Mu Mingshu's lips were as faint as in the past, but such a bland fragrance made Zhao Yiheng unstoppable, his tongue swept over her teeth, and finally poked into his mouth.

The sudden kiss made Mu Mingshu stunned, but she didn't refuse, only two lines of tears fell down her cheeks, unspeakably aggrieved.

Feeling the wetness on her face, Zhao Yiheng not only did not let go, but deepened the kiss, he domineeringly put Mu Mingshu's hand on his waist, hugged her back domineering and strong attack her lips and tongue, hated to rub her directly into his own blood and bones.

This kiss lasted for a long time, Mu Mingshu couldn't breathe, and the hands that originally held Zhao Yiheng's waist pulled the clothes on his neckline, leaning on his chest and gasping for breath.

Zhao Yiheng hugged her tightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he felt a lot more relaxed when he hugged her like this, as if those tiredness had dissipated in an instant.

After half a ring, I heard him sigh: "Lady, how is this good?"

He couldn't say this clearly, but Mu Mingshu, who had already collected her tears, couldn't help crying again, she squeezed her little fist and pounded his chest painlessly, and said a little angrily: "Don't you want to see me again?" ”

Zhao Yiheng couldn't help laughing out loud and scratched her nose: "When did my husband say that he didn't want to see you again?" ”

And said: "It's you, you're not very old, but you're ruthless."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Mingshu's face changed, and he was busy: "It's been a few months, you have endured it all, but you can make your husband sad to death." ”

"Seeing a husband is the same as seeing a stranger, you don't even bother to look at it, and you still say that you are not ruthless."

Mu Mingshu's tears blurred the makeup on his face, and he looked like a little flower cat, his face turned red when he heard this, and he beat Zhao Yiheng's chest again: "Is it you ruthless or I am ruthless, I am so sick that I am dying and I haven't seen you take a look." ”

After thinking about it, he said sourly: "You wish I died early, so that I could marry a young and beautiful girl." ”

Such sour and willful words did not anger Zhao Yiheng at all, but grinned, leaned over his face and said "let's chirp" on Mu Mingshu's face, and said as if begging for mercy: "It's all the husband's fault, it's all the husband's fault, if it weren't for the fact that the husband is as smelly and hard as the stone in the pit, he would definitely not make the lady so aggrieved, look, this has lost a lot of weight." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Mu Mingshu tighter and tighter, and sighed a little helplessly: "The lady is so good, how can you be willing to die for your husband." He also said: "My husband knows that you have suffered a lot of grievances, but my husband is not happy in my heart, when you are sick, it is when your father is seriously ill, how can you walk away, just because your husband does not know that you are so sick." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yiheng still had palpitations, and his voice was a little choked: "If you really have what if, then what's the use of being a husband in this world?" ”

He really likes Mu Mingshu, he likes it to the core, even if he sees her attack on Concubine Yun, he is reluctant to really push her away. When Mu Mingshu was seriously ill, he was waiting for Emperor Jiawen, and at that critical moment, he was so anxious in the palace that he jumped to his feet, and he just took advantage of Emperor Jiawen's sleep to sneak out to take a look, but his little woman didn't know.

This man who has become the overlord of the world once again showed his weak emotions in front of Mu Mingshu, and he didn't know what to say when he called her for a while, but he just opened his hand and took the initiative to hold him, his cheek against his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, and she didn't speak after a long time.

"The past is over, I" Mu Mingshu wanted to say, she was really uncomfortable these days, more uncomfortable than death, but if she was so hypocritical, she still endured it, and said after thinking for a while: "Concubine Yun's matter, I'm really sad, but things are really not what you think."

Mu Mingshu wanted to say these words as early as when Concubine Yun died, but at that time, Zhao Yiheng was angry and didn't give her a chance at all, and then she had a dislike because of some things, so she didn't have the courage to speak again. Now nestled in Zhao Yiheng's arms, she feels inexplicably at ease, she can't let go of him, because she wants to seriously explain what happened in the last battle to capture the palace, and she also wants to talk to Zhao Yiheng about the suspicion of Concubine Yun's death, even if she has missed the best opportunity, she still wants to believe Zhao Yiheng.

The words, which flashed in his mind repeatedly after tossing and turning, were interrupted by a eunuch with a thin voice, and the eunuch stood outside the hall, and although his voice was shrill, he said in his ears: "Your Majesty, the military department is asking to see you in the imperial study, do you go now or wait and go." ”

Zhao Yiheng raised his eyebrows, only to feel that this eunuch was too eyeless, and his voice sank: "When did I let you speak?" ”

The eunuch was so frightened that his knees weakened, and he knelt down with a puff, and slapped himself through the heavy temple door, and did not dare to speak again.

Mu Mingshu's words were interrupted, and she didn't say any more, she only got up from Zhao Yiheng's chest, straightened his clothes for him, and said a little sullenly: "Hurry up and get busy, now that you have only ascended the throne, the situation between the DPRK and China is definitely unstable, there are many things to do, don't waste the government for me." ”

This is what a good wife should say, but now Zhao Yiheng, who is full of joy, has a sour vinegar smell in his ears, he hooked his lips and smiled, raised Mu Mingshu's chin, and teased: "Got it, flower-faced cat." And he said, "At night, my husband will accompany you to eat both mother and son." ”

Mu Mingshu knew that her makeup must have been spent, but Zhao Yiheng was more or less embarrassed to say this, she raised her eyes and glared at him, then grabbed his clothes and wiped them on her face: "Do you dislike it?" ”

Zhao Yiheng ate and laughed, didn't care about the dirty clothes that were wiped by Mu Mingshu, held her little face and kissed her lips again, and had a big battle between lips and teeth, until Mu Mingshu was short of breath, and then let go. Zhao Yiheng licked the juice that was still left on his lips, and said with a smile: "Don't dislike it, the lady has seen even her husband, how can she dislike it." ”

Mu Mingshu's cheeks became more and more red with shame, pushed him, pointed to the door of the main hall and said angrily: "You, you go quickly, go quickly, it's annoying when you see it."

Zhao Yiheng laughed, put his hands behind his back, but he also leaned over and whispered in Mu Mingshu's ear: "My husband likes you to wear a red belly pocket, tonight"

Before he could speak, he laughed and stepped out of the hall, leaving Mu Mingshu, who was full of shyness, stomping his feet.

Zhao Yiheng is in a better mood now, and he looks at people a lot more pleasing to the eye, the eunuch who doesn't know the sense of proportion is still kneeling outside the hall and slapping it, he glanced at it when he passed by, and he didn't see it, so he only said: "Today, for the sake of the queen's mother, I don't care about you, I will go and get ten boards by myself." ”

The eunuch thanked Dade and bowed to Zhao Yiheng again and again: "Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness." When Zhao Yiheng walked over, he kowtowed to the hall again: "Queen Xie, Queen Xie." ”

Mu Mingshu stood in the hall and didn't make a sound, but he was faintly confused in his heart, has Zhao Yiheng, who is now the emperor, changed or not? She couldn't see it anymore.

When the palace people in Kunning Palace saw Zhao Yiheng leave with a smile, they all breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the master who served was favored, all of them had a future to run.

The four qin, chess, calligraphy and painting who came in with the cage had just entered Kunning Palace, although they had never seen Zhao Yiheng, but they could hear those palace people break their mouths, and they all hated to worship and worship to the sky, you must know that their master has been making trouble with the current emperor for a long time, if it is good this time, it is really a happy thing.

Zhao Ziyue, who sold Mu Mingshu, saw that his father had gone away, so he jumped out again and smiled at his mother.

Mu Mingshu couldn't take him, so he had to nod his forehead viciously: "Copy the Analects ten times." Seeing that Zhao Ziyue was about to speak, he said again: "Say one more word and add ten times." ”

Suddenly, Zhao Ziyue, who was still smiling, had to make a bitter face and come down, but when her eyes turned around, she felt that she had still earned.

Mu Mingshu was recovering from a serious illness and couldn't stand the fatigue, so he asked Miaoqin to wait for him after lunch early, but Zhao Ziyue was smiling and smiling and copied the Analects seriously.

In the afternoon, Wan Fu, the chief eunuch at the end of the imperial study, led a group of little eunuchs holding trays all the way into Kunning Palace.

As soon as Mu Mingshu got up and dressed up, the chief eunuch came, which made her can't help but look at it twice, and then smiled: "Chief Manager Wan is polite." ”

Although Wanfu has only followed Zhao Yiheng's side, it has not been a day or two in the palace, knowing that the new emperor has a good relationship with the queen, he does not dare to hold it up, and puts his posture lower and lower: "Niangniang has tormented the slave, and the slave is an errand." He said: "Niangniang, the emperor asked the servants to pick out a lot of good things for you." ”

After saying that, I reported the names of those things again, all of which are women's favorite fabrics, jewelry, and ornaments, not expensive and not taken out, all of them are precious and valuable.

Mu Mingshu looked at this Wanfu and smiled deeply, what kind of person is Zhao Yiheng, he has shared the bed for so many years, he understands it, he is a person who spoils himself, he knows his own preferences, and he definitely will not pick things but the expensive ones.

Wanfu didn't seem to understand Mu Mingshu's eyes, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and he pointed to the red lacquer tray in the last eunuch's hand, which was covered with a red cloth, and he couldn't tell what it was: "Niangniang, this was personally selected by the emperor." ”

He didn't say anything here, but said, "Niangniang, you must open it and take a look." ”

When Wanfu left, Mu Mingshu looked at the objects in the hall, and didn't smile, only opened the tray that Wan Fute explained to take a look, but this look made her face red, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet and say angrily: "Something not serious." ”