Li Qingmu looked at Wang Ruren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't understand what Wang Ruren's purpose was. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

The king and the widow can't give birth to an heir, even if they win the position of the princess, what can they do? Wang Ruren has been preparing for so many years, is it just for the name of the empty main room? And then willingly made a wedding dress for someone else's child?

Wang Ruren seems to be weak, but she is definitely a ruthless character, how can she do such a loss-making deal?

Li Qingmu took a sip of the tea cup in front of him and lowered his eyes.

She will not submit to the king.

Not to mention that she is bent on returning to Dashun and doesn't want to mess with the rights and wrongs in this palace. Even if she can't get out of the Jin Palace, there is no reason to condescend to someone else's roof.

Besides, the Wang Ru in front of him is not familiar to Li Qingmu, who is reincarnated.

What qualifications does a doomed person have to dance with her?

Seeing that Li Qingmu was only concerned about drinking tea and not speaking, Wang Ruren frowned slightly.

She always knew that the seemingly ten-year-old child in front of her was not simple, but she didn't expect her to be so calm and cautious. I even threw out the position of the son, but I still couldn't impress her at all.

After coughing lightly, Wang Ruren had a trace of resentment on his face, and continued, "I'm not ambitious, I'm just unwilling. In the coming days, the prince will be the king, and if I can go out of the house and buy a few acres of thin fields, I will be content. ”

Li Qingmu put down the teacup, raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Ruren, and wrote on the table, "I'm still young, I'm afraid that others will take the lead." ”

"You've already come to Aoisui." Seeing that Li Qingmu was relieved, Wang Ruren hurriedly took Li Qingmu's hand and promised, "This woman is no matter how old or young she is, as long as she comes to Kwai Shui, she can give birth to a child." The prince loves you like this, and it is a matter of time before you give birth to an heir. As long as you give birth to a son, there is no reason for others to occupy the position of the son! ”

Li Qingmu raised his head and smiled sweetly at Wang Ruren, and stopped talking.

This smile fell into the eyes of Wang Ruren and became the approval. Wang Ruren's frowning brows relaxed, and she said to Li Qingmu with a smile, "I know that my sister is smart." As long as my sister can help my sister, my sister will not lose her words. ”

Li Qingmu lightly picked the corners of his mouth and did not make any statement.

Before Wang Ruren wanted to say something, he saw Wen Qing and Qiao'er walking in from outside.

Before Wen Qing could speak, Qiao'er had already whispered to Wang Ruren, "Wang Ruren, the prince is here." ”

Wang Ruren's eyes moved when he heard this, and his expression remained unchanged and smiled at Li Qingmu, "I just said that the prince loves you, otherwise I wouldn't have suppressed the matter of Tao Ji for you." Sister," Wang Ruren stood up, Ying Ying walked to Li Qingmu's side, crawled on Li Qingmu's ear and whispered, "You are indeed too late this time, after all, the peach girl was rewarded by the emperor to the prince, and the prince has to be more or less scrupulous." The prince hurts, it is the prince's heart, you also have to think more about the prince and be sensible. If the prince snubbed you because of this, didn't you lose a big one because of a small one? ”

Seeing Li Qingmu's eyes slightly lowered and he looked like he was listening carefully, Wang Ruren patted Li Qingmu's shoulder and said with a smile, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't say such words, you are smart, go to your heart." Well, my sister won't stay with you any longer......"

said that he would not stay much, but the king and his wife did not go out of the attic. It wasn't until King Jin lifted the curtain and walked in from the outside that Wang Ru greeted him, and after he blessed, he said with a smile, "The concubine thinks that in such a snowy weather, only the concubine has Sister Mei in her body and mind, but she doesn't want the prince to hang tighter than the concubine." ”

When King Jin saw Wang Ru here, a warm smile appeared on his face. After patting the snowflakes falling on his body, he said to Wang Ru, "With such a big snowfall, you are not in good health, why are you running around?" ”

As he spoke, his big and generous hands had already grabbed Wang Ruren's tender little hands.

Raising his sword eyebrows slightly, King Jin said again, "Your hands are so cold, and you don't wear more." ”

Wang Ruren smiled shyly and blushed his cheeks. She looked back at Li Qingmu, who had never gotten up, and smiled at King Jin and said, "Lord Wang, Sister Mei is still watching." ”

King Jin followed the gaze of Wang Ruren, and saw Li Qingmu concentrating on the tea cup in front of her, painting the green stamen plum blossom.

In the slightly dim light, Li Qingmu's eyes drooped lightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair face. The green jade earrings on the side of the ear trembled slightly, leaving a little bright spot of light on the side of the ear. Sakura's lips were slightly upturned, drawing a nice arc.

It was as if the teacup placed in front of her at this time was not a teacup, but a particularly interesting plaything.

Wang Ruren felt that the big hand holding him was a little loose, and turned around and handed the beautiful eyes to King Jin.

Seeing such a focused look, Wang Ruren's heart was sour. Bowing his head and gently withdrawing his hand from King Jin's hand, Wang Ruren put a proper smile on his face again, raised his head and smiled at King Jin who came back to his senses, "Lord Wang, there are still some things in the concubine's body, so I will go back first." ”

"Hmm." King Jin smiled at Wang Ruren and said, "The snow is heavy, and the stone bridge is a little slippery, you have to be careful." ”

said to Lu Zhi, who was following him, "You must be careful when you escort Wang Ruren back." ”

Lu Zhi replied yes and left behind Wang Ruren.

Hearing the sound of Wang Ruren leaving, Li Qingmu raised his head. Looking at King Jin standing in front of him, Li Qingmu didn't say a word, turned around and went up to the attic.

Wearing a heavy cloak, Li Qingmu sat back in front of the window and continued to watch the snow. On Qianhe Lake, Wang Ruren, who was wearing a pale pink cloak, was crossing the bridge with Qiao'er and Lu Zhi.

The nine-turn stone bridge is more and more hidden under the snow and mist, like a fairy world. Wang Ruren walked on it, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.

The appearance is also like a fairy, soft, never spoke, first smiled warmly.

Suddenly a cold wind blew outside the window, and the snow swept into the window.

Li Qingmu was trembling by the cold wind, and pulled the cloak on his body tightly.

King Jin walked to the window and looked at it, and reached out to take off the stick that held up the window. The window snapped, closing the cold wind and snow out of the window.

Li Qingmu looked at the window paper stained with a little snowflakes in front of him, blinked his eyes twice, and looked back at King Jin.

"You don't want to ask me how things are going?" King Jin asked.

"Since you can come out of the palace safely, I think the emperor's suspicion of you has been removed." Li Qingmu walked away from the window, sat on the Taishi chair and said lightly.

Since the incident of Tao Ji, Emperor Shiyuan has never summoned the King of Jin into the palace to play chess and painting. Early this morning, there was a eunuch in the palace who came to spread the word, saying that the King of Jin had not entered the palace to accompany Emperor Shiyuan for a few days, and Emperor Shiyuan missed it very much. It just so happened that Emperor Shiyuan got several famous works from his subordinates, and specially summoned the king of Jin into the palace with the same product.

This product, from the beginning of the morning sun to the afternoon snowflakes, Li Qingmu's already nervous heart was like a fine linen.

But the moment he saw King Jin and Wang Ruren's hands clasped, Li Qingmu's heart was suddenly relieved.

"There is no elimination." King Jin sat down on the Taishi chair opposite Li Qingmu, his brows furrowed slightly, "The emperor wants to see you." ”

Li Qingmu was shocked in his heart, raised his head and looked at King Jin puzzled, "See me?" ”

"There are still fine works in the palace." A monstrous anger appeared in King Jin's eyes, "The emperor already knows that Tao Ji is asking about what happened to He Xuan. ”

"And then?" Li Qingmu raised his willow eyebrows slightly and sneered, "The emperor wants to arrest the real murderer and seek justice for Tao Ji?" ”

"The emperor didn't say that." King Jin was very irritable in his heart, "He only said that he wanted to see Mei Ji, who was favored by King Jin......"

"You agree?"

"I will bring you back safely......"

Li Qingmu stood up and went back to the bedroom without looking back. With a raised hand, the door to the bedroom slammed shut, making a trembling sound.

Burying his head in the brocade quilt, Li Qingmu couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sad. Even if she cried, she couldn't find a reason.

For Li Qingmu, King Jin was the love of her previous life and the bond between her two lives.

As for King Jin, Li Qingmu is just a killer who suddenly appears and wants to kill him all the time.

Li Qingmu asked herself, if this choice was placed in front of her, how would she choose.

After the pros and cons of power, Li Qingmu made the same choice as King Jin. Exchanging the trust of Emperor Shi Yuan with a killer who is useless to himself and gaining some time of reprieve is really a cheap deal. Baidu sister-in-law|wonder|pen|The phoenix of the queen of the pavilion and the princess leads the country

On the morning of the fifth day of December in the seventeenth year of the first century, Li Qingmu dressed up under the service of Mama Jiang.

The palace is not as good as the palace, and Li Qingmu dresses up according to his preferences on weekdays. Now if you want to enter the palace and face the saint, you must dress in accordance with the rules of the palace.

A lilac tight-waisted Luo skirt, a small embroidered jacket with high-quality fox fur, a micro neck made of a snow fox tail, a small cape made of shiny black bear skin, and a palace bun with countless treasures, dressed Li Qingmu as a palace concubine.

When everything was cleaned up, Mama Jiang sincerely praised King Jin, who was sitting on the side and drinking tea, "Lord Wang, Mei Ji is really a good temperament." Dressed up like this, it is no worse than the nobles in the palace! ”

King Jin glanced at Li Qingmu, who had no smile on his face, and hummed from his throat.

Walking up to Li Qingmu and holding Li Qingmu's hand, King Jin took a deep breath, and his mood suddenly became extremely heavy.

Li Qingmu withdrew his hand from King Jin's hand, and took Wen Qing's hand out of the attic, stepping into the white deep snow. Li Qingmu looked back at King Jin, lightly tapped the rouge cherry lips, and said coldly, "Remember what you promised me." ”