Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

It's not that she doesn't think it's appropriate for the old lady to be a mother at her age

It's just that she doesn't know how to call exit.

Especially when she thought about the purpose of entering the government, she felt that geying should.

Her purpose is the life of the third son of the old lady.

Seeing muyun'an's delay in speaking, the old lady felt sad. She still grinned, "you're not used to it, you should, you should..."

It can be seen that I really like muyun'an.

Mu Yun An moved his lips, and finally spat out two words, "Gan Niang."

It's better to bring a dry word than to call an old lady.

The old lady nodded happily and took mu yun'an to the place with many people.

This is to take her to get familiar.

The first one the old lady took her to see was an acquaintance.

Emperor Yanqing was standing there, dressed in a sky blue robe, gorgeous and incomparable. Even his cold face and cold eyes could not weaken his beauty. He was unique in the world.

Mu yun'an scolded the bird and beast in his heart, but his face was polite.

Even gently asked, "ganniang, who is this?"

The old lady whispered, "this is the prince."

"Prince, I've heard a lot about you. I saw you today. You are really a good young man. " Muyun'an smiles perfectly.

It was as if she had never met emperor Yanqing.

The old lady nodded to Emperor Yanqing. She didn't have to salute the prince because of her position.

The prince's face was still expressionless, but he said hello to the old lady politely.

As for mu yun'an, he didn't even have a look in his eyes.

"..." Mu Yunan.

OK, you are good, you are good

The scene suddenly became a bit awkward, and the old lady knew the prince's indifferent character.

Had to find their own steps, "this auspicious time is coming, I first with Mu an in the past."

Muyun'an followed the old lady.

Leave the Emperor Yan Qing feel the sleeve thoughtfully, Mu an?

It's almost time.

The crowd also slowly quieted down and looked up at the man on the altar.

On the altar, a man in a big red dress stood steadily looking down at the crowd.

Muyun'an looks up, high priest.

"Dong Dong..."

The high priest was all red and raised his hand to beat the drum three times.

"Muan, it's time for you to go up." The old lady touched her head lovingly.

Mu yun'an tidied up his sleeves and looked at the steps. Step by step, he picked up the steps slowly and firmly.

Rong Zhu put down the drumstick and watched a boy in blue walk up steadily.

Because against the light, I can't see the look in his eyes clearly. I just feel that... Is very powerful.

The steps are not high, just like thirty steps.

Muyun'an came up and saw the high priest looking at her, with no sadness or joy on his face.

It's like a pool of stagnant water. If you smash a meteorite into it, there won't be a ripple.

At a glance, mu yun'an felt that this kind of people did not think that all living beings were equal, but rather

They regard human life as a weed.

Rong Zhu held out his hand. His fingers were long and white. Then a star disk appeared on his palm.

It has to be said that it really has the taste of a magic wand.

So think, Mu Yun An feels a little funny.

Rong Zhu looked at the astrolabe, "you put your hand on it."

Mu yun'an put his hand on the astrolabe according to his words, and his tentacles were cold, like a piece of ice.