Biting her lower lip, she was very aggrieved, her eyes were full of tears, Qing'er "snapped" down her chopsticks, got up suddenly, and smiled slightly, "The prince has a beautiful woman visiting, Qing'er is inconvenient to disturb, and the meal will be delivered to my room." The cold tone even proposed to move out of King Jin's bedroom, and King Jin's eyes were dark. This little woman couldn't be more angry. King Jin reached out and grabbed her slender wrist and gently brought it into his arms.

Liu Shu's eyes were full of clouds, "Lord, the slave and maid don't think about tea and food these days, and are worried about the safety of the prince, the prince comes back safely, the slave and the maid are happy in their hearts, the prince, the slave and the maid have grown up by your side since childhood, and please accept the slave and maid." After speaking, he looked at Qing'er provocatively, sure that although King Jin would not agree immediately, he would never punish her, if he could achieve what he wanted, thinking, a blush on his face revealed her thoughts.

King Jin didn't speak, but his eyes were cold. The coldness spread to the bottom of the eyes, and even the air condensed a little.

Qing'er lowered her eyebrows, folded her hands on her waist, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth, her voice was soft and quiet, and her movements were elegant and dignified, "Lord Wang, Miss Liu Shu is affectionate, it's better to ....."

"Whoa," King Jin threw the food on the table to the ground, "the food is not to the princess's appetite, let the kitchen re-cook." What to do, don't beat her out, send someone to the palace to reply, Liu Shu is not allowed to step into the Jin Palace. ”

Liu Shu's face was bloodless, "Lord Wang, what did the slave do wrong, please make it clear." ”

"Relying on being the personal palace maid next to the queen mother, she is disrespectful to the princess, and whoever the princess dislikes, this king will not show mercy and get out." King Jin was furious, turned to Shang Qing'er, gently doted on the two of them, and took her into his arms, "Although it is spring, after all, there is still the cold of the winter, and the stove is not needed, be careful of the cold, or the room is warmer." I know that you like books, I have people collect a lot, when you have time, go and read some, maybe there are some you like. Picking her up, the maid hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the cotton curtain, and the two of them entered the inner room, and then didn't care about Liu Shu who was kneeling outside.

Mo Bao didn't care about the big defense of men and women, and stepped forward to drag Liu Shu out in a daze, for fear that if it was slow, the prince would increase the punishment, and the little maids came out, these maids were bought for Qing'er, there were no female dependents in the Jin Palace, and there were all men up and down, there were rumors in the capital that the King of Jin was not close to women, Mo Bao had followed the prince for many years, he had never seen the prince angry, and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, "Miss Liu Shu, hurry back to the palace." ”

The queen of the inner courtyard of Fengqi Palace had a gloomy face, and Mama Liu served the boiled bird's nest porridge, the back of her hand was slightly frozen red, thinking that it would be like this all the way without pretending to be the hands of others, and tiptoed on the tea table, "Niangniang, the prince of Jin cares about his mother, let people send blood swallows, and some local specialties, the princess is in poor health, and the prince is distressed, not to mention, the princess sacrificed her life to save the prince this time, the two are in love, and the mother can already hug the emperor and grandson." Seemingly comforting words, the queen stared at her brows as if she was displeased.

"When did the palace blame the King of Jin and the princess, but Liu Shu didn't know the height of the sky, the prince's temperament, if he didn't like it, he would be ruthless and decisive, and the killing and punishment would be decisive, and the Linglong of the previous days was an example. Liu Shu is your daughter, you have to persuade her to restrain her temperament, and you must not act arbitrarily because of the favor of this palace. You are also a person who came over with strong winds and waves, the princess and the prince have a deep affection, the princess regards the princess as a treasure, if one day, Liu Shu does something that the king of the next Jin Dynasty is ashamed of, and the palace is difficult to protect her. Interrupting her lightly, a deep light crossed her phoenix eyes, how could she not know Liu Shu's thoughts, she didn't care about it before, it also meant this.

Liu Shu is perverse, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she thinks deeply about those dirty inner courtyard things, and it may not be a bad thing for her to pay more attention to King Jin.

The world is unpredictable, the king of Jin has won the person he likes, and it is difficult to tolerate her. If you insist on going your own way, the mother and son will inevitably turn against each other. She will never allow any obstacle between their mother and son, and what she gives to her son must be the greatest maternal love, no matter how much she sacrifices.

Mama Liu didn't know that the King of Jin didn't like Liu Shu, she thought that she had the protection of the queen and entered the Jin Palace's concubine, which could be regarded as fulfilling her daughter's thoughts. Now it seems that it is wishful thinking. The daughter is infatuated with King Jin, and the problem is a little tricky, no matter what, she must let her daughter take care of it, so as not to harm the innocent. made up her mind and raised her head calmly, "Don't worry, the old slave will definitely let Liu Shu's girl retreat." ”

"You have been with this palace for many years, the marriage between Liu Shu and Feng'er, this palace will take it to heart, if you have a suitable candidate, as long as it is not difficult for a strong man, this palace will definitely do what you want." The queen who has lost her emotions seems to be a faintly quiet green mountain in the sky, calm and proud. Only Mama Liu knows in her heart that the queen has the ability to override public opinion and be the master of the East Palace, although she has the full help of the emperor, she also has her own means. Flying Library

Feng'er waited anxiously outside the door, the king of Jin asked the people in the palace to take the first step to ask the mother to say goodbye, Liu Shu's actions in the Jin Palace, Fengqi Palace learned the news one step earlier, and it was clear that the queen wanted the queen to restrain Liu Shu's words and deeds.

Mama Liu has followed Niangniang for many years, Niangniang will open up the net, and will not be too harsh on Liu Shu, I am afraid that I will be in the soup when I enter the house as a concubine, according to Liu Shu's stubborn temperament, Mama Liu wants to persuade her, and it really takes some words. What she was worried about was that if Liu Shu insisted on this, how would King Jin show mercy. Linglong has been with King Jin since she was a child, but because of the design of the princess, the prince abolished her limbs and threw her into the military prostitute camp.

In a place full of wilderness, men are already aggrieved, where can Linglong come out alive. King Jin's attention to the princess is something that they can provoke as slaves, but Liu Shu can't recognize it clearly, since the wedding of the prince of Jin, he has been eager to try, now it's okay, the dream is shattered.

It's strange to think about it, since the prince was born, his body bones are not hard, and he barely supports it to this day. Maybe it's because of his body, the prince never covets women, but he is an infatuated person in his bones. The princess entered the eyes of the prince and won the heart of the prince, in this life, if anyone fights the prince's idea, as long as the princess is unwilling, the unlucky person can only be that person.

Liu Shu is smart and alert on weekdays, and when he encounters the prince, he is like a lump of wood, and he would rather be stubborn. Just by her obsession with the prince, she will definitely poke out a big basket, and the queen mother may not be able to protect her even if she looks at the love that Mama Liu has followed for many years.

The moonlight is noble, the green tiles and red walls illuminated are filled with layers of warmth, and when everything is silent, a little movement around is infinitely magnified, Qing'er leans on the soft couch, her eyelashes flutter, adding a loveliness to the light and breezy face.

King Jin moved to the side of the bed, got up and sat beside her, Qing'er after bathing, her face was pink, her hair was messy, he thoughtfully smoothed her hair, and obediently took a brocade to help her dry it. A few drops of water slid down her neck into her underwear, and a hint of cunning flashed in his dark eyes, and he opened the plate of her underwear without hurry, and carefully wiped it off for her. Qing'er didn't annoy him either, she was used to it in her mind, it was her man, and her little hand stroked it, "Does it still hurt here?" I've been taking the medicine I've been given. ”

His soft voice sounded, and in the quiet study, Qing'er could clearly hear his heartbeat, and the deep affection in her eyes made her a little moved, "It's much better, with the careful care of the lady, the husband's body will only get better day by day." ”

The eyebrows are like a light sun, the jade-skin is like mutton fat, the autumn water is the eyes, the white jade is the bone, and the charming face is dyed pink, "Who is your lady, the prince has repeatedly stated that there is no princess in the palace." I called my husband a few times before, but I just promised your face, and when there were only you and me, it was better to distinguish clearly. Qing'er pursed her lips playfully, remembering the original scene, she was very unhappy.

"The lady's words were taught for her husband, and it was her husband's fault that day. After the Jin Dynasty's mansion, the words of the lady were taken as an order, and if there was a violation, the husband should be punished heavily. The promise of the husband is always in mind, and it is by no means perfunctory, and this heart can be to the sun and the moon. Hold the little hand and bring Qing'er into his arms again, his woman can't look at it enough, and he can't wait to be embedded in his body so unscrupulously.

The soft hair, black and bright, the low voice is very ambiguous, but the flashing in the inky jade-like pupils is not ambiguous, but a thick love, the four red lips are attached to each other in an instant, he tosses and turns to put her on the bed, leans over, until the crimson little face is panting, he is reluctant to let go, "Lady, for your husband to accompany you back to Murong Mansion tomorrow, although I reported peace to the old lady and sent a lot of things, you still have to go, so that the old lady can be completely at ease." ”

"My embarrassing identity with Mu Qing is a little awkward. In the past, when there was no Mu Qing, I still felt that I should do some filial piety, after all, I occupied the body of others, and now, Mu Qing Shiqing'er is an indisputable fact, where can I be embarrassed to go to the dove to occupy the magpie's nest. Qing'er pursed her lips, her face was crimson, the old lady and the third aunt were kind to her, all because she was Murong Qing'er.

He reached out and unbuttoned her clothes, and the fawn snickered with joy, and the fawn hit his heart. One by one, the clothes were thrown under the bed, Qing'er tightly held the red mandarin duck belly pocket, his strong chest pressed against her smooth back, "Good, I don't do anything, I just want to lie down like this with the lady, without the barrier of clothing." It's like we don't have any barriers. The night breeze stirred the soft curtains, the pale yellow candle flame flickered, and wisps of fragrance diffused in the room.

Both of them stopped talking, the moon outside the window was crooked, hanging quietly in the dark sky, Mu Qing stood in the courtyard, looking at the towering pine and cypress tree, the tender new shoots were about to be sent out, and the vitality could not drive away the depression in her heart.