Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 78

As soon as Mu Qingyao's words fell, the King of Nan'an raised his dark eyes and looked at Mu Qingyao flickeringly. Loss and heaviness flashed across his unruly and proud face, which made people unable to bear to blame him. Mu Qingyao Yao restrained her ridicule slightly, and spoke coldly.

"What happened?"

"Last night, after the king left Biyun Pavilion, he led the guards and prepared to go back to the mansion. Who knew that he ran into the empress dowager on the way, she knocked out the servants in Hutou Lane, sneaked into the palace, and wanted to enter the emperor's palace. How could this king let her do anything wrong, so he took her down personally and sent her back to another palace. The jade pendant she carried was probably torn off by her, because it was already dark, and this king didn't pay attention. .”

Murong Liuzhao frowned, his broad forehead was wrinkled into the shape of a river, his narrow eyes were full of winter's ice, and there was a cold current within three feet of the freeze.

Mu Qingyao was stunned when she heard what he said, and her pretty and fair facial features flickered for a moment. She didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, but she didn't see this paragraph in the case file. Why did he Why don't you say it?

While thinking about it, I suddenly thought, could this man be doing it to protect her reputation, no way, didn't he always regard women as clothes?When will he be willing to bear such a crime in order to protect the reputation of a woman, and last night, he led people into the palace to get rid of her.

Mu Qingyao is not so narcissistic that she thinks that the King of Nan'an likes her or something. Obviously, this man is thinking about Xianyue. If this kind of thing is mentioned to the Ministry of Justice, everyone in the world will know that the Queen's Empress Ye will be the eldest grandson. The face of the royal family may be damaged, so he is loyal.

"So that's how it is. Well, I know what to do. As long as you don't do it, I believe you will be cleared soon."

After Mu Qingyao finished asking, she said a few words lightly, then turned and left the cell. Behind her, Wang Nan'an's bewildered star eyes stared at her slender and graceful body. This woman seemed to contain huge energy. Nothing troubled her. Seeing her full of confidence, his anxiety and anger all morning disappeared without a trace. He has calmed down a lot, so let's take a rest.

He believed her for no reason, and now he knew another definition of them.

Allies standing in line...

Outside the prison, there is plenty of sunlight, and the glare shines on the cell. There are layers of soldiers guarding it. There are twice as many people as there are in the past. This place is holding an important criminal of the Crescent Moon. No one can bear the responsibility for any accident or running away.

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice led a group of people to stand outside, but Chu Qianyi was gone. That guy slipped away quickly, probably afraid that she would settle accounts with him. Mo Chou and Mei Xin stepped forward to support Mu Qingyao, caring for her. asked.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay." Mu Qingyao squinted her eyes, raised her hand gracefully to cover the light on top of her hand, the contrast between inside and outside was too great, and she couldn't adapt to the sunlight outside all of a sudden, pity the Prince of Nan'an, Mu Qingyao Turning around, he glanced at the tight prison, and said calmly, "Go back to the palace."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mo Chou and Bingxiao took orders, and the Minister of Criminal Affairs and all the officials of the Ministry of Criminal Justice breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Niangniang in his area, I'm afraid he would be wiped out of the nine clans, so I sent Zun away as soon as possible. God is real.

There was a gorgeous carriage parked outside the cell, and Mo Chou helped Mu Qingyao into the carriage, and she and Bingxiao followed her into the carriage, and there was a loud voice outside the carriage: "Respectfully send off the empress."

A cold voice came out of the carriage: "Don't let this matter out today, or don't blame me for being ruthless. I'll take the file back first."

"Yes, ma'am." A loud voice sounded under the sun, and Mu Qingyao's eyes darkened a little. She believed that these people would not dare to reveal what happened today, and that Chu Qianyi, who left first, would definitely not reveal this. According to the news, although he is the son of Prime Minister You, King Nan'an is his friend, so he has no reason to harm him.

"Go back to the palace."

With an order, the carriage left quickly...

The Liuli Palace was quiet and silent. As soon as Mu Qingyao came back and had lunch, she ordered people not to disturb her, and she rested in the bedroom.

She ran away to the other palace in the morning, and went to the Ministry of Criminal Justice again, she finally got a clue, now she only feels that her eyelids are getting sticky, she didn't go to sleep until after the ugly hour last night, and Xingzhu made a fuss early this morning, How can you not be tired.

In early autumn, a cool breeze blows gently, circling in the bedroom through brocade gauze curtains, on the large bed, the gauze tent embroidered with butterflies playing is gently rippling by the wind, like calm waves surging softly Ripples make people peaceful and comfortable. Mu Qingyao is sleeping soundly. The thin-colored jacket on her body wraps her exquisite body casually, and her black hair like a cloud is scattered on the mandarin duck pillow, revealing a clean and beautiful face. , like a hibiscus out of water, or a fragrant peony, her skin is crystal clear, and her cheeks are slightly flushed from sleeping, adding a touch of beauty.

The beauty is lying quietly like a willow, and she is charming with a smile. Such a stunning person has extremely intelligent wisdom, how can she not attract people's attention.

In the bedroom, standing beside the screen is a tall and tall figure, wearing a purple long embroidered gold shirt, covered with a white robe, and the cuffs of the clothes are outlined with gold threads to outline the floating clouds, adding a bit of elegance, and the cloud-like ink hair is covered with gold. The hairpin is rolled up, luxurious and extraordinary, delicately carved facial features, charming luster shining in the evil pupils, eyelashes slightly moving, extremely alluring, corners of the lips hooked, inadvertently revealing tenderness like water, even he himself Not paying attention to the moist and soft mind at this moment, she slowly stepped out of the bedroom.

In front of the palace gate, Mo Chou and Mei Xin led the palace gate and knelt softly: "Respectfully send off the emperor."

"Well, don't wake her up. When she wakes up, tell me that I'm waiting for her at Lingbo Pavilion for dinner."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Mo Chou took the order. The Emperor seemed to be in a very good mood, and even his words were so gentle that water could be squeezed out. The bloodthirsty domineering hidden in the bottom of his heart actually exuded such a gentle brilliance.

Murong Liuzun's tall body turned around, and led Ah Jiu and several other eunuchs out.

The bedroom fell into silence, and the people on the bed were still sleeping soundly. Mo Chou and Mei Xin walked in and glanced at the empress. She was so delicate and beautiful, like a delicate flower bud, more like the dew on the flowers in the morning. Thinking about the emperor's gentleness before, she suddenly understood that the emperor seemed to like the empress a little bit, and she was looking for the empress for something, but when she saw that the empress was fast asleep, she left without disturbing her.

Mu Qingyao slept until the sky darkened. The dark sky was covered with dazzling stars, shining blue and crystal light.

There is no moon tonight, and the palace lanterns inside and outside Fengluan Palace are hanging high, bright as day...

Mu Qingyao opened her eyes, looking at the gorgeous light around her, a gentle warmth flashed across her fresh and delicate face, and she called out slowly: "Mei Xin, what time is it?"

Mei Xin and Mo Chou, who were waiting in the bedroom, heard the master's voice and knew that the master had woken up, so they hurried over to wait on him, Mei Xin replied with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's unitary hour now, and the sky is already dark."

"Oh, I've slept for a long time, no wonder I feel better." Mu Qingyao looked at Mo Chou who was putting up the gauze curtain with a smile on her lips.

Mochou raised the gauze curtain with her hands, and looked at her master with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Emperor came here just now, and saw that Your Majesty was sleeping soundly, and the Emperor did not disturb Your Majesty, saying that he will have dinner with Your Majesty at Lingbo Pavilion tonight. "

As soon as Mo Chou finished speaking, Mu Qingyao was combing her cloud-like black hair with her slender hands. She stopped her movements involuntarily, her slender brows furrowed slightly, and she curled her lips into a smile, which was extremely charming. It's hard for that man, obviously anxious to know what is the loophole in the matter of King Nan'an, and he can still consider her feelings, which really surprised her, for the sake of this accident, she should let him wait a little longer.

"Mei Xin, wait for me to get dressed."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mei Xin immediately led the two maids forward, and carefully dressed her. It was early autumn, and the night was already cold. Inside was a chest-wrapped tunic, and a brocade overcoat. The emerald smoked gauze with the curls, the cloud temples are pulled low, and the green cloud bun is winding and loose, and a peony flower is inserted obliquely, which is charming and enchanting. In the night, it seems that the dark night is in full bloom, dazzling the eyes and dizzying for a moment.

"What do you think, ma'am?"

Mei Xin dexterously handed the bronze mirror to Mu Qingyao. Mu Qingyao glanced at it, and there was a trace of appreciation in her eyes. Mei Xin's hands are really skillful. Very flexible and charming.

"Well, yes, let's go, don't keep the emperor waiting for a long time."

She was not in a hurry to see the emperor, but because she knew that the emperor was worried about King Nan'an, and it was not easy for an emperor to think about her, so why would she deliberately make things difficult for him.

In front of the gate of Fengluan Palace, a whole row of eunuchs and court ladies were waiting, and a gorgeous soft sedan chair was parked on the bluestone flat ground in front of the gate.

As soon as Mu Qingyao appeared, Chun Han, the chief eunuch, and Yi Yun, the female officer, said respectfully: "This slave (the little one) has seen the empress."

"Get up, I'm going to Lingbo Pavilion."

As soon as she finished speaking, a eunuch stepped forward to hold the lamp, followed by a palace maid, and in the night, a loud voice sounded: "Please get on the sedan chair, empress."

Mei Xin and Mo Chou nodded in satisfaction, helped their master into the gorgeous soft sedan chair, they and Bingxiao followed closely behind, and everyone went to Lingbo Pavilion...

In the Lingbo Pavilion, the lights are misty, the tulle is flying, and in the night, the sound of the piano is leisurely and elegantly above the green lake.

There are remnants of lotus on the lake, swaying with the wind, and the last lingering fragrance lingers in the air, and diffuses with the sound of the piano.

Outside the pavilion, there are maids playing the piano, and the palace lanterns reflect the soaring golden dragon, which emits lifelike light in the night, reflecting in the center of the lake, creating waves.

When the night wind blows, the gauze of the pavilion is lifted, and there is a tall and straight figure looming in the pavilion, with slightly closed eyes, and the delicately carved facial features, under the illumination of the light, it looks like a high-quality ancient jade, with a soft luster. His long and narrow eyebrows were slightly raised, and his long and thick eyelashes were fluttering lightly. It can be seen that he is closing his eyes and concentrating, listening to the palace man playing the piano. His black silk, which is as thick as ink, is tied with a bright yellow ribbon, and all of it is draped over his shoulders. Finally, the hair of the two little girls was blown down by the wind, which added a bit of mysterious charm to the already beautiful face. This charming face is even inferior to women, but it is a little There is no powdery smell.

(End of this chapter)