After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 132 Bad Woman?
He Musheng just followed the court man into the harem step by step.

When passing through an extremely luxurious Waterside Pavilion, I saw a group of maidservants laughing and playing and hiding.

He Mucheng was a little surprised. In the cold winter months, this group of court ladies didn't wear thick clothes. Not only that, their every frown and smile were full of dust, which was incompatible with the solemnity of the palace.

Seeing that the court ladies were all looking at the rockery, He Musheng stopped curiously.

She wanted to see, what kind of licentious person could come out of this rockery?
However, under her surprised gaze, a pair of white and tender hands slowly groped to reveal the figure, He Musheng opened his mouth wide, looking at the four or five year old child in disbelief.

Whose child is this?
This scene must have been deliberately done by someone. How can a court lady bring a child to play and wear heavy makeup and bold clothes?

While she was thinking, the other party had already come to her side.

Her soft arms hugged her waist, accompanied by a childish cheer, "I got it! I got it!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and tore off the silk from the eyelids. The strong powdery smell of the silk drifted with the wind, and soon lingered on He Musheng's nostrils.

He Mucheng was choked, bent over and coughed a few times, coughing up tears from the end of his eyes.

He Mucheng coughed softly, "The appearance of a noble concubine is unparalleled in the world."

Her probing eyes soon met Shangyu Wenjun's hopeful gaze.

As if being pardoned, the palace servants made a big salute, turned and left.

She lowered her head, trying to discern his appearance carefully, and by chance, Sima Yan also calmed down, and looked up at her.

He Musheng had no choice but to follow Yu Wenjun all the way into the bedroom.

As he said that, he grabbed He Musheng's sleeve and dragged it out. While dragging, he was panting heavily. When he was tired, he stopped to rest for a while, and shouted to the surroundings, "You are still acting in a daze. What? Why don't you help me drive this bad woman away!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Sima Ling finally showed a ferocious face, "Bitch, why did you appear in Wuchang that day? Didn't you leave with Ji Yunyuan long ago?"

This is a bit self-effacing. If Yu Wenjun is the most beautiful peony in the spring garden, Nanyan is the irresistible Manzhushahua by the Wangchuan River. The two are not the same.

Wasn't it Sima Ling who came?
Wait, Ayan...

As soon as her footsteps stepped over the threshold, she heard the sound of locks being locked behind her. She turned around in a panic, and saw that the warm winter sun had been completely blocked.

"You bad woman! Who told you to come to my mother's yard! Get out, get out!"

"Nanshi Ayan, I heard that you are good at divination."

"Nanshi Ayan, am I beautiful?" She changed the topic.

But He Musheng was startled.

But when the child saw her appearance, the joy on his face disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the words fell, a bold court lady immediately coaxed Sima Yan away from the Shuixie Lanting.

Although she was still dignified and beautiful, her originally bright and charming face was already pale as paper, and her eyes were also bruised, as if she hadn't slept well for a long time...

He wanted to continue, but a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, "A Yan is really naughty, take a closer look, is the person in front of you a bad woman?"

"Yes." He Musheng responded, and glanced at Sima Ling again.

Ok?Make His Majesty fascinated?
He Musheng immediately thought of the advice Wang Xuan gave her when crossing the river: keep a distance from His Majesty.

"Did you tell Brother Xuan to postpone the wedding for a year?" Sima Lingsu pointed to the tip of her nose, "Nanshi Ayan, I really have you, and while following Ji Yunyuan, I was also entangled with Brother Xuan , and now His Majesty is fascinated, what kind of tricks did you use to them?"

After looking at each other for a while, he turned his head again and snorted coldly, "She is a bad woman, Ah Yan doesn't like her!"

How could Yu Wenjun not know this?

...Is this after the fall?

"You haven't invited the little prince down yet! A group of things without eyesight!"

At the same time, Yu Wenjun whispered, "What are you afraid of? Can I still eat you?"

Could it be that this child is the third emperor of the Jin Dynasty, Sima Yan?

His face darkened, and his little face was immediately stained with haze.

She didn't take precautions against a child, so when the child exerted force on his hand, she was thrown to the ground. The other child reached out and pulled the catkin covering her lips, and shouted, "It's your turn to catch me!" Already!"

Um?Where did this come from?
Seeing her puzzled face, Yu Wenjun didn't say much, but walked up to He Musheng slowly, and slowly covered her shoulders with his slender fingers, and slowly clenched them.

Sima Ling got up slowly and looked around, only to see the court lady who was still laughing before lowered her eyes, showing a respectful attitude.

Could it be that Sima Shao really had feelings for her that he shouldn't have?
"What, are you ashamed? Can't speak?" Sima Ling pressed on every step of the way.

The hall was a bit gloomy and cold, and He Musheng felt goosebumps all over her body. She collected herself and looked at Yu Wenjun again.

Sure enough, she sneered, "You don't have to compliment me, I have no hostility towards you. Although you are beautiful, if you can make His Majesty's heart move, it should have moved you long ago, and you won't wait until now."

Seeing this, the palace man immediately smiled flatteringly, "My little ancestor, this is the person your imperial concubine wants to see, how can you just rush away?"

As soon as her words fell, Yu Wenjun's inquiry sounded again, "Compared to you?"

She is not flattering, Yu Wenjun is really beautiful, this beauty is not only described in the book for a long time, even when He Musheng saw her for the first time, his eyes were stabbed by the splendor of her body.

He Mucheng looked at her for a moment, and then realized that he shouldn't be so unreasonable, so he saluted respectfully, "I've seen Concubine Yu."

"The noble concubine has jade bones and ice muscles, Ah Yan is ashamed of herself."

Sima Yan sniffed and nodded hurriedly.

This is... Seriously?

"My mother doesn't want to see her!" The child snorted angrily, "yesterday the emperor punished mother because of her, and mother cried until late at night..."

He Mucheng kept a secret smile, and said flatly, "Go to see Mr. Lang, isn't the princess also there at that time?"

Yu Wenjun stared at her resentfully, and smiled coldly, "Nanshi Ayan, come with me."

At this moment, Sima Ling's aggressive attitude had faded away. She gave He Musheng a glance, flicked her sleeves heavily, and walked towards the direction Sima Yan left just now.

This look almost made He Musheng's jaw drop in shock!
Where does Yu Wenjun in front of him still have the magnificent and peerless appearance of the past?

Sima Ling walked over quickly, squatted in front of Sima Yan, pinched his cheeks that were flushed from the cold, and said in a low voice, "Okay~ If you don't like it, I will take her away. I won't be here to obstruct your eyes, how about it?" ?”

He Musheng ignored Sima Ling's questioning, but turned his head to look at the visitor.

Just at this moment, a beautiful dress in Shu color came lightly, which looked very eye-catching in the bleak water pavilion in winter.

Sima Ling raised his eyelids to the palace man, "Go down, I'll take her to see the imperial concubine."

He Musheng seized the gap, hurriedly got rid of the child's pull, and looked up.

He Mucheng blinked in astonishment, "It's just that someone exaggerated. Ah Yan acted casually and didn't have a few good words in his mouth. Everyone else scoffed at her. How could the noble concubine believe it?"

Yu Wenjun ignored it, she waved her hand, as if she was already extremely impatient with the words of these scenes, "Don't try to fool me, I asked you, you said that day, you can only salute the future mother of a country, do you remember ?”

He Musheng nodded in confusion.

Yu Wenjun opened the corner of his mouth for a moment, "Did you figure out that I would be the mother of a country?"

(End of this chapter)