Mu Mingshu hadn't seen him for a long time, and now he was standing in the hall in a dark blue suit, if he hadn't looked a little thinner, his expression had a little bit of domineering as an emperor, but it was the same as when he was the king of Rui.

Zhao Yiheng put aside state affairs, he has been waiting for Mu Mingshu's mother and son here for a long time, he was full of expectations when he didn't meet, but he didn't know what to say when he saw him, and then saw Mu Mingshu's faint look, and the joy faded a little.

These two people have different expressions, but Zhao Ziyue is very happy, he may not have seen Zhao Yiheng for a long time, it is impossible for the father and son to not miss each other, he let go of Mu Mingshu, ran forward with a few steps with his small hand, and shouted in a soft voice: "Daddy"

There was indescribable joy between the eyebrows and eyes.

Zhao Yiheng suddenly smiled on his face, although he was contaminated with the domineering spirit of being an emperor, but he had no stand against his own son, so he picked up the villain and threw it up twice as before, which made Zhao Ziyue giggle.

Listening to Zhao Ziyue's joyful laughter, Zhao Yiheng felt a little sour in his heart, his son was much thinner than before.

The father and son had been seeing each other for a long time, and it was a time of joy, but they suddenly heard Mu Mingshu's faint voice say: "Ziyue can't be rude, how did your mother teach you?" ”

Zhao Ziyue, who was still happy, suddenly made a bitter face, looked at Zhao Yiheng, who was smiling and stiffened on his face, and then looked at Mu Mingshu, who had a straight face, and struggled to get off Zhao Yiheng for a while, and stood obediently beside Mu Mingshu with low eyebrows, looking like a wronged puppy.

Mu Mingshu did not squint, and took Zhao Ziyue to kneel respectfully to Zhao Yiheng.

"The concubines see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

Zhao Ziyue was a little reluctant to flatten his mouth, but in the end, he still knelt down, clasped his hands and bowed deeply in front of his forehead: "The emperor has seen his father, long live his father, long live long live." ”

Zhao Yiheng is now the emperor, yes, and he deserves such a great gift, but I don't know why he has a feeling of being lonely in a high position at this moment.

His heart was sullen, and he didn't lose his temper, but tried to calm down and said, "Calm down." ”

Only then did Mu Mingshu respectfully take Zhao Ziyue to thank Longen.

Zhao Yiheng clenched his fists with both hands, and saw that their mother and son were standing together, as if they were thousands of miles away, and he was silent for a while before saying: "You enter the palace early in the morning, and ask the palace people to come in and wait for the meeting." He added, "I went to the imperial study to deal with state affairs." ”

Mu Mingshu didn't keep him, but he didn't even give him a look, and only curtfell to the courtesy: "The concubine sends the emperor." ”

Zhao Ziyue just saw his father, but before he could say a few words and was about to leave, his eyes suddenly turned red, but looking at Mu Mingshu, he could only endure and said to Zhao Yiheng: "The emperor sends his father off!" ”

Zhao Yiheng put his hands behind his back, and only said "um" after half a sound, and then stepped out with a step.

Zhao Ziyue turned to look at his back as he walked away, endured and endured, and followed without holding back his legs: "Daddy"

Zhao Yiheng paused when he crossed the threshold, and finally turned around, but what caught the eye was Mu Mingshu's appearance of hurriedly turning his back and wiping his tears, and when he looked down, he saw Zhao Ziyue crying and said: "Daddy, you, don't you want Ziyue to kiss your mother when you become the emperor?" ”

The villain said whatever he thought of when he was young, but when Mu Mingshu heard it, he suddenly turned around and his tear-stained face was full of solemnity: "Ziyue, don't be rude, who taught you this?" ”

Zhao Ziyue pouted and cried a lot: "Mother, why do you always tell the child that you can't say this in front of your father, and you can't say that, the child and his father are father and son."

These days, the entire Rui Wangfu has seen no wind and no waves, but Zhao Ziyue has a keen mind, and saw that he was so separated from his beautiful father and mother, and only felt that every day was uncomfortable, since he beat his imperial grandfather, he heard his mother tell him every day that the rules in the palace should be polite, talk to a degree, what should be said to be said, what should not be said can not be said, even to the father can not be said.

These days, he has not resisted obediently, but he doesn't understand very much, he and his father are father and son, why do they have to think about it in their minds even if they speak?

But when he entered the palace today, he knew, because his father was the emperor, and his father became a person like the emperor's grandfather, but if his father was not his own father because he became the emperor, then he hoped that his father would not become the emperor.

Mu Mingshu was angry, and stepped forward a few steps to protect Zhao Ziyue behind him, after all, Zhao Yiheng is no longer the original Rui King, but the emperor who is high, she is not sure if Zhao Ziyue's words will make him unhappy.

Before she could reach Zhao Ziyue, she saw him being hugged by Zhao Yiheng, gently patting his back like when he was a child, and coaxed softly: "Ziyue, men don't flick when they have tears, just talk when you speak, crying and crying is not ugly." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Mingshu, only to see that she still had a hint of annoyance on her tear-stained face, and the corners of her lips gently hooked up a smile: "Daddy is your daddy, no matter what identity he is, he is Ziyue's father, and he definitely won't want you to kiss his mother just because he is the emperor." ”

And said, "What else did my mother tell you?" ”

Zhao Ziyue hooked Zhao Yiheng's neck, rubbed and rubbed: "What Daddy said, can't talk doesn't count." ”

The smile on Zhao Yiheng's face deepened by two points, stretched out his little finger and came out, and cautiously assured: "What Daddy said, it naturally counts, let's pull the hook." ”

This is not the first time Zhao Yiheng has done this with Zhao Ziyue, but he has never felt that these things are childish, but really take them as a promise.

Zhao Ziyue also hooked up with Zhao Yiheng solemnly with a small face, and then put it on Zhao Yiheng's shoulder, and whispered coquettishly: "Mother said, she misses you too." ”

His voice was not loud, but now the hall was silent, and Mu Mingshu, who was standing not far away, could hear it clearly, and immediately blushed, and said angrily: "Zhao Ziyue, you come over to me." ”

"Don't." Zhao Ziyue pouted, her face full of displeasure.

Mu Mingshu did speak this, when she had a foot injury and could only lie in bed all day, Zhao Ziyue was always crying beside her, and muttered like a little old lady: "Mother, Ziyue misses Daddy, you said how good Daddy should have been at that time, he will definitely not let that bad guy bully us." ”

The bad guy Zhao Ziyue said was Ina, and he still remembers Ina's fierce and vicious appearance.

At that time, Mu Mingshu looked at the top of the lotus tent, and unconsciously said: "Mother also misses Daddy." ”

If he had been there at the time, would he have been able to keep their mother and son safe? Will Concubine Yun not die, and she doesn't have to be separated from Zhao Yiheng?

At that time, she only felt it, but she never said such a thing again, and she never thought that she would ask Zhao Ziyue to remember it to this day, and she said it in front of Zhao Yiheng.

Zhao Yiheng looked at Mu Mingshu sideways, but the smile between his eyebrows could no longer be hidden, he looked at Mu Mingshu, but he still said to Zhao Ziyue in his mouth: "Mother really said that?" ”

Zhao Ziyue nodded like a little adult: "Children don't dare to lie." ”

"Zhao Ziyue" Mu Mingshu has never felt so embarrassed, since the days of the cold war with Zhao Yiheng, she has never lowered her head, and now she has asked Zhao Ziyue, a little rabbit, to sell.

Zhao Ziyue was nestled in Zhao Yiheng's arms at this time, but he was not afraid of Mu Mingshu at all, anyway, the jar was already broken, so he simply hugged Zhao Yiheng's neck and shouted coquettishly: "Daddy"

He has a father to protect him.

Since Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu were separated, they have occasionally seen her secretly, and it is rare to be so delicate, after a few months, seeing Mu Mingshu at this time, Zhao Yiheng only feels physically and mentally comfortable, and the symptoms such as depression and chest tightness are all gone.

He patted Zhao Ziyue's little buttocks and said with a smile: "You go out to play first, Daddy has something to say to his mother." ”

Before Zhao Ziyue could respond, Mu Mingshu had a cold face: "The concubine has nothing to say to the emperor." ”

Zhao Yiheng ignored her, and still patted Zhao Ziyue's buttocks: "Go quickly, my father will come to accompany you to have dinner with your mother tonight." ”

"Okay." The two fathers and sons seemed to be making a deal, Zhao Ziyue did not hesitate at all, slipped off Zhao Yiheng, and ran out without looking back, completely ignoring Mu Mingshu's voice calling him from behind.

In the huge hall, there were only two people left, Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu, Mu Mingshu's eyes met Zhao Yiheng's slightly smiling eyes, and he lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were clasped on his abdomen, and he stood in a regular manner.

Zhao Yiheng stood still and didn't move, but he looked at Mu Mingshu's body once, only to feel that she was much thinner, and the clothes on her body were a little empty, and she couldn't cover her haggard even if she used thick fat powder, and the black blue circle was even more obvious now.

Since the last battle to seize the palace, he has always known that Mu Mingshu is not doing well, but he may not be doing well, the kind of feeling that he is bored every day, and he wants to see but does not want to see it, he does not want to try again in his life.

If it weren't for the fact that there are many things happening these days, he would have to preside over the major affairs of the DPRK and China and prepare to ascend the throne, but I am afraid that he would have been driven crazy a long time ago.

After these days, he couldn't hate Mu Mingshu anymore, he was just angry at the beginning, but now he thinks about it calmly, no matter how stupid Mu Mingshu is, he will not be stupid enough to kill Concubine Yun, he must have an inside story that day, he doesn't know. He didn't take the initiative to find Mu Mingshu just to gamble, hoping that Mu Mingshu would take the initiative to explain to him.

It's just that after so many days, Mu Mingshu's heart has long lived up to the original, even now standing with Zhao Yiheng, she has nothing to say, she held back for a while, but only held back one sentence: "Your Majesty, state affairs are important, you"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his eyes were dark, his lips were hot, and the back of his head was tightly imprisoned by his big palm, and the familiar smell filled the whole person's body and mind.