At that time, Murong Mingyue had already returned to the room, but her eyes were unexpectedly bright and shining with brilliance, and she couldn't tell that she hadn't slept all night.

"Qiao'er, come in and curl your hair."

Murong Mingyue sat in front of the dresser and looked at her eyebrows.

Only those eyebrows and eyes are my favorite, and only those eyebrows and eyes are like Rui'er.

Suddenly showed a wry smile, not reaching the bottom of his eyes.

"Yes, Princess."

Qiao'er came in and saw Murong Mingyue smile bitterly, every time, every time the princess's eyebrows and eyes are the most concerned when her hair is curled, anyone who doesn't know that she will also know that the princess is thinking about the little princess, as long as the little prince does not return to the princess for a day, the princess will remain in the same state.

"Well, Qiao'er, yesterday Rui'er said that he had grown a little taller......"

Murong Mingyue was still looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Qiao'er's hand was slowly waving on her head, and Murong Mingyue was a little worried.

"Princess, what do you want Qiao'er to say about you? The little boy is by your side, and he is also closest to you, princess, even if you want to push the little boy away one day, he may not leave. ”

Qiao'er looks at Murong Mingyue like this every day, and she can't be decadent.

In the past, it was because there was no plan to get the little boy back, but now there is nothing to be afraid of, after today, the little boy will come back.

"Poof...... Qiao'er, you're right, it's really 'close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black'. ”

Murong Mingyue smiled lightly, her hair was good, she was wearing a light purple Luo skirt, a thin purple cloak, and the jade step and hairpin on her head were not dazzling but extremely beautiful.

Murong Mingyue asked Qiao'er to prepare a carriage and drove towards the palace.

――Imperial Palace, Yunshu Palace "Your Majesty~ You haven't been here for a long time, and the concubine thinks you forgot the concubine." ”

Concubine Yun was delicately hiding in the emperor's arms, lying coquettishly, and complaining.

"Didn't I come? Ai Concubine, Gonggong Li said that you have something to tell? ”

Murong Zhao didn't wrap his arms around Concubine Yun's waist, and let Concubine Yun behave in his arms, he had long been accustomed to it.

Joon's face showed impatience.

"The emperor~ concubine suddenly found out that my sister's daughter actually had a son, and your grandson was actually left in the ......"

"Zhaoyang? Zhaoyang has my grandson? Ai Concubine, have you ever known that there is no basis for your words? ”

"The concubine naturally has a witness, come and announce the midwife who delivered the birth to Princess Zhaoyang."

As soon as Concubine Yun gave the order, someone invited an old woman over, the old woman was fat, and walked in with a twist, her face was covered with rouge, her face looked extraordinarily white, and her lips were thick and red.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor, my emperor ......"

The old woman didn't panic when she saw the emperor, and knelt down very indifferently, obviously this kind of market has long been strange.

"Flat, tell me everything you know."

Murong Zhao waved his hand at Concubine Yun, signaling her to stay away, he didn't want others to think that he was a faint monarch who was close to a woman, interrupting the midwife's words, he didn't want to waste time.

Concubine Yun touched the ashes but understood, nodded and retreated to another chair.

"Yes, the emperor, but the slave is the mother-in-law who delivered the baby to Princess Zhaoyang, and the princess gave birth to a little son, cute and tight."

The midwife smiled from ear to ear as if she had given birth.

"You go down first. Xuan ......"

Murong Zhao's face was full of black lines, he didn't want to waste time with this midwife, he hadn't coaxed the queen yet, and he couldn't even enter the queen's palace.

Just wanted to tell Gonggong Li to announce that Murong Mingyue came in, Gonggong Li was uninvited.

"Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoyang asks to see you."

Gonggong Li lowered his head, glanced at the mother-in-law who would be on the ground, and shook his head, this mother-in-law is afraid that her life will not be long...... "I don't invite her, but she came by herself, and announced her in." ”

Murong Zhao's face was already so dark that it couldn't be dark, he agreed to the matter of Concubine Yun's abolition, the queen was already very angry, if he stayed here for a long time, wouldn't the queen be even more angry?

I thought that I could go back by announcing the topic of Murong Mingyue, but who knew that Murong Mingyue would actually come over!

Is...... Angry with him.

"Father. The son is here. The son asked his father for his guilt. ”

Murong Mingyue came in in with a dusty face, and she didn't look like she wanted to ask for guilt at all.

"You arrived just in time."

Murong Zhao glared at Murong Mingyue fiercely, how could Murong Mingyue not know what he meant, she had been in the harem for more than ten years.

Murong Mingyue ignored his eyes, why did he provoke him to save him?

"The son came here this time, not for anything else, presumably the father already knew, so please ask the father to move to the Xianglou with the son."

Murong Mingyue was now at the door, not looking up, looking at Murong Zhao.

She was ready for a qiē...... In a restaurant.