Chapter 342: Extra-Fifty-Seven

Su Mingyu just wanted to ask him, why didn't the Queen Mother say this in front of her?

Then the words came to her lips, and she swallowed them back.

If this kind of thing is said on that occasion, I am afraid that the impact will be wider, and then the entire harem will not know how many people will die.

Suddenly, there was a look of remorse in her eyes.

Fortunately, Mu Qingyou stopped it, if it was a little slower, then Shi Ziwen's life would not be guaranteed.

And she, in this life, I am afraid that she will have to bear a human life.

Without warning, she suddenly knelt on her knees in front of Shi Ziwen.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Shi Ziwen's eyes shook with an incredible light, and suddenly, his proud and stubborn eyes were covered with a layer of mist of mist.

"Master of the door, this is absolutely impossible."

"No, you have to accept my apology. Because, I did doubt you just now, so I have to take responsibility for my actions. I'm sorry, Shi Ziwen. Su Mingyu bowed to him respectfully.

"Princess, get up quickly, Shi can't afford it." Shi Ziwen hurriedly helped up Shu Mingyu.

"Will you forgive me, then?" Shu Mingyu asked.

"Naturally, forgiveness, a big man can't be so careful, can he?"

Mu Qingyou didn't know when he stood on Shu Mingyu's side.

And Shu Mingyao took his hand and said, "Will you forgive Sister Mingyu, she was unintentional, she already regrets it." โ€

Her lovely eyes, blinking and winking.

Shi Ziwen looked at them and was slightly stunned.

"Still won't forgive me for my mistrust?" Shu Mingyu showed an anxious look.

Shi Ziwen looked at Su Mingyu's clear and transparent eyes, and the expression of sincere expectation in those eyes made him feel shocked, his lips moved slightly, and he smiled elegantly: "I forgive you!" โ€

He didn't call her the master of the door, because he knew that she was exchanging with him as a friend.

"Thank you!" Su Mingyu's eyebrows and eyes were bright, and her smile was bright.

"Is that right?" Shu Mingyao and Mu Qingyou patted Shi Ziwen's shoulder at the same time and said.

And he looked at Shu Mingyu, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

He secretly swore that following such a master was the luckiest thing in his life.

So no matter what happens in the future, no matter what she wants him to do, he Shi Ziwen will definitely do it, even if it is to take his life, he will not hesitate to do it.

Outside the door, Xiling Yue stepped into the door with Longcheng.

"Yu'er, what are you talking about?" His tone was soft, and his ice-purple pupils looked at Shu Mingyu dotingly.

"Xiling, you're back from the next dynasty." Shu Mingyu walked over with a smile.

"The master of the door, the prince, the subordinates still have some things to deal with, so I will leave first." Shi Ziwen said goodbye.

"Then we'll go too, and I'm not here to get in your way." Shu Mingyao and Mu Qingyou walked out one after the other.

Xi Lingyue waved his hand, and he responded lightly. Hmmm-

Shu Mingyu naturally took Xiling Yue's hand and said, "Yue, you're a little tired, you just sit down for a while, and I'll let people prepare fragrant tea and snacks, okay?" โ€

Xi Lingyue patted her hand, gently hugged her in his arms, and smelled the fresh and faint fragrance on her body.

"Yue, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just miss Yu'er. Holding Yu'er, I have a sense of peace of mind. โ€

His ice-purple pupils shone with a bright glass-like glow.

Su Mingyu poked his chest with a smirk.

"Yue can also speak sweet words now? By the way, there's nothing wrong with the fourth brother, right? โ€

Xiling Yue looked at her deeply and smiled.

"Well, today the court received the military Chinese document from the border, the fourth brother won the battle, and the class division returned to the dynasty in ten days."

"Oh, that's something to rejoice in. After your fourth brother comes back, why don't we set up a banquet in Tsing Yi Lou to pick up the wind and wash the dust for your fourth brother, okay? โ€

Shu Mingyu tilted his head and looked at Xiling Yue with a smile.

"I'm worried that Yu'er won't have time to entertain the fourth brother." Xiling Yue's icy purple pupils flashed with pity.

"How can there be no time?" Shu Mingyu said in confusion.

"The father wants to hold a celebration banquet for the fourth brother, and he specified that Yu'er should prepare a program to celebrate the fourth brother and the generals." Xiling Yue Road.

"Your father, that old fox, has to calculate everything on my head." Su Mingyu muttered dissatisfiedly.

Xi Lingyue covered her lips.

"Yu'er, this is a disrespectful title, you can't call it again in the future." He looked at her worriedly.

"Aren't there just the two of us here? Why can't you call him, I'm going to call him an old fox, an old fox, and you, a little fox, huh-"

Su Mingyu pinched Xiling Yue's nose dissatisfied.

Hahahaha

A loud laugh came from outside the door.

"No one has ever dared to call me an old fox, Jiahui's courage is not small." The bright yellow dragon robe dodged into the door.

He stood there, not angry.

Su Mingyu looked slightly stunned.

She hurriedly bowed down and knelt down and said, "The daughter-in-law didn't know that her father had arrived, and I hope that my father and the emperor will forgive the daughter-in-law for not welcoming her." โ€

"Is there only one sin for Jiahui?" The majestic emperor's eyes were bright and full of playful smiles.

The corners of Shu Mingyu's mouth twitched, and he was silent.

Xi Lingyue had already knelt down and pleaded. "Father, Hui'er is unintentional, and I hope my father will forgive me."

The emperor waved his hand and said with a smile: "You two children, get up." This is not the Imperial Palace, let alone the Qianqing Palace, you don't need to be so restricted, let's get up quickly. My father also wanted to enjoy the joy of family like the father of an ordinary people's family. โ€

"Daddy Old Fox, what do you want to eat?"

Su Mingyu stood up unceremoniously, anyway, it was the emperor who spoke by himself, so she naturally didn't have to scruple.

"Hui'er!" Xiling Yue's bite was three points heavier, and he reminded her.

But the emperor laughed.

"Wellโ€”old fox daddy, it's a strange name, but it sounds kind. So Jiahui, what delicious things are you going to entertain me, my father, and the old man. โ€

Xiling Yue saw that his father didn't mind, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the moment.

"It's something that tastes warm. Old fox daddy, wait a minute, Jiahui will cook herself. โ€

Su Mingyu was like a butterfly, running out of the study of the palace.

When the emperor saw that Shu Mingyu had gone out, he immediately retired from the guards and father-in-law on both sides.

"Is there anything important that the father wants to say to the child?"

Seeing the emperor's sudden serious expression, Xiling Yue had a bad premonition.

"I already know that Yue'er's Princess Ning is not Shen Shangshu's daughter, Shen Jiahui, but a woman named Su Mingyu." He handed a scroll to Xiling Yue.

Xiling Yue didn't answer, he knelt down and said: "Father, in fact, as early as the second day of Yu'er's marriage, Yue'er already knew her identity. Yue'er also verified that the cause of the incident was that Shen Shangshu was reluctant to marry his daughter to the child, so he took advantage of Yu'er's coma to send her to King Ning's mansion. Father, if you want to blame, blame Yue'er, Yu'er is innocent, she doesn't have the heart to marry Yue'er. โ€

The emperor sighed lightly, and he said, "Child, get up." These fathers and emperors all know, but do you know whose daughter Yu'er is? โ€

Xi Lingyue slowly stood up, his ice-purple pupils flashing a dark color. He said: "Yue'er knows that Yu'er's true identity is the daughter of Su Qingfeng, the prime minister of the dynasty. But Yu'er didn't know, and Yue'er had investigated, Yu'er had been living in a simple farm family for the past fifteen years. โ€

"That's why you entrusted her with the position of the Blazing Flame Gate Master, right?" The emperor's strong eyebrows raised slightly: "But do you know that she is the daughter of the Su family after all, as long as she is the daughter of the Su family, she will not be able to be comfortable and calm." What's more, a person like her, who shines in her own right, is a sharp focus no matter where she stands. โ€

"The child knows, but the child wants to believe her."

Xi Lingyue raised her head, and her ice-purple eyes showed a determined light color.

The emperor sighed.

"Silly boy, you are so infatuated, if you want to achieve great things in the future, you will be involved by the daughter of the Su family."

The emperor's eyebrows moved slightly, and his deep pupils hid a distant wisdom.

"The child promised his father that the child would definitely focus on the Ming Dynasty, and the public and private should be clear, please don't meddle in this matter and let the child handle it himself, okay?" Xi Lingyue insisted.

The emperor glanced at Xiling Yue meaningfully.

Silly boy, I'm afraid you won't be able to help yourself in the future. However, he just kept this in his heart, and faced Xiling Yue, there was only one sentence.

"Yue'er, since it is your decision, my father respects you. But in the future, if she makes any mistakes and endangers our dynasty, my father will tell you in advance, and don't hate my father when the time comes. โ€

"Father!" Xiling Yue was shocked.

"At this point, my father doesn't want to say more, Yue'er should also understand." The emperor made it clear that he did not want to talk about it further.

"Yue'er knows, Father Xie." Xiling Yue bowed respectfully, and then got up lightly.

Outside the door, Su Mingyu came up with a steaming snack with a smiling face.

"Old fox daddy, my daughter-in-law has made something to eat for you."

She put the plate on the table of the Eight Immortals, took out the elegant porcelain bowl drawn by green bamboo, scooped a bowl out, and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the round and chubby glutinous rice dumplings in the bowl, and he smiled.

"I thought Jiahui had gotten some rare and delicious food for my father, but it turned out to be just dumplings." Listening to the tone, he was a little disappointed.

Shu Mingyu said: "Old fox daddy, it seems to be the same thing, but the taste is very different. It's not my daughter-in-law that I boast, but any pastry I make must be delicious. She said confidently.

The emperor smiled.

"I don't know how to be humble. But when I hear you say that, I really have to taste it. โ€

The emperor took a bite lightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was busy eating a few more bites.

"Well, the taste is really special, cool and delicious, sweet and slightly sour, sweet and refreshing. It's really different from the dumplings I eat on weekdays, Jiahui, come and tell me, how do you do it? โ€

Shu Mingyu smiled proudly.

"How? I'll just say that the food I make is still not delicious? Huh-"