Chapter 63 Who is the master of the Hongyan Wei Lao Palace 3
Junbi's first impression of Jing Mu was very deep, his skin and lips were distinctly colored, snow skin, red lips, and strong contrast.
His black eyebrows are raised, his phoenix eyes are enchanting, and the bridge of his nose is straight. The head is tied with a black crown, and the dark silver brocade robe is intertwined with blood-red auspicious cloud ornaments, which is weird and harmonious. The gold and jade sash is tied around the waist, showing a narrow waist.
Jing Mu's whole person is so beautiful that he can't distinguish between male and female, his beauty has nothing to do with gender, but it is yin but not soft.
He seemed to be a sharp dagger with quenched poison, and the ruthlessness between his eyebrows was natural, making people feel that it was a part of his body and could not be abandoned.
Seeing Junbi being half-escorted in, Jing Mu stretched out his little finger with a armor sleeve and gently swiped his lower lip, with a bewitching expression.
"The minister was clumsy, and he didn't know that his mother had arrived." Jing Mu spoke humblely, but his posture was proud. He sat up slowly from the soft couch and slowly arranged the folds of his robe.
When the cronies around him saw him stand up, they immediately carefully draped the big coat on his shoulders. Dayu was sewn from a rare silver fox fur, and in order to keep it out of the cold, he did not hesitate to let it drag on the ground.
Jing Gong laughed. Jun Bi's face did not change color, even in front of Jing Mu, his momentum did not weaken by half a point. She knew that showing humility or fear now would be of no use to such a powerful minister who was accustomed to flattery, but might backfire and make him even worse.
"The palace is now losing power, I'm afraid it won't be as good as Jing Gong. The life and death of this palace is not a matter of Jing Gong moving his mouth to say a word. Junbi seems to be self-deprecating, but in fact, he is even more sarcastic about Jing Mu.
"Niangniang deserves to be the mother of a country." Jing Mu stepped forward with interest, hooked Junbi's chin, and the sharp tip of the nail on the little finger of her left hand pressed against her cheek, causing a slight tingling.
"It's the first time that the minister has ushered in a noble person like Niangniang." Jing Mu let go of his hand, Jun Bi's cheek left an obvious red mark, and he chuckled and ordered: "Serve the queen mother." ”
Jing Mu's last note is always raised when he speaks, his timbre is lower than that of women, but softer than that of men, delicate and warm, which is very different from his evil and ruthless temperament.
Junbi was surrounded by the palace maids and led into a huge bathroom, untied his hair, removed his clothes, and then stepped into the bath. Jun Bi was surprised and puzzled in his heart, but he still followed the service of the palace maids, and he was not shocked from beginning to end.
Warm water flowed over her shoulders, strands of hair falling behind her, covering her emaciated back. She was alone in this huge bath, like a helpless boat floating in the ocean.
The palace maids quietly retreated, and it was Jing Mu who changed into loose plain robes who came in instead. It's just that no matter how flowing the clothes are worn on him, they all have a little charm to the point of charm.
Jing Mu's black hair was spread out at this time, and he only used a hairband to loosen it, which only added a little bit of freedom and casualness.
Jing Mu sat on the edge of the pool, surrounded by humidity, he reached out and dialed the bath water floating with gorgeous petals, "Niangniang, but I haven't enjoyed such treatment for a long time?" ”
Jun Bi hugged his shoulders and sank under the water as much as possible, his face displeased, "Jing Gong has overpassed." "Even if he is a eunuch, it is extremely rude to behave like this.
Jing Mu looked at Junbi's defensive appearance and smiled, "The minister is not a real man, why should the mother mind." I'm here just to make friends with my mother. ”
Jing Mu picked up a strand of Junbi's hair and played around it between his fingers, and the jet-black hair lined his fingers as white as jade. After a while, he leaned into Junbi's ear and whispered, "I don't know Niangniang, what do you think?" ”
This slightly frivolous action was made by him, but it looked very decent. Junbi was in no mood to admire, she only felt that she was entangled in a sinister poisonous snake that was now ostentatially spitting out bright red snake letters, hovering near her ears.
Junbi calms his mind and responds to all changes with the same. Jing Mu asked each other like this for no reason, she must have a plan, she said calmly: "You talk about it first." ”
"Ruochen said......" Jing Mufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was low, with an indescribable insidious meaning, "If Niangniang regrets it, she won't be able to live." ”
Jun Bi suddenly felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood on end, and his skin was covered with goosebumps. Although she was in the warm bath, her heart was as cold as ice, "Are you threatening this palace?" ”
Jing Mu gently pulled up Junbi's long hair, and his movements were extremely gentle. His fingertips shuttle between Junbi's hair, and the comfortable touch of rubbing his scalp makes people enjoy it incomparably and give up.
"How dare the minister be disrespectful to the mother?" Jing Mu seemed to have inadvertently crossed the skin on the side of Jun Bi's face, and the corners of his lips rose, revealing a bewildering smile, "Chen is trying to point out a clear path for Niangniang." ”
Jun Bi couldn't help but be frightened, the person in front of him was not easy to provoke. The coaxing voice seemed to be a demon that led people to fall, if it weren't for Junbi's strong enough heart, I am afraid that he would have been bewitched by him and driven by him.
So far, Junbi has not suspected that Jing Mu may be the target, because he is not a real man.
And this person is very deep in the city, if you want to try to move people with emotion, there is no need at all, Jun Bi knows that the ordinary set has no effect on him at all.
Besides, Junbi's skin this time is really indescribable, although she is still confident in other aspects, but in the face of Jing Mu's beautiful appearance, there is no chance of winning. At this point, she is quite self-aware.
Since there is no affection to talk about, let's talk about interests. Junbi is also a little curious, what is this power-leaning Jing Gong wanting.
"You don't have to go around in circles with this palace and say anything that doesn't know the way." Jun Bi leaned forward, out of the control of Jing Mu behind her, she tilted her head sideways, her eyes lowered, "If you want this palace to do something, you just say it." ”
Jing Mu's hand left Junbi's hair, casually rested on his bent knee, and tapped lightly. He laughed heartily when he heard this, "The mother is refreshing, and the minister sighs to herself." ”
Junbi couldn't see through Jing Mu's eyes, but always felt that he was hovering on the edge of being confused, so he simply stopped looking at him.
"The minister can make the mother return to favor smoothly, but the mother needs to complete one thing later, and this account can be written off." Jing Mu smiled lightly, and his little finger gently stroked his lower lip.
Junbi pondered for a moment, now that she wants to get out of the predicament, Jing Mu is indeed a good choice, the target person is unknown, so make yourself strong first, she made a decision and said, "I promise." But this palace is not rare at all, what kind of favor. ”
Jun Bi raised his head, looked directly into Jing Mu's deep eyes, and said categorically: "What this palace wants is this country." ”
Jing Mu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then stroked his palms and laughed, "I didn't expect that Niangniang's appetite is not small." ”
The queen, even if she is justified, is still tied. As long as the power is in hand, what is the difference between the emperor and the queen, the most important thing is to have the final say.