Chapter Seventy-Five: Three Days and Four Nights?
Compared with Borg's hardship, the emperor on the side seemed much more comfortable. Looking at Ming Qingyan's back with a meaningful smile, if the relationship between the two was more intimate because of Ning Shangmo's injury this time, it would not be a blessing to "lose the horse, how do you know if it is a blessing"!
After a moment, he grinned at Borg again, "Since the general has backed down, then I can't be small-bellied, so let's talk about the next thing." ”
Borg retracted his gaze, Nono agreed, and Zhengse discussed with him.
And Ming Qingyan here also arrived at the door of Fengqing Palace at this time, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold of the palace with one foot, he heard Ning Shangmo cheering loudly, Ming Qingyan hooked his lips and smiled, but he recovered well.
No longer hesitated, quickened his pace and walked inside, and when he really entered the inner room, he knew why she was so happy, it turned out that Zhu Ye Zhuqing had arrived.
It has been nearly half a month since Ning Shangmo's injury, and the injury on the shoulder blade has recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, at least it does not affect the action, but the concubine is still worried, Ning Shangmo's injury made her heart palpitate very much, so she threatens Ning Shangmo to stay in the palace with her pregnancy, if she shows the slightest reluctance, she will hold her belly and wail without any scruples, and her mouth is full of words: "Child, I'm sorry for my mother, let you have such a disobedient aunt, instead of asking you to come out and follow her to learn badly, it's better to... …”
Often at this time, Yun Ni was interrupted by Ning Shangmo before she finished speaking, and said "Bah" a few times, saying that she would wave away those bad lucks, and then stroked her to sit down, instantly behaving like a kitten. Seeing her appearance, Ming couldn't help but chuckle, where does it look like a kitten, obviously there is still a trace of stubbornness in her eyes, it should be a little tiger.
A little tiger is a little tiger, and its nature cannot be deviated.
Ning Shangmo was originally a person who couldn't be idle, but after only a few days, he began to be restless again. She couldn't make sense of the concubine alone, so she wanted to pry Ming Qingyan together, but she had been nagging in his ear for a long time, saying that if she didn't let her out of the palace, "people will be moldy", this time, Ming Qingyan and the concubine can think of a place and let her out? Let her out and get hurt again, and come back to make him feel distressed?
Ming Qingyan didn't want to try that kind of painful taste again, Rao is Ning Shangmo didn't let go no matter what she said, as soon as she said it before, Ming Qingyan changed the topic, and then later, Ming Qingyan didn't hear it, so angry that Ning Shangmo suddenly wanted to smash this Fengqing Palace to see how it could trap her!
It's just that every grass and everything in this palace was prepared by her with a lot of effort, all of them are treasures of gold, they are really smashed, and it is not herself who is distressed afterwards? After Ning Shangmo was depressed for a long time, he gave up this idea, but the whole person was like a little grass in the autumn wind, sorrowful.
In the end, Ming Qingyan was distressed, and secretly ordered Zhuye Zhuqing to rush to the palace to serve, that Zhuye Zhuqing was no big problem, and he had already recovered properly in the past few days, and he was thinking about whether his young lady was comfortable in the palace when he got the news of Ming Qingyan, and the two of them were elated.
Zhuye Zhuqing is a girl with a strong mouth, and when she saw Ning Shangmo at this moment, she was bent on cleaning up the pain of missing for the past few days, revealing her mouth kung fu, and saying strange things that made Ning Shangmo laugh, and she didn't see the dullness of the past.
Ming Qingyan, who hadn't seen her for nearly half a day, was thinking about it tightly, but at this moment, seeing Ning Shangmo smiling, he was in a trance for a while, standing straight at the door, and didn't react for a long time.
As soon as Ming's slender figure appeared, Ning Shangmo found out, but he still had some grudges in his heart about the things that he asked to leave the palace a few days ago, but he didn't agree, so he didn't pay attention to it, and just listened to what new things Zhu Ye Zhuqing said.
"Miss, you don't know, the aunt of the Wangfu family on the other side of the street gave birth to a child a few days ago." Zhu Qing pulled the orange peel with one hand and said, and the bamboo leaves were adding tea behind him.
"The palace? Lord Wang Zhongtang of Shangshu Province? Ning Shangmo took the orange, "Who is his aunt?" ”
"Yes, in fact, it's not an aunt, it's just someone Wang is looking for outside, but his stomach is angry, and it didn't take long for him to get pregnant, and Lord Wang, who has no son, is naturally happy, and said earlier that if it was a son, he would give her the title of aunt. The one who was born a few days ago was really a kid, and they all thought that it was a sure thing for her to be an aunt, so they called her aunt. It should be a good thing for Lord Wang to get a son when he is old, but the mother of the palace is jealous and resentful, and she doesn't want to let that aunt enter the mansion, think about it, Mrs. Wang is already old and decrepit, how can she fight for a cardamom girl, and it is reasonable to refuse to let her enter the mansion," Zhu Ye fiddled with the grapes on the plate again, "But Lord Wang is iron-hearted this time, and he has to let that aunt enter the mansion, Rao is Mrs. Wang is unwilling to compromise no matter how much trouble she makes, and now the two of them are stiff, so that all the subordinates are not easy to do." ”
Who in the imperial capital doesn't know that Lord Wang is a well-known beloved wife, and even fell out with his family in order to marry Mrs. Wang, but in the end, Mrs. Wang married him for many years and was infertile, and I didn't see how anxious he was, and this was once a good story. Who would have expected that at this time, this good story was ruined by his own hands, alas, no wonder it is said that men are the masters of the morning and evening. As soon as he spoke, he couldn't help but "tsk" twice with the bamboo leaves behind him, and Zhu Qing sighed and put the grapes into his mouth.
Before the snort stopped, Zhu Qing suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, instantly came back to his senses, covered his forehead and stared wide, and exclaimed, "Miss, why are you beating me?" ”
"What do you say?" Ning Shangmo raised his eyebrows, "Why did the grapes get into your mouth?" ”
Zhu Qing realized that he had accidentally put the grapes that were supposed to be given to Ning Shangmo into his mouth, and hurriedly laughed, "Miss ......" for a while, and he didn't know whether to spit it out.
Fortunately, Ning Shangmo didn't dwell on this matter, he dialed one for himself, nodded and said: "The previous sentence is good, men are all masters of the morning and evening," and then smiled, raised his voice and said to Ming Qingyan, who had been standing at the door for a long time: "Ming Qingyan, you said yes?" ”
As soon as she heard this, Zhu Qing was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, she saw Ming Qingyan looking at herself with a smile on his face, and he was even more cramped. It's over, my uncle is also a man, why did I kill them all with a stick just now, and I can't go back to heaven if I want to defend myself!
Zhu Qing didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly moved behind Ning Shangmo, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out, Zhu Ye glanced at her with a sigh, and had to shake her head, when will this mouth not be able to change the problem?
Ning Shangmo's words didn't make Ming Qingyan's expression change in any way, and he laughed out loud, walked in from the door, and asked, "What does the lady think?" As he spoke, he approached leisurely and put the grapes that had been peeled in Ning Shangmo's hand into his mouth.
Ning Shangmo watched the grapes enter his mouth, and one of the two grapes did not fall. Immediately took the case, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Ming Qingyan: "It has been two months since the lady and her husband got married, what kind of temperament is the husband, the lady should know best." ”
"Heh," Ning Shangmo sneered, "How long has it been since Mrs. Wangfu and Lord Wang got married, and it's not like that?" ”
Ming shook his head lightly, and then sat down on the stool next to Ning Shangmo before he slowly spoke: "Actually, it's not, Lord Wang is thinking about it like this, and we don't have such a similar situation, or do you want to ...... lady?"
"Phew-" Ning Shangmo was disgusted, and said loudly: "That's just a wording, if it's true love, it will make her suffer half a bit of bitterness?" In the end, I still don't love it. ”
At this time, Ming Qingyan was silent but smiled, staring at Ning Shangmo by himself, the burning gaze made Ning Shangmo a little cramped in an instant, and after struggling to suppress it for a long time, he said in a slight trembling voice: "Ming Qingyan...... You...... Do you know that you are at a loss? ”
This was just to dispel the embarrassing words, but I didn't think about it, but I got Ming's unsmiling answer: "Well, it's a loss." ”
This reply made Ning Shangmo hesitate more and more, when did Ming Qingyan, whom she knew, bow down and become small like this, no, yes, but only when he came to find out that it was all his plan, not to mention, what Ming Qingyan got later was enough for him to return to his original capital, what was the loss, and he was appreciated in vain.
Ning Shangmo cleared his throat, "Since Ming Xiang knows that he is at a loss, he must also agree with Zhu Qing's words." ”
Zhu Qing, who had been suppressing her sense of existence since she found out that Ming said lightly, suddenly heard her name, and picked her fault again, almost a mouthful of blood gushed into her throat, her eyes were resentful, Miss, are you hurting me?
Ning Shangmo ignored it, and only looked at Ming lightly, the persecution was extremely strong, "Ming Xiang, do you dare or can't pull down?" ”
"What does a lady think a husband should be?" Ming said lightly, without the slightest impatience on his face.
"To admit a man is to be a day."
"Lady," Ming Qingyan suddenly called softly, with autumn waves in his eyes, "Does the lady want me to admit that the man is the third and fourth day, or am I the third and fourth day?" ”
"You ......" Ning Shangmo was disgusted, and shouted as if someone had pierced his mind: "Aren't they all the same?" Could it be that you are not a man? ”
"I'm not a man, do you want to verify it? Just finish the unfinished cave house. Ming leaned forward and leaned closer to her ear, "Lady's ......"
After doing this, Ning Shangmo became more and more ashamed, and vigorously pushed Kaiming to say lightly, "You...... You...... Talking nonsense! ”
If it was usual, Ming Qingyan would have been a mockery when he saw Ning Shangmo jumping like this, but now, he pursed his lips slightly, and didn't say a word, there seemed to be something in his eyes that Ning Shangmo couldn't understand, which made her panic, and she couldn't even look directly at her.
Just as Ning Shangmo was about to gag and relieve the crampedness, a soft call came from his ear: "Shangmo ......"
"Shang Mo, do you know how deep my friendship is for you?" The words seemed to come from the sky, ethereal and ethereal, so that Ning Shangmo couldn't tell the truth, only to hear another chuckle come over, "Three and four? I said lightly, how could I be in the twilight, I've liked it for so long, and I finally got it, how dare I ......"