She smiled coquettishly and spoke softly, how happy she would have been if she hadn't failed her, but now, her heart was just like a knife.

"My sister is so interested." Murong Yan'er threw out a sentence sourly.

"Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law." The last two words used up all of Mo Zhuoran's strength.

"The Queen Mother is waiting, we have to hurry." Qing'er almost laughed out loud, obviously watching Murong Yan'er be embarrassed all the way because of the melting snow. If King Li doesn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he still has to step on it.

"Don't make a fuss about the little thing, I'm going to help you give her some color again, don't you like it?" Mo Zhuofeng whispered in her ear. Mobao quickened his pace, the wheels whirring up, and Qing'er enjoyed it. Mo Zhuoran is a man, followed closely behind, Murong Yan'er was miserable, almost trotting, a few hundred meters away, panting and not speaking, even the combed makeup was a little scattered.

The only attraction of the Queen Mother's palace is the boulder in the southwest corner. The whole stone is engraved with the compassionate face of the Buddha. Sitting cross-legged in the grotto, the body is two feet horizontal, standing tall. The image of the Buddha has a broad forehead, slender eyebrows and eyes, and two ears hanging down the shoulders, showing the serenity of Shakyamuni.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; Heaps out of the shore, and the flow will be turbulent; Walk above men, and the crowd will not. "The moist lips with a sweet scent seem to be real and illusory, like a lotus flower dyed with dewdrops, and they are full of water. King Li's deep eagle eyes are dark to absorb people's souls, and regret entangles his internal organs, looking at her without squinting, for fear that if he looks at it for a while, it will cause lifelong regrets.

The corners of King Jin's thin lips pursed an affectionate smile, as if he was in a deep love pool, "A stone sculpture, you can also come up with this theory, it turns out that your Three Kingdoms Theory is so proficient." ”

"The two princes, the princess, and the queen mother asked the slaves and maids to invite you in."

The prime minister on the left and right came first, Liu Jingxian dressed up, Chu Chu was moving, with low eyebrows and bowed her head, and her graceful posture was slim. Murong Yan'er was furious and saluted, the Queen Mother was still graceful and luxurious, "The mourning family is old, I like to see you young people lively together, the emperor and the prince have something to deal with, Yan Ting has injuries, you are all your own family, you don't have to be bound by etiquette." ”

"Queen Mother, the snow on the road has melted a lot, and Yan'er is rude." The Queen Mother nodded her forehead slightly, Murong Yan'er and Qing'er were clean and neat, which was pitiful; The other was in a state of disarray, like a broken flower.

"Xiao Wang's family will also help Princess Li change her clothes."

"No." Xiao Wang is the younger sister of the Wang family, because of Murong Qian's relationship, she married into the family of the Ministry of Rites and made a continuation, and the Queen Mother summoned her into the palace, Murong Yan'er frowned unhappily.

Xiao Wang followed unhurriedly and asked in a very low voice: "Yan'er, don't panic, my aunt entered the palace this time to help you." ”

"Help me, my aunt is afraid that she is helping her uncle, my father's old department was bought by King Li, and the army's heart is stable. He shamelessly wanted to marry Liu Wenzhong's old horseman. It won't be long before Prime Minister Liu Cheng's connections will also lean towards King Li, the East Palace is in danger, and the little brother-in-law will bear the brunt. Xiao Wang glanced at her indifferently, she wouldn't be quick to speak, but she didn't look down on Murong Yan'er: "So what, our husband and wife work together and share weal and pain." It's not like some people, their own mothers can not recognize it. ”

"You, we are all the same people, my aunt can't help but overestimate herself."

"Hmph, Murong Qing'er, that little slut can accept the King of Jin well, even if you don't do anything else, just like your current embarrassing situation in King Li's Mansion, you should know how to fight for yourself." The purpose of Xiao Wang's trip was obvious, so he waited for her to nod.

"Auntie, we are all chess pieces, if we want to talk, it should be the one who plays chess."

"Since you know your identity, you will abide by your duty, and my aunt will say a few more words, the Queen Mother will hold a banquet today, and the prince intends to design King Li. The prince was born to the queen, and your father is also his maternal uncle, since King Li can't be attached to us, he can only lose his car to protect the handsome. ”

"I have already married into the Li Wangfu, so I have also accepted my fate." Murong Yan'er sneered in her heart, Xiao Wang's family will definitely discard her if she makes this deal, she is even more of a heartless person, she doesn't dare to believe it all when she sees such a forgetful aunt.

"Stupid, Liu Jingxian won't allow you, it's only a matter of time before King Li divorces his wife, if your father does his best to help the prince ascend the throne, it will be logical for you to get a harem in the future." Mama Feng, who was beside the Queen Mother, was already standing behind her at some point, but she was too concerned about Xiao Wang's family and didn't notice it.

Murong Yan'er was happy, Mama Feng was the dowry of the Queen Mother, and she had been with the Queen Mother for many years, and her grandson was this year's Wu Zhuangyuan, who had already gone to the border as a deputy general, and her words were far more weighty than Xiao Wang's.

"The Western Regions have paid tribute to a number of excellent horses, the prince has passed on a message to the mourning family, please go to the horse race tomorrow, the prince brother in the capital, the small family jasper, the prince has also invited a lot, Feng'er, Ran'er, you can take your daughters to choose a few favorite horses, mourning the family, and send it to you." The Queen Mother seemed to be pampering these juniors, but her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and the corners of King Jin's lips were slightly hooked.

"Grandson, Emperor Xie, grandmother." King Jin bowed slightly, King Li left Xi to thank him, and the difference in identity finally made Mo Zhuoran's heart dull and unbearable.

"The wedding date of Ran'er and Jingxian has been set, Yan'er, you are in charge, and the mourning family can rest assured." As soon as Murong Yan'er stepped into the main hall, she heard such words, if she had been placed in the past, she would naturally be irritated in her heart, but now she may become a woman in the prince's mansion, then Mo Zhuoran has nothing to do with her, don't say that one Liu Jingxian, what can it be if it is ten or eight, if it is placed in the palace of King Li, someone will have a headache.

"Returning to the Queen Mother, although Miss Liu is a concubine, she received royal grace and was personally married by the Queen Mother, and the Li Wangfu was grateful. At present, the northwest is using troops, the father is famous, and the whole country is united to resist foreign enemies, Yan'er and the prince have agreed that everything is simple, Miss Liu is knowledgeable and reasonable, and she will definitely not be angry. "Murong Yan'er's words are polite and courteous, not unreasonable.

"Princess Li has the people's system, and Jingxian has no objections." Liu Jingxian bowed slightly and made a thank you gift. The Queen Mother smiled with a smile, if Liu Jingxian was placed next to King Jin, it would save her a lot of heart disease, and King Li would have Yan'er staring at her, which would be the most beneficial to her.

Everyone exchanged a few words, Qing'er watched quietly, the Queen Mother was cold and suspicious, Xiao Wang's was cunning and changeable, Liu Jingxian hid a needle in her mian, and she did not reduce her sharpness at all, but it seemed that Murong Yan'er was a little redundant, King Jin leisurely tasted the tea in his hand, and the rising heat surrounded him, and the bookish anger became more and more intense. King Li frowned deeply, a trace of light flashed in his dark eyes, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly, one affectionate and the other wooden. Qing'er was even a little annoyed, Mo Zhuoran's attitude towards her was ambiguous, which made people wonder through. Anyway, she disdains such a man who is in the twilight.

"Feng'er, the imperial grandmother wants to talk to you, let Qing'er retire first."

The burning clouds are all over the west, red and illuminating the entire sky, the original sky is dark and the sunset is close and seems to be rejuvenated, Qing'er leaned on Mo Zhuofeng's side, Mo Zhuofeng's eyes were slightly dim, "Imperial grandmother, Qing'er is seriously ill and has not recovered, the sky is cold, the snow is melting and freezing, the grandson is brave and begging the imperial grandmother to be compassionate." ”

The intimidating deep eyes are full of warmth, and the cold face that has always faced others is relaxed, and the people are like water. The Queen Mother smiled tightly, "Come on, use the sedan chair of the mourning family to send off Princess Jin." ”

"Grandson Xie Empress Dowager, Qing'er Xie Empress Dowager."

Murong Yan'er gritted her teeth, Liu Jingxian was envious, how many women expect to be pampered by their own men, how could she not, the corner of her eyes glanced at King Li, the person whose tender gaze was locked

It turned out to be ...... King Li mistook the fish eye for a pearl, Liu Jingxian felt sorry for him, time did not come back, she secretly made up her mind.

King Jin watched Qing'er's figure disappear. Cruelty flashed in his black eyes, his fists were clenched and hidden in his sleeves, and the crossbow arrows were ready to be fired, "My grandson knows that I love my daughter-in-law, and the imperial grandmother is very pleased, I still thought that Murong Qing'er would be difficult to get into the elegant hall, for fear of wronging you, but now it seems that the imperial grandmother is too worried." ”

"Qing'er's deep grandson's heart, grandchild is content."

"Tomorrow's horse race, I'm afraid your body can't bear it, the imperial grandmother has a few Buddhist scriptures, can you help the imperial grandmother copy it?"

"The grandson obeys."

Out of the queen mother's bedroom, the inky sky was bright and starry, Mo Zhuofeng gathered the big arrow, the crossbow arrow in his sleeve retracted, and everything returned to normal.

"Lord, the old slave is foolish, since it is an eventful time, it is better to let the princess also call it sick." Since the birth of the King of Jin, the emperor let Mobao follow him, the King of Jin grew up day by day, the surface is calm, but in fact, the dark tide is turbulent, the queen mother's tricks are constant, the queen is very tight, the emperor is busy with state affairs, but also to worry about family affairs, it is really not easy. The Queen Mother will never make a Jockey Club in a good manner, and the drunkard does not mean to drink.

"Don't talk too much when you go back, this king wants to hear the princess's thoughts."

The prince is now more and more concerned about the princess, the seemingly simple, but unpredictable woman, whether she can open her heart and go to life with the princess, is an ambiguous unknown, Mobao has a lot of worries, the prince has been lonely for so many years, it is time to find a caring person to accompany him.

Holding a heavy fur, a thick woolen blanket on his knees, and two copper charcoal basins at his feet, the bamboo charcoal was burning with a beep, spitting out blue-purple flames, and coaxing the room to be warm. Mo Zhuofeng held the Buddhist scriptures, his expression was indifferent, Mo Bao looked out from time to time, the princess had been out for almost a stick of incense, and she had not come back for a long time.

The thick blue cotton curtain was lifted, and a cold wind poured in. Qing'er's black hair was pulled up at will, with a simple but elegant hosta forked on it, taking off the fox fur, the robe style was simple, there was no extra skirt, light and elegant.