The prime minister's love's cold wife can't escape

Chapter 175

"Hua Ninglu is yours!" Long ago, Xuanyuan Ye said that Hua Ninglu's identity could not be detected due to his power, so ask the person who can make Qianjin Pavilion stand in Dongxuan Capital, Who else could be besides Mu Jingchen?

"Perhaps Nichen also participated in it. The charm medicine that Yue Ruxiang used should come from Wei Junyan."

"Yue'er, you are really not likable at all. You clearly see everything clearly, but you just pretend to be deaf and dumb, making others think that the plan is very good."

"Why should I say that?" Anyway, when she returned to Beijing, she had the idea of ​​leaving, just like when someone brought a pillow to her when she was about to sleep, of course she was just planning on it.

"I think you've already had the idea of ​​leaving Prince Ye's mansion."

"I think you've already had the idea of ​​leaving Prince Ye's mansion." If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have helped Yue Ruxiang, which made him unable to eat or sleep well for a month, always thinking about how to "punish" him after he found her. She, but if it wasn't like this, she still bears the name of Princess Ye, how difficult it is!
"But there is one thing you said wrong, Hua Ninglu is not mine."

Hearing this, Liu Yue pondered, who else could it be?But Mu Jingchen's next sentence solved her confusion.

"Only you are mine."

"Uh..." Is he elaborating on ownership?
Before Liu Yue could react, Mu Jingchen suddenly pulled her into the quilt and hugged her to sleep.Liu Yue who hadn't regained her composure opened her eyes in a daze, and didn't realize at all how Mu Jingchen, who was supposed to be weak and weak, would pull her into the bed with such quick movements...

In the early morning of the next day, the drizzle was as heavy as hair, and it drifted uninterrupted.

Royal study.

"Minutes see Emperor Yuan Qi."

"Is Liu Yue here to see me for something?"

"Back to Emperor Qihuang, the daughter of the people and Prime Minister Mu have been quarreling in the palace for a long time, so they come to ask for resignation, and ask Emperor Qihuang to fulfill his request."

"Will Liu Yue go somewhere with me?"

Although it was a question, Nan Lifeng didn't give Liu Yue a chance to refuse, took her hand and walked out, leaving behind a room of eunuchs who looked at each other in dismay: The emperor probably likes Miss Nalan, right?

Royal Garden.

There is a peach grove in the Royal Garden. It is February, and the peach blossoms will not bloom so early, but this peach grove is full of pink peach blossoms. Being in the middle of it makes people feel like they are in a paradise .

Liu Yue didn't understand why Nan Lifeng brought her here. To be honest, peach blossoms are delicate and beautiful, but she prefers pear blossoms.Before, I couldn't believe that Mu Jingchen could set up the Lingyun Jinli Blossom Forest for hundreds of miles just to celebrate his own birthday. Only now did I think of his painstaking efforts. In addition to exhausting manpower, material resources and financial resources, Lingyun Jinli Blossom Forest was even more expensive. What matters is his heart!

"Is it beautiful here?"

"Beautiful." It was indeed beautiful, but to her, it was just beauty.

"The peach blossoms here don't thank you all year round. When I have nothing to do, I will come here to sit and sit. In my eyes, the peach blossoms are beautiful, but they are lonely flowers. The palace locks the smiling face. How many hearts are trapped by an imperial palace. How happy."

"Oh."

Liu Yue frowned. Someone as strong and ruthless as he, who is dedicated to chasing the supremacy, would understand loneliness, but after thinking about it carefully, the so-called high places are unbearably cold, maybe it is because of the supremacy that makes him feel more lonely.

"In the past, I never knew what happiness is. I love to gamble, and I like the thrill of winning. I am more excited than winning any conspiracy. There are too many people in the world who love to gamble, but they only go for money. I thought that in I am the only one in this world, and no one will feel the same way as me. Until I met you, I still remember that day in the gambling house, you didn't pay attention to winning money, but when you won, you showed the will With a smile in my heart, at that moment, I knew that besides me, there is another you in this world!"

"You..." Maybe the two of them can be called confidants, "gambling" confidants!

"I know that I failed to design Mu Jingchen. At this moment, you two are thinking about how to take revenge on me, but I want to make one last effort: Liu Yue, are you willing to stay by my side?"

A few paragraphs, switching back and forth between "zhen" and "I", representing his role at each moment, Liu Yue knew that he wanted to stay by his side not as an emperor, but just as him, a The hope of a man named Nan Lifeng.She has been thinking about the purpose of Nan Lifeng's plan to design Mu Jingchen, until now she finally understands, but...

"Shu Liuyue is hard to follow."

Different from the hesitation towards Mu Jingchen, she answered decisively.I have to admit that Nan Lifeng is a very good person, and they also have a common hobby, which is enough to make the two of them live in harmony for a lifetime, but with Mu Jingchen around, it is doomed that all this is just wishful thinking.

"I was born for power in my life, and I only want to unify the world. If you are with me, the heights may not be cold."

"Shu Liuyue is hard to follow."

After the words fell, Liu Yue used her lightness kung fu to fly away, leaving Nan Lifeng light chair and peach tree alone, with a disappointed expression on her face.

Yanluo hall side hall.

Holding a brush in his hand, Mu Jingchen wrote like a snake on the rice paper, as the saying goes: You can see people by their words.His calligraphy is painted with iron and silver hooks, which is like a dragon with hidden sharpness, just like his elegant and outstanding temperament, but he is naturally domineering.

"Mu Jingchen, let's leave the palace now." Liu Yue opened the door and said hastily.

"When did you get so anxious? Could it be that Nan Lifeng said something to you?"

"Hey, I can't figure out why this girl has blossomed since time travel. I think Li Yu was the only one who was able to get close to me back then, but I haven't been able to make a spark in four years."

The words of sighing, but hidden pride.

"Are you proud?"

"It means that I am not liked by no one."

Mu Jingchen put down his pen, put his arms around Liu Yue's waist, and let her sit on his lap. "Isn't it enough that I love you?"

"Cough, what are you writing?" Liu Yue coughed in embarrassment and changed the subject.

"Yue'er, I'll give you time to think it through, but don't take too long, and don't run away, okay?"

"I……"

Before Liu Yue could speak, Mu Jingchen grabbed her hand. "Last time at the temple fair in Huaiyu City, I saw you wrote the word 'Don't be a school', practice it with me today."

"Don't be different! Just say it's ugly. Don't need to comfort me. I'm very resistant to blows. Otherwise, I wouldn't be insane in your hands and still be alive and kicking."

"Are you praising you or hurting me?"

"All."

"Hurt yourself, boast yourself!"

"Mu Jingchen, you..."

"Okay, let's write."

"Do not write."

"That's not up to you."

Mu Jingchen unfolded a piece of rice paper and put the brush in her hand, her movements were tough but gentle.

(End of this chapter)