muyun'an.

Muyun'an felt his cheek. During the day, he thought it was more sharp. Now he just took a bath and wiped his hair in his middle clothes. How can he look like a sissy.

If she is a boy, which of the following is appropriate here in diyanqing.

No, what was she thinking?

Mu yun'an shook his head and continued to wipe his hair. It didn't dry for a long time.

So I can't help drying it directly with huolingli.

In fact, a lot of things in life can be solved directly with spiritual power. Muyun'an still likes to do it by himself.

Mu Yun An touched his face, and the man in the mirror also touched his face.

Because of zhuanling ring, now her face looks more angular, and she feels more mellow when she wears women's clothes. The effect of zhuanling ring seems to be better this time.

Maybe it's because of the material.

Mu yun'an looks at himself in the mirror, picks up the comb on the table and combs his hair. The long hair that has just been washed has a fresh fragrance hanging on his waist. Mu yun'an touches his hair, which is smooth.

Conveniently turned out a in the hand, lightly felt, put in oneself nose tip to smell.

Then he looks at the emperor Yanqing who is sitting on the reclining chair to deal with affairs. There is a saying that the man who works hard is the most handsome.

At this time, muyun'an felt the same way. The emperor Yanqing, who was seriously dealing with his official business, looked very cold and ascetic, which made people feel like breaking the appearance.

Seeing her distracted, Emperor Yanqing, who was dealing with official business, felt a look that could not be ignored. His pen could not help but put it on the table and let out a clear "clatter".

Mu yun'an was awakened by the sound, turned his head guilty and continued to look at himself in the mirror, combing his hair, but obviously he was absent-minded compared with before.

There are footsteps coming from behind

Mu Yun An looks at the mirror, Emperor Yan Qing has already put down the thing in the hand, walk toward her.

Mu yun'an couldn't help leaning back and turning his head, then he ran into the deep eyes of emperor Yanqing, "what do you want?"

Emperor Yanqing took the comb in her hand and put it on the back table, "you look at me first."

Originally, it is to deal with official business wholeheartedly, but who is loved by the people, so with such eyes have been watching, can still sit still?

He's not Liu Xiahui. It's estimated that the eunuchs in the palace can't do it. He's so calm.

"You're bullshit. I've been combing my hair seriously here. When did I see you?" Mu Yunan doesn't admit it.

It seems that she is not the one who just stares at emperor Yanqing's beauty.

"Who told you to look at me like that." Emperor Yanqing didn't give her another chance to refute, so he bent down to stabilize her lips.

It's a long night.

He originally wanted to use this time to deal with official business, but unexpectedly, there was a grinding goblin here, which directly reduced his work efficiency.

After a few minutes of being fully kissed, mu yun'an calmed down. He was a little out of breath and pushed him away. His head turned to the past and he did not dare to look directly into emperor Yanqing's eyes. His lips were a little ruddy.

"Are you done with your work?" How do you still have time to be a hooligan to her? It's time for Yang Wei to cry to him again tomorrow?

"Work is not as important as you are." Emperor Yanqing rubs Mu Yunan's cheek with his nose.

I've changed the formal way I used to work, and now I'm very clingy.

Mu yun'an's back leaned on the table, feeling a little hard. He couldn't help but push him back. "You'd better deal with the business, or you'll have to go to bed very late tonight."

She is leaving tomorrow. She wants to accompany emperor Yanqing more at this time.

It will take at least one or two months. I will miss you very much.

Looking at muyun'an's stubborn face, Emperor Yanqing nodded, then lay back on the reclining chair and continued to turn the memorial in his hand.

He is still very rational and self-control, if these things are not dealt with, it will delay the event.

Now it's better to deal with these things quickly, and then put into the arms of beauty.

Fortunately, he doesn't have the heart to be on the throne. If he really becomes an emperor, Muyun will be around him. He is also a fatuous king who won't go to court early tonight.

Muyun'an tidied up himself, and then lay on the bed, half of the body leaning on the back of the pillow, hand also took out a note to read.

This is master's note before. Maybe you can find some ways to deal with cold poison by looking in it.

All these are just suppression, but now there is no way to cure them.

When Emperor Yanqing went to the central mainland, what would he do if he could still have an attack in the next few years?

This is the problem that she is very worried about now. Now if there are a lot of cold poisons, she will be around.

What can I do if I go to the central mainland? Can only endure as before?

She wants to find out what can be targeted in this period of time as soon as possible, or refine the former kind of pill, and bring it to Emperor Yanqing.

But these are not once and for all. What is the cold poison?

There are a lot of important medicinal materials in the pill that was refined before. Now we can't find them. We can only ask the auction house to look for them. In the east country, muyun'an still has some contacts, or let Li Yanqing look for them himself. We can always find them.

Emperor Yanqing can't help but turn his head, put down the memorial in his hand and look at the bedside.

A layer of white curtain sprinkled down, reflecting a faint figure inside, is leaning on the head of the bed seriously reading, which gives people a special sense of peace of mind.

Emperor Yanqing pursed his lips and reluctantly turned his eyes and continued to look at the memorial in his hand.

I really don't understand why so many people like this chair to deal with these things. He feels that he will waste a lot of time.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was very good. Both of them were seriously busy with the things in their hands. Although they didn't speak, they didn't feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, there was a special warm atmosphere in the room.

An hour has passed, and it should be midnight now. Muyun'an feels that his neck is a little sour and twisted.

He put away the book in his hand, covered his lips and yawned lazily. Then he saw that emperor Yanqing was still dealing with the memorial. Was he so tired?

Mu yun'an looked outside the window, thinking whether to go to the kitchen to make a little supper for him. If he is so tired, his body should be protected.