Only you: King's crazy concubine

The woman's intuition is very accurate. Mu Yingying's ambition and jealousy are in her eyes. Gu Qingyan's eyes are full of income. She doesn't feel anything in her heart, and even has some pride.

Ink is so good. It's normal for other women to like it. It also shows that her eyes are very good. If she has to care about everyone, won't she be tired to death.

Gu Qingyan leaned on Xuanyuan Zimo like a kitten, yawned lazily and wiped tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xuanyuan Zimo bowed his head, spoiled him with a smile, glanced at muyingying, and then turned to the main door.

Alone, Mu Yingying watched them leave angrily and stamped her feet. "I see you as a blessing, and dare to ignore me."

The little servant girl beside her looked at Xuanyuan Zimo's back, and her eyes were full of obsession. When she heard Mu Yingying's self-talk, she came back to her mind, and her eyes turned. "Miss, the servant girl has an idea. I don't know if it should be said or not?"

"Say." wood Yingying's complexion is impatient.

The little servant girl smiled mysteriously, "who in this world would want a woman with incomplete body?"

"You mean hiring someone to beat her?" Mu Yingying frowned.

The little servant girl's eyes flashed a look of hatred for iron and steel. "It's better to kill her and avoid future trouble. The deformity mentioned by the servant girl means that her body has been defiled, like broken shoes no one wants. If the disabled king knows, does the young lady think the disabled King will want her?"

Hearing the speech, Mu Yingying's eyes were full of joy. "This method is feasible," he suddenly thought of something and frowned. "It's better to kill her directly, or the disabled king will be soft hearted when he sees her."

"Don't you want to see the woman's expression when she sees her snuggling up to the disabled king?"

Muyingying imagined it. Seeing her heartbroken appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising. It seemed that this scene happened in front of her, "it's good to keep her alive."

The little servant girl was despised in her heart and still looked respectful on her face. "Miss is really generous and kind. Meeting miss is her good luck."

Muyingying was elated and suddenly remembered something. She frowned and said, "the disabled king is cautious. His father said that the dark guards around him are elites. It's nothing to say how to get close to that woman."

"It's not easy. As long as the young lady next posts, invite the young ladies of each house to come to the house for a small gathering, and send one to her by the way. She looks like a folk woman. If she can enter the Taifu house, she can't wait. She will definitely come."

Mu Yingying's eyes brightened. "I'll write a post when I get back," he said, glancing at the servant girl angrily. "You're a little girl with a lot of ghost ideas."

The servant girl simply scratched her head and smiled, "looking at the unhappy appearance of the young lady, the servant girl is distressed."

Muyingying nodded her nose, "sweet mouth, go back and give you the orchid hairpin."

"Thank you, miss." the servant girl suppressed her joy and saluted.

"Where are you?" four or five carriages passed through the woods in a series. The carriage in the middle was the most luxurious. The small curtain was lifted from the inside, revealing half of his face. Hao Ran was Xuanyuan Nuo'er.

The bodyguard beside the carriage reported: "report back to the princess. She has just been out of the capital for about three hours. In front is the floating city. It will take about an hour to arrive. If the princess is tired, his subordinates will arrange for everyone to stop and rest."

"No, get to the floating city before dark." Xuanyuan Nuoer waved his hand. If he looked carefully, he could see that his eyes were red and swollen, but they were covered by powder, which was not obvious.

The bodyguard hugged his fist and said, "yes."

Xuanyuan Nuo'er looked back at her back with some bitterness on her face. In front of her father, she was lost to power after all.

Here, Xuanyuan Zimo went to the room slowly, holding Gu Qingyan who had fallen asleep in his hands.

Baifeng glanced at him. "Qingyan's tonic has the effect of drowsiness." then he retreated wisely.

Xuanyuan Zimo kept on walking. From time to time, he took a look at the Gu Qing Yan in his arms. The gentle look of his head and the sleeping beauty became the most beautiful scenery on the road.

Compared with the tranquility here, the atmosphere in the imperial study is a little tense.

"What is the purpose of Xuanyuan Dynasty's sudden proposal of marriage?" an old minister frowned into a Sichuan word.

Taifu muwei Shuo snorted coldly, "no matter what their intentions are, we can't promise."

"Taifu's words are bad. If marriage can reduce the smoke of war and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, why don't you agree to marriage?" Li Ji said to muweishu in a strong voice.

Muweishu sneered, "if there is no battlefield, what's the use of you martial arts? Is it for decoration? Besides, the Xuanyuan Dynasty hasn't said why they married. Is it too early for General Li to say this?"

"Taifu talks nonsense. Why does the country depend on the battlefield? If the people have a home and can't return, what's the meaning of the emperor's rivers and mountains?" Li Ji was angry.

The Taifu's eyes were full of disdain, "I don't reason with you rude martial arts men."

Nangong Jie rubbed his temples. His face was tired and his voice was dignified. "OK, I have a headache."

Then he looked at Nangong Xi, "Xi'er, what do you think of this?"

Nangongxi stepped forward, bowed and saluted without changing his face, and said faintly: "according to the children's ministers, it's still early to say these. It's better to wait until the envoys of Xuanyuan Dynasty come."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Jie said in a deep voice, "this matter will be discussed later. All Aiqing step down and Xi'er stay."

"I'm going to leave." the people said in unison, bowed their heads and retreated a few steps, then turned and left.

Nangong Jun lowered his head to hide his resentment in his eyes and calmly went out of the imperial study.

"King Jun, do you know why the emperor left King Xi?" a minister who didn't know how to observe his words and feelings came over and asked.

Nangong Jun looked gloomy and said coldly, "go away."

The minister was startled, and muwei Shuo patted him on the shoulder. "You have to know how to watch your words and colors to live a long time. Go down."

After the minister retired, muwei Shuo looked at the closed door, "King Jun sometimes has to do something to let the people remember you."

Nangong Jun calmly stepped down the stairs and sneered, "I haven't done enough."

Muweishu followed him and stroked his beard from time to time. "You are a king and a minister is a minister. Although the emperor is open-minded, no monarch will like ministers who cross the border."

"The king is respectful in front of him. When did he cross the border? In his heart, there is only Nangong Xi." Nangong Jun stands on the palace wall and overlooks below.

Muwei garrison narrowed his eyes. "What does King Jun think of this country?"

"Who doesn't like great rivers and mountains?"

"Yes, who doesn't like it," sighed the Taifu, who didn't know what he meant.