It is rare to see Murong Che talking to her so harshly, at least for the first time in his life after they both have determined their minds about the epidemic.

An Miao was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, don't look over her head and dare not look at him.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land.

As long as Murong Che said a word casually, this little thing that happened in Leshan Pharmacy couldn't even take a few breaths, so it could be easily and completely solved.

But An Miao didn't speak, or from the beginning, she didn't want to ask Murong Che for help.

He is the emperor, the biggest ruler in this world, his words are holy decrees, orders that no one can disobey and refute, and his women are naturally also under one person and above ten thousand people.

But whenever An Miao's identity is revealed, whether it is the official mission Yin or other official positions in the court, they can't wait to come over and slap her up.

But An Miao still chose to carry it alone.

People from modern times, whether it is their mentality or the way they deal with their feelings, are different from other girls here, An Miao has her own arrogance in her heart, and she can't be labeled as Murong Che on her body.

So she was silent, took the porridge bowl from Murong Che's bowl, and ate it in one bite.

Murong Che sighed, looking at her with a little more distress in his eyes, he knew that An Miao's temperament was stubborn and intelligent, and his strength to not admit defeat was stronger than most men.

This is the person he loves, and he must be indulged in after all.

"Forget it." Murong Che raised his hand and straightened her messy hair, his voice was full of pampering, "You can toss it, but if there is really danger, you must tell me, understand?" ”

An Miao breathed a sigh of relief, the panic in her heart dispersed, she pursed her lips, moved the small bench to Murong Che's side, leaned on his shoulder and rubbed it coquettishly.

"Understood, Your Majesty the Emperor."

The old man at the end of the scale was dragged, Murong Che hugged her, and the cunning that flashed in her eyes was just cute in his eyes.

There is a shih in the eyes of a lover, not to mention that An Miao herself is a superb beauty.

Their warm time did not last long, Murong Che lied that he was sick and uncomfortable before leaving the palace, and things were still backlogged together, and there were countless courtiers who had prepared all kinds of troubles waiting for them.

After a long time, it was discovered that the emperor had a private meeting out of the palace, and it was an opportunity for someone with a heart to play on the topic.

Now that everything has not completely settled, it seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact the dark tide is turbulent, and a little relaxation may lead to a catastrophe.

There were three gentle knocks on the door, and a black figure flashed through the window.

It was the secret guards in the palace who reminded him that it was time to leave.

An Miao also opened her eyes at this time, held her head high, looked at him with a little sleepiness in her eyes, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Are you going back?" ”

"Hmm." Murong Che nodded, and lovingly dropped a light kiss on her forehead, "If you drag it down, you will be discovered." ”

An Miao yawned, still lazily reluctant to leave his shoulder, "An Yan?" ”

"Not only." Murong Che frowned, "An Yan has been very peaceful recently, and she is a little peaceful..."

He didn't finish his words, but the tacit understanding between him and An Miao had long passed the level of needing to speak directly, and An Miao didn't even have to think about it, so he took the remaining half of the sentence.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, if she wants to do something bad, it's not worth worrying about, but An Yan is so honest and obedient, but it doesn't look like her." Jiujiu Library

Murong Che was full of approval, "She has been very close to Feng Surou recently. ”

"Sure enough, I paid attention to General Feng's daughter, what did you fancy about her this time?"

An Miao's intersection with Feng Surou before leaving the palace was not bad, and she really didn't have any impression of Concubine Rou, who had a small background, and after thinking about it for a while, she barely caught a gentle and demure shadow in her mind.

Seems to be a very quiet person.

A daughter with this kind of temperament, it is really a shame that General Fengcheng can be relieved to be sent to the intrigue of the harem.

I'm not afraid of being eaten clean even the bones and dregs.

An Yan found her, there is absolutely nothing good, but after all, it is all kinds of things in the harem, Murong Che can only find someone to spy on secretly, after An Miao decided to leave, the harem is really An Yan alone.

Regardless of whether he is favored or not, there is an An Prime Minister behind him, which is enough for An Yan to toss.

An Miao is not interested in what she wants to do, anyway, she has left the palace now, and she is not interested in the struggle for power and profit between those women in order to grab men, so she is better to keep a shop to make some money, and feel more at ease.

An Miao wasn't asking before, and Murong Che didn't answer, but instead instructed her, "You have to be careful, you must pay attention to safety, if there is anything, let someone notify me at any time." ”

"Don't worry." An Miao got up, moved her stiff body, she stood in the sunlight, turned her head and smiled at Murong Che, "My man is so powerful, but the biggest backer here, how can I not use it." ”

Her appearance at this time is too cute, her body is plated with a layer of golden warmth, and the whole person is bathed in the halo of noon, beautiful like the Nine Heavens Fairy in the flower scroll.

Murong Che was so stunned that he couldn't help but go over and hug her in his arms, as if only in this way could he have a sense of reality that she was still by his side.

In the past imperial career, he had never had such a person, which made him want to be tightly shackled by his side, and he was unwilling to leave from his eyes for a moment.

It won't be long ....

Murong Che took a deep breath, the self-control he was proud of had never played its due role in front of An Miao.

It is said that the emperor is ruthless, but the person he met is An Miao.

"Alright, let's go back."

An Miao was also reluctant, but she knew better that for the sake of the future between Murong Che and them, she could only take the initiative to push him away.

"I'll be over soon."

Murong Che was not a verbose person, he hugged An Miao hard, and then quickly let go of her as if he was afraid that he would be reluctant.

Before An Miao could react, Murong Che had already pushed open the kitchen door.

"Wait for me."

The last two words he left behind kept rippling in An Miao's chest, turning into warm blood and becoming a part of her body.

An Miao covered her heart, she could feel her heart beating violently, and a smile swayed at the corner of her lips, but before she could stretch, she froze in place.

Suffered.

She forgot one thing!