It's not improper, the red lacquer tray is impressively loaded with a red and bright belly pocket, the color of the belly pocket is very positive, and the mandarin ducks with their necks embroidered on them are vivid, as if they were real.

Mu Mingshu blushed and looked at the indecent object, hooked his lips and smiled, and his heart that had been blocked for several months was finally relieved, the emperor who openly gave the queen a belly pocket in this world, probably only Zhao Yiheng did such a ridiculous thing.

Although she was embarrassed, Mu Mingshu still put the belly pocket on her body, and changed into a new set of red Jiufeng Chaoyang Palace clothes, and asked Miaoqin to recomb her hair, put on makeup, and even drew Huadian on her forehead with interest.

Looking at Mu Mingshu who was radiant in the mirror, Miaoqin couldn't help but praise: "Niangniang is so good-looking." ”

But she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, the future of these minions is linked to the master, she is really afraid that this master will really go on a strange path with the emperor under his willfulness, not to mention their slaves and maids, even Mu Mingshu, who is the queen, is afraid that he will not be able to please him.

Mu Mingshu wore earrings on the bronze mirror, and she didn't answer when she heard the words, how she didn't know the thoughts of these slaves, but she must not be as clear as others when she was in it. Moreover, she has been in a cold war with Zhao Yiheng for a few months, even if she has a lot of anger in her heart, she has to think about Zhao Ziyue, if Zhao Yiheng does not stay today, she will definitely create an opportunity to ease the relationship between the two in the future.

Now that he had lowered his head, it couldn't have been better.

I thought clearly in my heart, but Mu Mingshu couldn't help blushing when he thought of Zhao Yiheng's ruffian.

When it was time to eat at night, Zhao Yiheng arrived at Kunning Palace on time, and it suddenly rained lightly outside.

Mu Mingshu was looking at Zhao Ziyue reciting her homework with gentle eyebrows, a red Jiufeng Chaoyang Palace dress made her more and more ruddy, her voice gently pointed out the mistakes and omissions of Zhao Ziyue's homework, and the slender jade finger pointed to the content of the book and explained it to him carefully.

Zhao Yiheng stood not far away, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, he liked such a warm atmosphere, he couldn't wait for time to stay at this moment.

When Mu Mingshu found Zhao Yiheng, he didn't know how long he had been standing there, and he was still wearing the dark blue regular clothes on his body, and the placket was faintly covered with the fat powder on her face, which made her blush, and she couldn't help but say angrily: "Your clothes are dirty, I don't know how to change them." ”

Zhao Yiheng grinned, subconsciously touched the placket of his clothes that were dirty by Mu Mingshu, walked over with steps, and did not answer Mu Mingshu's words, but only said to Zhao Ziyue: "I haven't seen you for many days, your homework is not bad." ”

Zhao Ziyue also grinned, glanced at Mu Mingshu, and said a little triumphantly: "Daddy, my mother's knowledge is really not comparable to ordinary boudoir girls." ”

Mu Mingshu laughed again: "How old are you, do you know what is an ordinary boudoir girl?" ”

Zhao Ziyue's face turned red when she said this, but she couldn't help but say: "That mother is also incomparable in the child's heart." ”

Zhao Yiheng had a wicked smile on his face, and said seriously: "Well, Ziyue has vision, and your mother is incomparable." Saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Mu Mingshu ambiguously.

As a result, Mu Mingshu glared at him viciously, and he was not annoyed, but became more and more happy.

Seeing that Zhao Yiheng looked a little tired, Mu Mingshu didn't greet him much, and only got up to call the palace people to set up a meal. The meal was made in the imperial dining room, and there were not too many tricks, just a few dishes that I usually liked in Rui Wangfu, but Zhao Yiheng was stunned and ate three bowls of rice and two bowls of soup, and hesitated to let it out of the prison, and looked at Mu Mingshu funny, but he didn't say it.

He fought alone in the palace for many days, even if he got the edict of Emperor Jiawen, there would still be people who stood up to question his throne, he had to face the courtiers and the forces that were about to move from all sides, and it was normal that he often had no food.

Zhao Ziyue was startled when he saw his father's eating appearance, and when he was in prison in the palace, he hurriedly stretched out his little short hand and kept serving him vegetables: "Daddy eat more, if it's not enough, call again." ”

Zhao Yiheng and their mother and son had a very fragrant meal, they were full of food and drink, and sat down for a cup of tea, and then said: "Ziyue should rest early after finishing his homework, now that the New Year is approaching, and you will be given a few days off, and after the New Year, there will be a serious master to teach you homework, and then you will have to get up early in the morning every day, and you must not be lazy." ”

Mu Mingshu also said to Zhao Ziyue about this matter, as the so-called heaven will descend on the people, they must first work hard and work hard, so Zhao Ziyue responded without the slightest hesitation, he thinks that he is a person with great ambitions, and he must not be lazy.

Mu Mingshu was listening to the father and son with a light smile, but saw Zhao Yiheng turn his head to her and said, "I'll go to the imperial study first, and when you're tired, go to bed first." ”

Mu Mingshu's face turned red, but he still responded softly with a look, and personally sent him out of Kunning Palace.

It was still raining lightly in the sky, and the two walked side by side, holding an oil-paper umbrella together, and neither of them spoke.

Seeing that the gate of Kunning Palace was in front of him, Zhao Yiheng grabbed Mu Mingshu's jade hand and pulled it in the palm of his hand, with ten fingers clasped tightly, but his face looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Mingshu lowered his head and smiled, and said softly: "You have just ascended the throne, although there are many things, but you also have to take care of your health." ”

Zhao Yiheng replied softly without squinting, and then there was no sound, Mu Mingshu couldn't find anything to say for a while, and walked quietly for a while, thinking about whether to explain the matter of Concubine Yun to him here. But before she could speak, she saw Zhao Yiheng leaning over and whispering in her ear: "Lady, let's make a few sets of close-fitting clothes for my husband." ”

His eyes shone brightly, and he said with a bit of cunning and ruffianism: "The clothes made in this palace are not comfortable for the husband to wear at all, especially the small clothes. ”

The hot breath that Zhao Yiheng spewed out when he spoke hit Mu Mingshu's ears, making her can't help but blush, but she scolded him in her heart, how did he come back to life when she was not his wife in the past, it would be good to have clothes to wear, and it was disgusting.

Seeing that Mu Mingshu didn't speak, Zhao Yiheng laughed twice, got closer to her earlobe, and told her to cover her ears in pain, glaring at herself angrily, and then said with a straight face: "But I can't be angry with you at night for my husband." ”

Zhao Yiheng, a natural dog, can't change his eating, even if he becomes an emperor, he is still not serious all day long, Mu Mingshu glared at him, took out the jade hand he was holding and pushed it: "Got it, you go and do things." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and rushed into the rain without looking back, Zhao Yiheng knew that she was embarrassed, so he grinned once, and then he gave a cold face to Wan Fu, who was holding an umbrella behind him: "Didn't you see that Niangniang was drenched in the rain?" Don't go get an umbrella yet. ”

Wanfu couldn't help wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say anything else, so he said yes, and immediately a little eunuch took an oil-paper umbrella and chased after him.

Seeing Mu Mingshu standing under the rainless porch, turning around and smiling at himself, Zhao Yiheng left with a smile on his face.

sent Zhao Yiheng away, Mu Mingshu didn't really wait for him to come over at night, plus she was drenched in the rain again, afraid that she couldn't stand it, so she asked Miaoqin to prepare a fragrant soup bath early, and went to sleep when she was ready to wash.

Miaoqin and Miaoqi first entered the palace, and at first they were afraid that they would not be able to eat those old people in the palace, but with Zhao Yiheng's favor for Mu Mingshu, those palace people did not dare to turn the sky upside down, and they were very respectful to them, the female officials who had just entered the palace.

For example, as soon as they looked down and ordered: "The queen mother should bathe." ”

Immediately, a palace person brought fragrant soup over, and a palace maid found a newly made soft satin dress, and that attitude simply made the two of them a little fluttery.

Even when they were waiting for Mu Mingshu to bathe, they could hear their eyebrows fluttering.

Mu Mingshu couldn't help but laugh: "Look at your little bit of talent, just such a little thing makes you happy like this, it's not a shame." ”

Miaoqin stuck out her tongue and smiled: "The slave has to be held in front of people, and she is not allowed to say it in front of her mother." ”

Miaoqin also echoed: "That's it, if you want to laugh, just laugh, anyway, the slaves can only talk to you." ”

"Do your part." Mu Mingshu picked up the petals in the bathtub, picked out a few petals, and said with a smile: "I have a future in the palace, even if I am released from the palace at an age, I will marry better than ordinary people." ”

As soon as he said this, the two little girls blushed, and one by two muttered: "The slave doesn't want to get married, and she will serve the mother all her life." ”

Mu Mingshu didn't answer, but continued: "As long as you are loyal to your master, you will definitely not suffer losses." After a pause, he said coldly: "Those who have two minds will not end well since ancient times." ”

Miaoqin and Miaoqi were both frightened, and they hurriedly knelt down to show their loyalty, although they served Mu Mingshu for a short time, but they felt a little bit of this master's temperament, even if they asked Qiu to serve her for so many years, in the end, they didn't end up with a good end.

Mu Mingshu was not in a hurry to ask these two people to get up, only asked them to kowtow a few times, which made them get up, in the future in this harem, she will definitely not be the only woman, if she wants to survive, she must have her own manpower, so she will knock and knock them, after all, she doesn't want to see the second Wenqiu again.

After Mu Mingshu finished bathing, he changed into soft satin clothes, and then he remembered that Zhao Yiheng asked him to make small clothes for him, and muttered in his heart, where are the clothes in this palace not easy to wear.

When she got on the couch, she thought that he was now thin, even if she made small clothes, she was afraid that she would have to shrink the size, but she had already fallen asleep before she thought about how much size she had reduced.

She is indeed tired, this palace is much more complicated than Rui Wangfu, she just talks more in her head, not only her body is tired, but her brain is also tired.

In the middle of the night, she was sleeping soundly, but in her sleep, she felt a pair of paws into the quilt, kneading and pinching her two rabbits, she snorted, and suddenly felt that something was not right, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhao Yiheng with a ruffian face in front of her.

Zhao Yiheng laughed again, and put his already faded body close to Mu Mingshu, the thing under his head had already been unable to hold back, rubbed and rubbed, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Why didn't the lady wear a belly pocket?" ”