Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Jun Minghui looked at the two dolls. He didn't know what Su Yunqin had eaten for the two dolls, which made them so big.

Su Xiaomo smiled and lay on Jun Minghui's legs, with a cunning light in her eyes.

Su Xiaoye felt that all this was unexpectedly harmonious.

Only Feng Jue danced, looking a little embarrassed, so he had to put down a sentence: "Jun Minghui, since you came to see them, take them with you. I'll go first!"

Then he turned and left.

Seeing this, Su Xiaomo quickly shouted, "aunt!"

Unfortunately, the girl left without looking back.

That look, obviously dodging.

Su Xiaoye secretly smacked his tongue: "poor Jun Shu, but don't worry. It's our credit that Dad can catch up with his mother. Then Jun Shu can catch up with his aunt."

Listening to the waxy voice, Jun Minghui suddenly lowered his head and looked at her.

The little doll in front of him looked confident, just like telling him that she could arrange everything.

This appearance made him think of Su Yunqin.

Although I met Su Yunqin five years ago, I think Su Yunqin was the same as Su Xiaoye when she was a baby?

"Yes, my sister is right." Su Xiaomo also came over and said, "Jun millet, I have a good way."

Jun Minghui looked at him.

Good way? Don't be a bad idea.

……

Feng Jue danced back to his inner hall. After sitting down, he subconsciously took a book to read.

She was a little upset, but she couldn't tell why.

The little servant girl came over.

"Princess, your majesty Tianyan actually..." in fact, he is really persistent to her.

The wind Jue danced and stared at the maid.

"What can I do for you?"

As soon as the maid heard this, she quickly lowered her head and stepped aside.

Fengjue dance suddenly narrowed her eyes and felt that some treacherous ideas crossed her mind, and finally became the possibility of implementation. She suddenly stood up and approached the maid.

As soon as the maid looked, she looked sluggish.

"Princess?" Her expression was a little afraid, but Feng Jue dance's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Feng Jue dance squinted at her and asked, "do you want to climb up the Emperor Yan that day?"

"No... No." Her face changed greatly, and she knelt on the ground with her knees in fear. "The maidservant didn't dare, and asked the princess to spare her life."

In order to express her sincerity, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

Fengjue dance approached her and raised her jaw, forcing her to raise her face to meet herself.

If it were the usual, she wouldn't do such a thing.

How could she persecute a maid with such a gentle person.

But now in a bad mood, the maid had to bump into her anger

"You like your majesty so much. Since this palace is your master, it must help you plan."

The maid was stiff and dared not go out.

The princess's look is terrible.

Feng Jue dance loosened her jaw and walked out with her negative hand.

"Someone."

Such a short word made the maid's face white as paper.

……

Jun Minghui watched the two children sleep, and he planned to get up.

At the moment, he was in the palace, and the child followed him to the palace. Since he slept here, it was inconvenient for him to wake them up.

"Your Majesty?"

"Don't let outsiders disturb the child's rest." Jun Minghui gave an order. When he was ready to leave, the eunuch guarding the door came forward and called him carefully.

Jun Minghui looked at him strangely.

"Yes... Princess Jue Wu sent a maid to... For you." The eunuch's voice was very quiet, because he knew how he would be treated after saying this.

Wind Jue dance?!

Jun Minghui's pupil suddenly contracted and his face became more and more ugly. "Did she send it?"

"Yes... Yes..."

"..." Jun Minghui's face became more and more ugly. His thin lips closed tightly, but he didn't know what to say.

The fire at the bottom of my heart is burning vigorously, and I'm going to annihilate people.

Now think about it, fengjue dance is more stubborn than Su Yunqin.

The little eunuch hung his head and dared not look up at Jun Minghui. He could only shut his mouth and quietly wait for his Majesty's orders.

Jun Minghui shook his fist and strode out.

When the little eunuch saw that he was leaving, he was stunned and hurried to catch up with him, "Your Majesty, the maid..."

"Put it first."

The little eunuch said, thinking that their majesty was enlightened? Finally, I'm willing to put a maid around. I'll be happy to tell the Empress Dowager about it

……

"Did he take it?" Fengjue dance asked the palace man in charge of delivering people.

The palace man nodded. Although he didn't know what they meant, looking at the princess, the palace man felt that the princess still had his Majesty in her heart.

Since you like it, why do you have to send someone over?

If there is no emperor or queen in Xuan today, everything is unknown.

But if emperor Tianyan can marry the princess, Tianxuan and Tianyan will be in laws in the future, and any danger will be passed.

The wind Jue danced, and the anger at the bottom of her heart ran up, "all right, you step back."

How on earth was she influenced by this man? It's crazy!

She turned and walked in. She was called in just two steps.

"Princess, your majesty Tianyan is coming!"

"Come, come, drive away." He dares to be so brazen when he comes. This is her Princess's bedroom. He dares to come alone.

"No... the emperor said that he heard that the children were suddenly unwell. He hoped the princess would go and have a look."

Jun Minghui shouldn't deliberately make up such a lie to see her, right?

In that case, she

"Go and have a look, princess." The guards also persuaded.

The maid nodded and was very willing to persuade.

Feng Jue dance sighed softly and had to go out.

At the gate of the palace, Jun Minghui, surrounded by his subordinates, stood in front of Chang Yu. Seeing her coming, he welcomed her up.

Feng Jue dance looked straight ahead. "I heard that Xiaomo and Ono are not feeling well? I'll pick them up. It's not good to disturb your majesty."

"You stop." He grabbed her by the wrist.

Feng Jue dance suddenly lowered his head and looked at his hand on her wrist.

"What are you doing?" She asked sternly.

All the expressions of fengjue dance were in his eyes.

The more angry she was, the more he liked her look. If she treated him coldly, he might be sad.

"Jue dance." He paused and said, "I have something to say to you."

When he talks with the wind Jue dance, he never calls himself "I". For him, this woman is not only his goal, but also the woman who will help him in the future.

The eyes of Feng Jue dance stagnated for a moment.

"What do you want to say? Can't you say it later? Xiaomo and Ono are even uncomfortable. It's not too late for me to pick them up."

Jun Minghui's look darkened for a few minutes, and the hand holding her wrist was heavier. "They didn't feel ill. I finished talking and left."

Looking at his look, Feng Jue's mood couldn't help sinking a little.

She felt the mood fluctuation in the bottom of the man's eyes. It seemed that he was unhappy, no, or rather gloomy.

But in this play, she can't tell whether it's his fault or hers.

She has refused. She has returned to Tianxuan. He is still chasing after him. What do you want?

"This is my bedroom."

"Then go to the study." His eyes were fixed.

Feng Jue couldn't dance, so he had to take him to the study.

She didn't accept him just because his mother didn't want to accept her. Moreover, there was always a person in his heart, and she would be secondary in the end.

And he suddenly wanted her, probably because the Empress Dowager was pressing too hard, he could only retreat and ask for the second place.

Into the study, behind the door suddenly came the sound of locking.

She turned sharply to look at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Jue Wu, what are you panicking about?" He looked at her with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Feng Jue danced and pursed his lips. "Your Majesty, you and I are not married. Do you close the door to destroy my innocence?"

"So good." As a result, he said four words without salt.

These four words made her angry.

Feng Jue dance grabbed a book on the table and smashed it at Jun Minghui. "Just say what you want to say. Don't linger, like a child."

When he heard her angry words, he immediately stepped up and approached her.

Men have a faint ambergris.

She looked up at him.

"I've always said what I want to do. I've handled the affairs of my mother, and she has promised. I haven't taken back the bride price..."

"I can't live without you." Fengjue dance refused without even thinking about it.

The emperor's brother and sister-in-law are still missing. How can she leave them alone?

The words of fengjue dance stunned Jun Minghui for a moment, and then remembered something, "OK, I'm here with you. Tell me what you want to do. I'll send someone to check and find someone. It doesn't matter even if I send troops to attack your rebel territory."

Every word he said was so clear that it hit her heart one by one.

How can we not be moved?

Rao was moved and could not persuade him to let go.

The wind Jue dance sighed softly and said, "OK, OK."

In such a moment, her heart softened.

Such a soft heart is probably because she has some thoughts about him at the bottom of her heart.

The two good words said by fengjue dance company made the man's thin lips gently raise a radian. He came forward and pulled her close to his arms and let her lean against his chest.

"I'll treat you well." His voice is as gentle as water.

The wind Jue danced in his arms and smiled silently.

She didn't speak. She just felt that all this was just an illusion.

Something warm fell on her forehead. She suddenly raised her eyes and saw a handsome face magnified countless times in front of her eyes.

For the first time, she was so close to this man that she felt sorry for each other.

Subconsciously, she stepped back. He controlled her waist and back of her head. Her lips softened and his thin lips stuck up.

She closed her eyes and her eyes trembled.

This feeling goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

……

In the palace.

Su Xiaomo looked sideways at the sister of another small bed, "sister, do you think it's done?"