Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 44

The two of them left the dormitory, sat on the railing outside the corridor, looked at the moon in the sky, curved like willow leaves in February, the evening clouds gradually dispersed, the light blue sky was like a piece of beautiful glass, the moon The light made the courtyard white and clear.

Heart infinitely melancholy, but also with a faint pain?

In her previous life, she loved someone so much, but in the end she ended up with such a fate. She didn't even give away her innocent body, but her soul returned to Jiuquan. In this life, she never dared to trust any man easily.

I wanted to live my life peacefully, but in the end, I was drawn into a darkness for no reason...

"Mochou, don't fall in love with men easily in the future, because it will hurt if you love, but it won't hurt if you don't love?"

In the night, her words were soft, like the voice of a ghost without a soul, but it didn't make people feel scared. On the contrary, it was a touch of heartache. Mo Chou turned to look at her, what's wrong with Miss?
Under the moonlight, the young lady's side face was covered with a hazy sadness, and there was something like mist in the crystal bright eyes. Don't worry about it. Could it be that the young lady has been insulted by others, so the young lady who has always been superior is so sentimental .

"Miss, have you been violated by others?"

Mo Chou jumped down from the railing, her fingers tightly gripping the railing. If it was the man's neck, she would have crushed him to death immediately, and dared to bully her pure and innocent young lady.

Mu Qingyao was startled, turned her head to look at Mo Chou, and saw that the girl had misunderstood, she quickly shook her head: "It's okay, don't make a fuss, come, let me sing you a song."

When she is in a bad mood, she can sing, and she has such a problem since before.

"it is good."

"I no longer have the people I loved. Many stories have reasons to be sad. This time my love will not last forever. Can those who miss it look back? The heart I loved has nothing to say. Many stories have reasons to be sad. , this time my love can't wait forever..."

In the watery night, the thick and sweet singing voice, with a touch of melancholy, flutters and spreads far away.

Mo Chou listened intently and fully felt the young lady's heart. There seemed to be a little pain, a little longing, and a little helplessness in her heart.

The little girls who hadn't fallen asleep in the youth courtyard all put on their clothes and stood in the yard, listening to the lady singing. Although they didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, they could feel the sadness in the singer's heart, making people want to cry and cry one game.

After singing a song, Mu Qingyao breathed out, feeling much better at last, and looked up at the moon in the sky.

My dear ones, how are you?You must be happy, Chenchen will live a good life here, and no one wants to bully me, her eyes suddenly turned cold, she returned to her usual coldness, turned to look at Mochou in the corridor, and saw the little girl full of tears. The tears on her face seemed to be made to cry by her song.

"Mochou, go in and rest, Miss is tired."

"Okay, Miss." Mo Chou wiped away her tears with her sleeves, helped the lady turn around and walked into the bedroom.

The little girls in the yard sighed for a while, and went back to their rooms to rest.

On the tenth day of the seventh lunar month, there are only five days left before the big wedding, and the prime minister's mansion is also busy. The whole mansion is bustling and bustling early in the morning, only the Qingyuan is quiet, because the young lady is sleeping, and when the young lady is sleeping, no one is there. Dare to disturb her, but there is still a faint voice coming in.

Mu Qingyao was sleeping soundly, and suddenly she fell into a warm and fragrant soft jade embrace. This embrace is so comfortable, fragrant, and has a strong maternal breath, making her unwilling to move, just enjoying it like that Tired and shrinking, who is this?Hugging her so lovingly, like a grandmother's embrace, so soft and so fragrant, Mu Qingyao really wanted to be intoxicated in this sweet embrace, thinking about nothing, asking nothing, but a soft hand gently pinched her cheeks, accompanied by a soft voice.

"Baby, wake up, my aunt is here to see you."

The voice was soft like a nursery rhyme sung by a woman from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. There was a kind of sticky silk that made people sleepy. Mu Qingyao opened her eyes abruptly, only to see a beautiful face in front of her. This woman's eyes are not big , slender, with thin crow's feet at the end, but it does not affect her beauty at all, on the contrary, it adds a touch of mature charm...

"Aunt Su."

Mu Qingyao instinctively called out, feeling that this woman was kind for no reason. Even if she was reincarnated, she also liked the woman in front of her. She was petite and wore a long green dress with a white skirt tied around her waist. Yan Xialuo's color is distinct, but her petite figure is well-proportioned. At first glance, she is tall and slender.

"Honey, are you awake?"

Su Ge blinked her eyes, looked at Mu Qingyao, Yao'er seemed to be a little different, her eyes were clear and clear, and her whole body was indifferent, this expression became more and more like her sister, Su Ge was brought up by her sister Su Yi since she was a child Yes, so since her sister died, she raised Yaoer as her own child. When she was not married, she took Yaoer with her. It was not until a few years ago, when she married to Huaicheng in the south of the Yangtze River, that she married Yaoer. Yaoer separates.

In my memory, Yao'er likes to cling to her very much, the little girl has grown into a little beauty.

Later, news spread to Huai City one after another, saying that Yao'er was a nymphomaniac and had always liked beautiful men. After hearing this, her aunt was so anxious that she wanted to return to Lin'an City several times, but her husband would not let her leave.

She didn't expect Yao'er to come back this time because of her big marriage.

"Aunt Su." Mu Qingyao called again, but she didn't expect to see a person who made her feel more kind. The eyes of this woman are full of love, and she is someone who really likes herself.

"Come on, let's see what Auntie brought you."

Su Ge's personality was a bit childish, so she pulled Mu Qingyao up to see the gift she brought to Mu Qingyao.

There are several large boxes of good things, including the most gorgeous silk in the south of the Yangtze River, ceramics from official kilns, and poems and paintings by talented scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. The most special thing among them is a little snow-white fox. The mouth is pointed, the eyes are big, and the hair is smooth and soft. When he saw Mu Qingyao, he jumped straight into her arms.

"Yao'er, this is Mao Xueqiu, isn't it cute? Auntie gave you a wedding present. How about it? Do you like it?"

Mu Qingyao glanced at several boxes of things, and the little fox in her hand was her favorite, isn't it Mao Xueqiu?It's so cute, she hurriedly raised her head to look at Auntie: "Thank you Auntie for the gift."

"By the way, Yao'er, you will enter the palace in five days. If someone bullies you in the palace, you should send someone to send a letter to Huaicheng. Auntie will definitely not spare that guy in the palace." Su Ge Mu Qingyao gesticulated fiercely, and a warm feeling rose in Mu Qingyao's heart. Auntie is just like her mother. To meet such a person in ancient times, it seems that God still treats her kindly, but Auntie's temperament is really like A child, Mu Qingyao smiled faintly.

"Okay, if Qingyao has something to do, she must send someone to find Auntie."

Su Ge nodded in satisfaction, patted Mao Xueqiu on the head, and warned it with baring teeth and paws: "Mao Xueqiu, take good care of Yao'er in the future, if you make her upset, see if I will kill you."

Mao Xueqiu groaned, seemed to be in a panic, and buried her head in Qingyao's arms with her two paws.

In the youth courtyard, many little girls gathered around, seeing the cute fur snowball, all of them were very happy, and wanted to tease her, but that guy just huddled in Mu Qingyao's arms and couldn't come out, screaming, screaming, It seems to protest that everyone surrounds it.

Su Ge looked at that guy, and unceremoniously slapped Mao Xueqiu's ass: "Mao Xueqiu, come out and say hello to my sisters."

Under Su Ge's lustful power, Mao Xueqiu reluctantly showed half of her face, said hello, and immediately buried her face in Mu Qingyao's arms, Su Ge laughed and looked at Mo Chou and the others.

"It can't be helped. Mao Xueqiu is a woman, she doesn't have face."

The little girls were in an uproar and laughed. Mao Xueqiu seemed to be more embarrassed, and her buttocks were arched back and forth, making her even cuter. Mu Qingyao waved her hand to signal everyone to do something.

"Go down and do something."

"Yes, miss." The little girls dispersed, and a busy day began. Although the entire prime minister's mansion had hung colored silks and lanterns, the Qing Court hadn't hung them yet. Today is the tenth day of the seventh month. The Youth Court also needs to be well organized, there must be no sloppiness in this big wedding...

The main hall of the Liuli Palace.

On the resplendent dragon couch, sat a man dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe. He was the young emperor of today, Murong Liuzun who was about to get married. On his face with clear features, there was no hint of joy about getting married. But there was a trace of sternness, a pair of black pupils like dazzling purple crystals, looking at the few people below with a cold charm.

Murong Liuzhao, king of Nan'an, was dressed in a blue silk robe, with black hair hanging down, revealing his resolute and cold cheeks. Under his smooth and full forehead was a pair of eyes like ice pools, with integrity and kindness shining in those eyes. Although this man was cold, But faithful.

Standing beside him are the commander of the palace guards, Hua Lige, the chief eunuch, Ah Jiu, and two other courtiers, the Minister of War and the Minister of Rites. The emperor's wedding is of great importance. Come here today and report everything to the emperor.

"I have seen the emperor before."

A loud voice resounded in the main hall, Murong Liuzun's long and narrow eyebrows were raised coldly, and a calm voice rang out, carrying deep depression.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Minister of the Ministry of War and Minister of Li Bing carefully thanked the emperor, and stood aside with Prince Nan'an, looking up to secretly guess what the emperor is thinking. Is the emperor's mood good or bad today?

"King Nan'an, in three days, the envoys will arrive in Xianyue Kingdom one after another. Who do you think is the most suitable to entertain the envoys from the six countries?"

The emperor's voice sounded slowly, like magma on the seabed, hot and scorching, the Minister of War and the Minister of Libing trembled in their hearts, and did not dare to speak out, for fear that the King of Nan'an would mention the two of them and entertain the envoys of the six countries. The important task is not just for fun, if it is not done well, it will be a matter of losing your head.

(End of this chapter)