Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 79

"Your majesty, the empress is here."

Ah Jiu's soft voice sounded outside the pavilion, and the people in the pavilion opened their eyes abruptly, their eyes as deep as a pool were cold and domineering, but there was a rare trace of softness mixed in, and they spoke slowly and warmly: "Let her in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ah Jiu took a step back slowly, looked at the empress under the stone steps, and said respectfully, "Please, empress."

"Thank you." Mu Qingyao looked indifferently, and looked up at the night. There is no moon tonight. Because there is no moon, the stars are extraordinarily bright. The light blue night, as if washed by water, emits a light blue light , exceptionally clean.

Mu Qingyao stepped on the stone steps, retracted her feet as if thinking of something, beckoned Bingxiao and Mochou to come closer, muttered a few words in a low voice, both women showed surprise, and finally nodded slowly , and left Lingbo Pavilion in a flash, Mei Xin raised her eyebrows strangely and looked at her master, wanting to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Ah Jiu carefully looked at the elegant empress around her. Tonight, the empress wore beautiful clothes, which added a bit of beauty. Ah Jiu didn't think she was a lustful person, but she still looked at her heart flutteringly, so she quickly lowered her head. Dare to look again.

"Your Majesty, is the Emperor waiting in the pavilion?"

"Well," Mu Qingyao arranged everything before lightly lifting the hem of her skirt, and gracefully went up the stone steps and entered the Lingbo Pavilion.

In the pavilion, the man's eyes are as dark as the night, and the cold and domineering light shines out. He is wearing a luxurious and extraordinary purple gown, covered with a white boa robe, with a few strands of auspicious clouds outlined on the skirt and chest, adding to his domineering facial features. A little bit of gentleness and heroism made people dare not look at her closely. At this moment, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her stern and stunning look was clearly visible.

"I have seen the emperor."

When Mu Qingyao saluted, neither humble nor overbearing, neither anxious nor irritable, she was generous, Murong Liuzun's handsome pupils flickered, and she raised her hand: "Let's sit down and eat."

After the emperor finished speaking, Mu Qingyao was not polite to him. To be honest, she was really hungry. She had been tossing all morning, didn't eat anything for lunch, and slept all afternoon. How could she not be hungry? Although sleep Supplemented her physical strength, but she was very hungry, as long as she ate some food, she could live a life like a dragon and a tiger. To be honest, she was getting married recently, and she was enjoying a banquet. No, if it was her previous body, she would be fine even if she struggled for another three to five days.

"Well, I'm really hungry."

It was rare for Mu Qingyao to let go of her indifference, and she was gentle like a little girl. Murong Liuzun's chest was suffocated, as if something had exploded, pulling out strands of thoughts, but he didn't have time to think deeply, so he He said indulgently: "Then eat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," as soon as Mu Qingyao's voice fell, she touched the chopsticks with her hands. The imperial food in this palace is no better than anywhere else. Naturally, it is the sweetest and most delicious. After 81 procedures, a plate of fried eggplant can be made as delicious as fried rabbit meat and bird meat. She doesn't know how long she can eat such a delicious delicacy, so she can eat as much as she can.

Inside the pavilion is warm and natural, outside the pavilion, the sound of the piano is faint.

Murong Liuzun kept looking at Mu Qingyao with warm jade-like eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. This woman is like a woman who has changed a lot. She is like an ice sculpture when she is indifferent, and like a stubborn stone when she is proud. Kindness is like a pool of spring water. I know she is kind because she can take out 1 taels of silver bills to build houses for those poor people without changing her face. I'm afraid she doesn't know that those people are very grateful to the queen. of.

But at this moment, she is like a stunning and innocent woman. Her courage, vigor, and wisdom all make him confused. Where does such a woman come from? Is she really the prime minister's daughter?

Throughout the ages, I'm afraid there has never been such a strange woman, like a pine, like a bamboo, like a plum, all the rare and precious qualities of elegance have appeared in her, but she also has everything a woman should have, such as holding grudges, such as helping others Compensation is necessary.

Emperor Xian was so fascinated by his thoughts that he forgot that he shouldn't be distracted by a woman, but such a charming night seems to make it easy to fall into a quagmire.

"Eat slowly." Seeing her wolfing down, Murong Liuzun couldn't help opening his mouth. At this moment, he realized that he seemed to care too much about her. His eyes darkened immediately, and he restrained the light that shouldn't be there, but that Do you really mean that you can take it back if you accept it?It's just that he doesn't know it.

"Come on."

There seemed to be something missing in the white jade pavilion, Emperor Xian uttered a cold voice towards the outside, immediately the eunuch Ah Jiu and Mu Qingyao's personal maid Mei Xin came in, the two of them looked at the picture of the empress, they were dumbfounded and didn't know What can I say?
Ah Jiu, as the chief eunuch in charge of the harem, has never seen that woman eating in front of the emperor calmly and contentedly. When it fell on her, not only was there no blame, but it had a soft luster. Could it be that the emperor likes the empress, and he thought so, such a woman is always special, Ah Jiu pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Mei Xin looked at her master who seemed to be reincarnated from starvation, she felt ashamed, she knew that the master didn't eat anything for lunch and was very hungry, but she restrained herself a little, the person sitting opposite her was the emperor, the world The most handsome man in the world is still an emperor, but she put the handsome man aside and only focused on fighting with the delicious food. I heard that there is a saying that beautiful colors can be eaten. Even if it is useless to adapt to their mothers, at least they should behave more dignified and behave like a lady.

"Your Majesty..." Mei Xin whispered to remind her to be more careful, but Mu Qingyao dropped her chopsticks, hiccupped, and said contentedly, "I'm full."

Mei Xin sighed helplessly, God, kill her because of Dao Lei, there is still such a master, but at this time, I don’t dare to blame myself and wait for the master to clean his hands and wipe his mouth, the strangest thing is the emperor, the emperor starts from scratch He didn't blame the master until the end, as if he didn't know how satisfied with her performance, there was a soft smile on the corner of his lips.

Could it be that the emperor likes the master, Mei Xin can't figure out this kind of thing, but as long as the emperor is not angry, Mei Xin's heart finally fell to the ground, she was afraid that the master would annoy the emperor, and she would be punished...

After eating and drinking, Mu Qingyao felt relaxed, her whole face was flushed with radiance, and when she looked up, she saw that the emperor didn't even move her chopsticks, so she raised her eyebrows strangely.

"Why doesn't the emperor eat it? This palace meal is different. It's full of color, flavor and taste. It's a real treat."

"Just like it." When Murong Liuzun heard her saying that he liked it, his mood was tinged with joy, but when he thought of the emperor's younger brother, King Nan'an, his pupils darkened, and his heart was extremely heavy: "I miss King Nan'an in my heart, so I can't eat it." ?”

Mu Qingyao's glamorous face was immediately covered with a serious light, her starry eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and she fixedly stared at Murong Liuzun.

"Don't worry, your majesty, the king of Nan'an did not kill the empress dowager, so you don't have to worry about it."

Murong Liuzun listened to Mu Qingyao's words, his beautiful facial features were tinged with a smile, and his eyes were clouded. Could it be that Qingyao had already found out: "You mean to find out that King Nan'an didn't kill the empress dowager?"

"Not yet, the king of Nan'an said it himself. Since he said he didn't kill him, Qingyao believes that he is a man, so he definitely didn't kill the empress dowager, so the emperor doesn't have to worry."

In the night, in the small white jade pavilion, Qing Yao's cold and lingering words resounded, and Murong Liuzun's soft face was instantly covered with frost, and he couldn't hide the heaviness in his eyes, and said slowly: "I know he can't Killing the Empress Dowager, but now there are witnesses and physical evidence in the lobby of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, if no counter-evidence is found, King Nan'an will not be cleared of the crime."

"Why worry, Your Majesty, Qingyao already knows roughly who killed the Empress Dowager, so Your Majesty can wait with peace of mind."

Mu Qingyao stood up and walked slowly to the jade railing beside the pavilion. The wind stirred up the tulle and brushed her cheek lightly, like a soft hand touching her lightly. Man, inexplicable coldness surged in her heart, is it true that the royal family has no family?

"Qingyao already knows who is the real culprit who killed the empress dowager, well, this is really great."

Murong Liuzun swept away the previous violence and coldness, opened his mouth wantonly, started slowly, and stood beside Mu Qingyao, the two figures, one tall and one short, fit and matched so well, with the same wisdom, the same Stunning, at this moment they are allies on the front line, and I hope they can work together in the future.

In the dark night, the remnant lotus rustled, and the wind rolled up the dead branches and leaves, rolling over the green lake, rustling.

The coolness slowly permeates the skin, autumn is coming, and everything is slowly becoming depressed...

"Reporting to the Empress, the person has been brought."

Outside the pavilion, Mo Chou's voice sounded, Mu Qingyao came back to her senses, raised her head and glanced at the man beside her, in the dark night, his pupils were unfathomable, like a boundless ocean, shimmering faintly, but the corners of his lips curled With a gentle smile, he hides the sharp murderous intent and light around him, and what he sees in front of him is only an elegant and gentle emperor, but Mu Qingyao knows that this kind of him is the most frightening one, and only a powerful person can treat him like this. The minions can be moved freely, if one day they face each other, what kind of bloodthirsty scene will it be?

Mu Qingyao stared blankly at that face that was so beautiful that both humans and gods were angry. She didn't make a sound for a long time. Murong Liuzun stretched out a finger and shook it twice in front of her, and there was a sound like water.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?"

The tone was intimate and natural, and Mu Qingyao almost didn't pull it away. When did she get so intimate with him? First, Qingyao could barely accept it, but now she has become Yao'er. She is not used to it, okay? Except the prime minister's father , and no one else has ever called her. Aunt Suge always called her baby.

(End of this chapter)