Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"I have something important to say to you." Jun Minghui carried her into the room and gently and carefully placed her on the bed.

Feng Jue was stunned and looked up at him.

"What do you say?"

The eyes of fengjue dance are apricot eyes, big and divine. At the moment, when you are stunned, there is still a bit of streamer flashing, which is very moving.

The man rolled up and down his throat. He sat down by the edge of the bed.

"If we don't become emperors, we might as well get married here?"

Feng Jue Wu stared in amazement.

Auditory hallucination?

Is he crazy?

He said it so easily outside because of their "death".

She can't be so free and easy!

"Minghui, you can't do this! My brother and sister-in-law must be tracking down this matter. Your mother is also worried about your son. How can you say you don't care if you don't care? You're not the emperor?"

"What is the use of the new emperor's accession to the throne for me?"

"But... What do you do without being an emperor?" The wind Jue dance blinked her eyes, some confused.

In her subconscious mind, this man can only be an emperor, otherwise he will be a stoop to talent?

When the new emperor ascended the throne and knew that Jun Minghui was not dead, how could he let Jun Minghui go?

The man showed a clear smile, approached her, pecked on the woman's slightly open red lips, and then slowly said, "I can continue to operate the silver soul gate. In the future, you will be the wife of the head of the silver soul gate."

The eyes of fengjue dance stared round and big.

Isn't the silver soul gate owned by Su Yunqin?

As if she knew the doubts in her heart, Jun Minghui explained: "Yunqin returned the silver soul gate to me. Although she can still change all matters in the silver soul gate, now the position of the gate master is still mine."

Feng Jue dance gently bit his lower lip and lowered his eyes.

"I didn't want to be the emperor. I liked to learn medicine since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't ask my master to accept me as an apprentice. I couldn't beat my father and mother before. Now this is a great opportunity."

His explanation made the stone at the bottom of Feng Jue's heart gradually come down.

She reached out and gently held his hand, looked firmly into his eyes, and said, "no matter what decision you make, I'll be with you."

Hearing her words, Jun Minghui knew that this woman really loved him. No matter he was rich or poor, she was willing to stand side by side with him.

"Jue Wu, shall we get married here?"

"Don't get married until the war is over? Look at my imperial brother's aggressive appearance. I'm afraid your Tianyan national victory is very small."

The wind Jue dance sighed, and she couldn't help thinking about Su Yunqin.

Looking at the sadness flashing on the girl's face, Jun Minghui took him into his arms and gently kissed her forehead.

"Jue Wu, your family will be my family in the future."

In the future, Feng Qianmo needs to call him his brother-in-law.

Thinking of such a scene, Jun Minghui thought it was not so annoying.

"Write to my royal brother and tell them that we are safe." Fengjue dance leaned against the man's arms and made a decision secretly.

She can't let the imperial brother lose his troops for this. It's really bad to work hard and thankless.

Jun Minghui nodded and agreed with her.

The people are still suffering from the war between the two countries.

……

The border between Tianyan and Tianxuan.

Two days later, Feng Qianmo received a letter.

"Your Majesty, is this a letter from the queen?" Kanazawa found that Feng Qianmo's eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, as if relieved of something. He couldn't help asking.

He was curious and didn't know what it was.

Feng Qianmo accepted the letter and lightly hooked his lips.

"No, it's a letter from Jue dance."

"What?" Kanazawa was stunned. "Princess Jue Wu is not dead?"

This is a good thing!

If fengjue dance is not dead, Jun Minghui must not be dead!

But now that the new emperor ascends the throne, Tianyan has a new emperor. What should Jun Minghui do?

Kanazawa's face was a little heavy, and he whispered, "if so, I'm afraid Yan country will be in disorder that day..."

"Jun Minghui won't go back to be the emperor."

Kanazawa asked subconsciously, "why?"

But when he finished asking this, he only found that his majesty just raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were also dizzy with an unfathomable smile. He didn't know what such a smile meant.

Feng Qianmo didn't tell Jinze why. After all, such a thing can only be understood.

Jun Minghui has no idea of becoming an emperor. At the beginning, he was an Emperor just to compete with him for Su Yunqin. Now the emperor's position is given to his brother, and Jun Minghui can operate his silver soul gate wholeheartedly.

This is a good thing.

It's a good thing for fengjue dance.

Feng Jue dance can stay away from the disputes between the court and the court. He is relieved to be the wife of her sect leader. He is also a brother.

"Write and tell Yunqin the good news." He thought of his little woman with tenderness in his eyes. "I don't know what she's doing?"

……

When Su Yunqin received the letter, he just received two letters.

One was sent by the subordinate responsible for tracking down the moon fruit, and the other was sent by her man.

First she opened the letter sent by Feng Qianmo.

She was so absorbed that she didn't respond when the two children stepped into the house.

"... one day's absence is like three autumn days. I think you are crazy..." the crisp milk sound of Feng Xiaomo suddenly came to my ears.

Su Yunqin nodded at the bottom of his heart, suddenly turned his head and stared at the suddenly read doll, subconsciously put the letter in his arms.

"When did you come in, child?"

"Mother, we've been in for a while!" Feng Xiaoye raised his head and said with a smile.

Feng Xiaomo nodded hurriedly, "yes, wow, wow, it seems that the mother reads the letter too seriously. She doesn't know we're in! Right, sister?"

Feng Xiaoye smiled teasingly: "the empress mother must also miss her father very much."

"You two clever little ghosts." Su Yunqin couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Let the two dolls read and read. Now it's good that they know too many words. The "love letters" written by someone to her let the children read them.

She clenched her fist and coughed gently on her lips: "you two children, go and wait until your mother reads the letter."

"We also want to read the letter from our father to our mother!" Feng Xiaomo shouted and jumped up to grab the letter from Su Yunqin's arms. However, he was too small to grab it at all.

Su Yunqin stood up and went to the window to read the letter.

Behind her, Feng Xiaomo was still pulling her trouser legs, but she didn't care about the two dolls at all.

"Hum, the queen mother is a cheapskate." Feng Xiaomo is humming behind.

Su Yunqin finally finished reading the letter, with a look of joy on his face.

"Jue Wu is not dead... Brother Jun is not dead..." she murmured, and the color of joy in her eyes deepened.

Hearing Su Yunqin's words, Feng Xiaomo and Feng Xiaoye eerily looked at each other.

Especially Feng Xiaomo, after reading the news in his mind, he immediately exclaimed in amazement and excitement, "ah! Aunt and Jun Shu are not dead!"

He almost jumped up with joy.

Since Jun Shu is not dead, is it unnecessary to fight this war?

Otherwise, it will be hard and thankless to lose our troops.

Su Yunqin reached out and touched his son's head. The smile on his face was obviously deep.

"Your father should be back soon."

However, the Empress Dowager of Tianyan country must expose her criminal acts, and she will not let go.

She had planned to let the Empress Dowager pay for her life. It was not so simple as losing her reputation, but to pay for her life. But now that she was all right, she bypassed the Empress Dowager's life for the time being.

But the Empress Dowager danced to Feng Jue more than once. I don't know if there will be another one in the future.

She carefully folded Feng Qianmo's letter into her arms, like a treasure, and folded it well in her arms.

Her man's handwriting is very domineering.

If this handwriting is placed in modern times, it is definitely a master's handwriting.

After all this, she opened the second letter, scanned the contents of the letter, and her face sank.

The two dolls always stared at her face and watched their mother's expression change from joy to seriousness. They dared not speak for a while.

……

It's night.

Su Yunqin asked Jingrong to pack up and said, "come out of the imperial capital with me tomorrow. Let's buy chopped moon fruit."

Jingrong, who was packing, answered, but suddenly she was stunned and suddenly looked up at Su Yunqin.

"Madam, you're so big now that it's not appropriate to take a carriage?"

"What?" Su Yunqin hugged her arm and looked at her disapproval.

Jingrong pursed her lips and whispered, "madam, it's a long way, in case of any danger..."

"I have my own discretion."

"Madam, why don't you let the evil wind or send others to buy the moon cutting fruit? We can't risk it. You have two lives!"

Jingrong's eyes suddenly fell on Su Yunqin's abdomen. Looking at her bulging abdomen, she was worried and afraid.

Su Yunqin gave her a white look. "Don't be wordy. Let's buy a medicine. I'll be careful. Pack up and start tomorrow."

Jing Rong Zhang's lips wanted to persuade again, but looking at Su Yunqin's determined appearance, all the words that should be said were swallowed back into his stomach.

If you let your majesty know, do you have to die in a hurry?

……

Jingrong packed up and went out of the house to see two little dolls.

Feng Xiaomo and Feng Xiaoye are playing chess. As soon as they look up, they see Jing Rong with a sad face walking into the hall.

"Sister Jingrong, what's the matter with you?" Feng Xiaomo jumped down from the chair and asked in front of Jingrong.

Jingrong sighed and said, "your mother is going to find the moon fruit tomorrow. It's useless no matter how the servant persuades. Why don't your highness write a letter to your majesty and tell her majesty about her mother?"

Feng Xiaoye raised his small face, "the empress mother is going to find the moon fruit?"

She thought her mother had given up, but she never thought she was still persistent.

Thinking that the queen mother had to stand up and get the medicine for her illness, her little face was flat, she stood up and said, "I'll tell the queen mother!"