Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Well, that's true." Ming Qingwu hugged his arm, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes became stronger and stronger.

She was able to read their minds.

Su Yunqin gently stroked his delicate jaw with his fingers, and raised a slight arc at the corners of his lips: "rely on the introduction of the princess."

Ming danced and nodded clearly.

"Yes, but... I also have a small request."

"The princess just orders."

Under the veil of light dance, Ming smiled, "I hope the queen will take King Luo."

In a word, Su Yunqin was stunned.

"Oh, it's my faux pas. I shouldn't call her empress. What do you think of Miss Su?"

Su Yunqin was also in a trance when he was called a girl.

Since she had four children, she didn't feel like a girl at all, and no one called her a girl anymore.

Su Yunqin nodded, "OK, I'll talk to qianluo."

……

The night is quiet, the whole Yinhun gate is full of flowers, and there are insects at night.

Feng qianluo drank the medicine and went to the garden to take a deep breath.

The medicine is too bitter to drink.

However, after drinking for two days, he could feel that his original weakness and discomfort had dissipated a lot.

Just then, footsteps came from behind.

He thought it was Xia Yao and said, "Xiao Yao, have you brought preserves?"

But it was not Xia Yao's voice that responded to him, but a white hand handed over the preserves.

Feng qianluo remembered that Xia Yao's hands were all thin cocoons, very rough, absolutely not.

Instead of answering, he turned and looked straight at the people behind him.

The night wind raised the girl's red clothes and black hair behind her. Although the red yarn covered her face, it was still bright and moving.

He frowned unhappily and asked, "what's the matter with Xiaoyao?"

Ming Qingwu's face under the veil suddenly sank down and slowly put down his hand because of his words.

"Do you remember this servant girl?" Her voice was a little gloomy.

Thanks to her heart for him.

Feng qianluo raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "who else should you remember? Can you let me remember you snake hearted woman?"

This made Ming Qingwu clench her fist.

This man really deserves beating.

But

Isn't that how she likes him?

Relieved, Ming Qingwu raised his mouth and approached him, "Feng qianluo, you know, I'm your benefactor."

Feng qianluo's white handsome face is now deeply ugly. Because the girl approached, with some sweet smell on her, he subconsciously stepped back.

It's different from the fat and powder smell of ordinary women. It smells good and can make people relaxed and happy.

But... This is Ming light dance.

Even though he didn't hate her physically, he still hated her at the bottom of his heart.

Seeing him retreat, Ming danced lightly and pressed step by step. He looked calm.

As soon as he stepped back into the room, he was also forced to the edge of the flower pool behind him and nearly fell down. The girl grabbed his skirt with quick eyes and hands.

"You're so flustered, I'll think you have feelings for me."

Feng qianluo: "

Such an unruly woman openly molested him!

"Feng qianluo, you must be mine." The girl's white, slender, green fingers fell on his thin lips, and her eyes were blurred with a touch of obsession.

She likes him. She began to like him a long time ago.

Feng qianluo frowned and said nothing.

Until the girl suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him, making him suddenly stiff.

Across the veil, her lips were hazy and beautiful.

Just across the kiss covered by this soft red yarn, they didn't take another step.

She just touched her, and he just stared at her and didn't push away.

Time seems to be at rest.

Xia Yao hurried over with preserves and saw the scene. She trembled at the bottom of her heart, and the bright light at the bottom of her eyes dimmed a little.

Young master, he

Feng qianluo noticed Xia Yao and fiercely pushed Ming Qingwu away. He was unhappy and said, "I don't know shame!"

If Xia Yao did this, he would never scold.

But Ming dances lightly. He hates it.

He hurried over, grabbed Xia Yao's wrist and left.

Ming Qingwu turns his head to look at the back of the giant stride away, and a trace of bitterness appears at the bottom of his heart.

At the bottom of his heart, he is probably a snake, scorpion, salacious and shameless woman.

……

Su Yunqin couldn't sleep, so he had to take a walk to see the night.

But I saw a red figure in the garden.

She was a little surprised.

Ming light dance?

The girl seems to have said that she would stay in the silver soul gate before. I don't know why.

She also listened to the boys of the silver soul gate talk about it. Today Jun Wanyuan specially prepared a dinner for the princess.

It is conceivable that Jun Wanyuan likes the princess at the bottom of his heart.

It is obvious that the Ming Dynasty light dance is to escape Jun Wanyuan and stay at the silver soul gate.

"Cough!"

Hearing the cough, Ming Qingwu turns and looks at her.

Both women's eyes are exploring, as if they want to see through each other.

After a while, Su Yunqin took the lead in walking towards her and asked, "the princess hasn't rested so late?"

Ming Qingwu nodded gently, "you are not the same."

"It's a long night. I don't want to sleep." Su Yunqin seemed to sigh and went to the stone bench to sit down.

After she said this, she deliberately aimed at Ming and danced lightly.

However, the girl always wore the veil, which perfectly aroused her inner curiosity.

"What kind of woman does Feng qianluo like?" Ming Qingwu suddenly asked.

Su Yunqin gave a cry, and turned around to see her slightly dim eyes.

"Oh, do you like my qianluo?"

The girl shook her head. With the gesture of shaking her head, the red yarn on her face was shaking gently.

"Don't you like it?" Su Yunqin is confused by the fox.

Ming danced lightly, bent his lips and said, "I like it all the time."

Until now, Su Yunqin was sure that the girl was a girl. Speaking of this sentence, her eyes floated a light and beautiful smile, like a girl in love.

It doesn't look so bad.

Of course, Feng qianluo told her what he had done and contacted in the days before he disappeared.

Especially when referring to the old man, she guessed that it might be Li Jin.

Only Li Jin likes to put handcuffs and shackles on each other after he catches them.

"It's getting late. I'll go back and have a rest first." Su Yunqin turned and left, not going to guess the girl's mind.

Ming Qingwu suddenly stopped her: "Su Yunqin, come with me to the Ming Palace tomorrow."

Su Yunqin raised her eyebrows and turned to look at her.

"Don't wait, I can't wait." Ming danced softly, and the leisurely voice seemed to float gently into the night wind.

How can a young girl show sadness from time to time?

Su Yunqin couldn't figure it out.

……

The next day.

"What? I'm not going!" Feng qianluo immediately refused, "that woman disgusts me."

Su Yunqin packed his bags. He was not annoyed to hear him say so. He shrugged and said, "if you don't want to go, I'll go myself."

Upon hearing this, Feng qianluo hesitated and immediately blocked her way.

"Sister-in-law, what do you want to do? You're dangerous alone!"

Su Yunqin swept him coolly, but his voice was much colder: "I'm going to kill."

This makes the air in the house condense in an instant.

Feng qianluo looked up at her and saw that her eyes were filled with murderous spirit. He was definitely not kidding.

"Sister in law..."

"You won't go, will you? No, I'll go myself!" Su Yunqin has cleaned up his baggage.

Feng qianluo rattled at the bottom of his heart and hurriedly caught up with her footsteps.

"Sister in law, I'll go with you, I'll go with you!"

There is no chance for him to hesitate at this time.

If you let Su Yunqin go, brother Huang will be worried. But then again, when will brother Huang appear?

When he rushed out of the door, he saw Xia Yao standing there hesitantly.

"Xiao Yao, just stay in the silver soul gate and don't go anywhere. Otherwise, it's hard to say if that woman wants to kill you!"

Hearing Feng qianluo's words, Xia Yao's heart warmed and nodded gently.

"Childe, I'll wait for you here."

Feng qianluo smiled, gave the girl a hug, and then hurried out to catch up with Su Yunqin.

Looking at the man's back striding away, Xia Yao stood in place and bit her lower lip hard, covering her eyes with a layer of haze.

……

Ming Palace.

Ming Qingwu personally prepared a room for Su Yunqin and took Su Yunqin around the palace.

Naturally, Feng qianluo followed.

Feng qianluo looked at the two women talking so well. He was in a very bad mood.

This Ming Qingwu can talk to his sister-in-law so quickly and smoothly.

"Isn't King Luo tired?" Ming Qingwu notices Feng qianluo's dissatisfaction and turns to look at him.

Su Yunqin also looked at him and said, "qianluo, go back and have a rest."

After all, the boy is not in good health.

She had to suffer from drinking medicine every day, and she couldn't let him follow.

Feng qianluo gave a Yanyan sound and left seriously without any nostalgia.

Mingqing danced, and the bright light at the bottom of her eyes darkened a little.

"How did the princess recognize him?"

Ming Qingwu youyou said, "I met when I was a child."

"Huh?" It sounds a little strange. After all, they are not separated by a mile or two.

Ming Qingwu found himself talking too much and said, "I won't hurt him. When I saved him from the national teacher, he was always in poor health. What a pity!"

Sure enough, it's Li Jin!

Su Yunqin has a dark light flash on the fundus of his eyes.

"In two days, there will be a national sacrifice in Xiyan. At that time, I will introduce you to the emperor."

Ming Qingwu turns to Su Yunqin.

She deliberately cut off the topic. She didn't want to mention how she knew Feng qianluo.

Especially her face.

Su Yunqin nodded, noticing that she didn't want to mention more, so she stopped asking.

……

palace.

The table tennis in the imperial study rang, and everyone was silent because the books were constantly knocked down to the ground.

Jun Wanyuan was so angry that he stared at his subordinates kneeling on the ground.

"Light dance, where did she go yesterday? You don't know? A bunch of losers!"

After being scolded so much, people dare not say more.

Ming Qingwu has always been a favorite of their emperor.

If the purpose of marrying the queen is to stabilize the court, it is really for the sake of Ming Qingwu not to let the Ming King resign and strike the baron.