Chapter 243: Uncle Huang, what are you talking nonsense about?

Mu Qiongzhi: "......"

Then don't come to me in the future.

Su Jingyu: People are here to find the emperor's aunt, so they don't come to you!

Mu Qiongzhi: ......

Mu Qiuran was a little curious about this queen, after all, there were not many people that Su Jingyu, the little overlord, liked.

"Then you go to play with your imperial aunt, don't bother me." Mu Qiongzhi said indifferently.

Hearing this, Su Jingyu's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Mu Qiuran, "Mother, I'm going to find the imperial aunt~~"

Mu Qiongzhi: "......"

I suspect you're here today for the sake of the Void Spirit.

Su Jingyu: Uncle Huang, what are you telling the truth?

Mu Qiongzhi: ......

Mu Qiuran glanced at Su Jingyu's eager look, and then looked at Mu Qiongzhi, "Then I'll take Yu'er to find the queen, Your Majesty will take a look at the folds." โ€

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Qiong's reaction, Mu Qiuran got up and left the imperial study with Su Jingyu.

Mu Qiongzhi: "......"

Didn't you come to persuade me?

How can you give up halfway?

Mu Qiuran: You take care of me! The old lady is not persuaded!

Su Jingyu didn't know the direction of Changle Palace, but Mu Qiuran knew that after a while, he took Su Jingyu to Changle Palace.

When he heard that the princess was coming, Sikong Ling was stunned at first.

Then a voice came.

"Imperial Auntโ€”"

Hearing this milky voice, Sikong Ling smiled in his heart, looking at Su Jingyu who was running towards him not far away, Sikong Ling hurriedly reached out and hugged Su Jingyu who rushed over.

"Su Jingyu, you come down for me, it's too unruly!" The corners of Mu Qiuran's mouth twitched slightly.

Su Jingyu turned his head and stuck out his tongue at his mother, and naturally pulled Sikong Ling's hand, "Imperial Aunt, have you missed Yu'er?" โ€

Sikong Ling looked at Su Jingyu with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Of course I want to." โ€

"And the dyed have met the queen mother." Mu Qiuran walked up to Sikong Ling and saluted.

Sikong Ling was flattered, "The princess doesn't have to be polite. Then he instructed Zhi'er to serve tea.

"I heard Your Majesty say, a few days ago, it was Niangniang who found the lost Yu'er, Yu'er was stubborn, which made Niang Niang laugh." After sitting down, Mu Qiuran opened his mouth first.

Sikong Ling smiled, "Yu'er is cute, I like it very much, and it's normal for boys to be naughty." โ€

Mu Qiuran was helpless, "He's too naughty, I can't cure him with the horse, so Your Majesty can restrain him." โ€

That's why she often threw Su Jingyu in front of Mu Qiongzhi.

Sikong Ling looked at Su Jingyu, who was playing with Zhi'er not far away, and the smile deepened in his eyes.

It should be difficult for her to have a child of her own in this life.

After all, the relationship between her and Her Majesty is like that of a stranger.

As if seeing Si Kongling's thoughts, Mu Qiuran said tentatively, "Seeing that Niangniang likes children very much, why don't you have one with Your Majesty?" โ€

She mainly wanted to know about Si Kongling's thoughts.

Hearing this, Sikong Ling shook his head, "I believe the princess also knows that I, the queen, am just a decoration, Your Majesty has no intention of me, and I don't want to come to Changle Palace, and I don't want anything, such a peaceful life is already very good." โ€

Looking at Sikong's indifferent appearance, Mu Qiu's heart was stunned.

These two people were so relieved.

It's inexplicably compatible.

It's just that the two of them have no intention of each other, but it's a little difficult.

Mu Qiongzhi didn't like the ministers to stuff people into his harem, and Sikong Ling was also a queen who was forced to be established, and his feelings for Sikong Ling can be imagined.

As for Sikong Ling, this casual temperament is even more unsuitable for the harem.

If she plays some tricks like an ordinary woman to give birth to a child, she will not worry, after all, no emperor will be like his father, who only favors his mother and queen.

But Mu Qiongzhi is emotionally like wood.

can't say that, he has never given up on Sister Lingxi.

It's just that Sister Lingxi was too persistent with Uncle Qin Li, and later married Lu Li as she wished, which made Mu Qiongzhi completely dead.

Even Sister Lingxi didn't know Qiongzhi's thoughts.

can imagine how well Mu Qiongzhi hid his feelings.

Mu Qiuran only knew at this time that these two people had no intention of each other.

Seeing what Mu Qiuran wanted to say, Sikong Ling continued to speak, "I heard that the ministers are going to have His Majesty's draft, in fact, the princess should go to persuade His Majesty, maybe she will meet someone she likes after the draft." โ€

Mu Qiuran was helpless, did she think she hadn't persuaded her?

"Don't talk about this, Yu'er likes Niangniang very much, and I will often take Yu'er into the palace in the future, I hope it won't disturb Niangniang." Mu Qiuran smiled.

Another person who can restrain the little overlord has appeared, and Mu Qiuran naturally wants to make reasonable use of it.

Sikong Ling smiled back, "Naturally not, I also like Yu'er." โ€

After Mu Qiuran left the palace, he returned home and told Su Mingsheng about Sikong Ling.

"Now those ministers are putting pressure on His Majesty, asking me to say, just like the queen said, let Your Majesty draft, maybe there is something he likes, after all, he is the head of a country, and he can't be left to his temperament." Su Mingsheng said calmly.

Mu Qiuran sighed, "Do you think I didn't say these words to Your Majesty?" If he could have listened, I wouldn't have been so worried. โ€

"Why don't I let Sister Lingxi persuade Your Majesty?" Mu Qiuran looked at Su Mingsheng.

Su Mingsheng was helpless, "Dye'er, are you going to be angry with Your Majesty?" โ€

People who like it persuade themselves to draft, it's really heartbreaking.

Mu Qiuran's face didn't matter, "It's time to stimulate him." โ€

Su Mingsheng: "......"

Mu Qiongzhi: You don't care about my life or death.

On the second day, Lingxi entered the palace.

Since Lingxi married Lu Li, three years have passed, and Lingxi has rarely entered the palace.

Yan Huan is not in the capital all the year round, and Mu Qiuran has also married into Sufu, so she usually does not enter the palace.

This time, it was Mu Qiuran who asked her to persuade Mu Qiong to enter the palace because of her.

The two walked in the Imperial Garden, many years have passed, Lingxi still has the same face, and Mu Qiongzhi's heart moved slightly.

Every time he saw Lingxi, he would set off a wave in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I've been in the palace, and it's still the same as when I left." Lingxi said softly.

Lingxi, who used to only chase after Yan Huan with one "master", is now much more stable.

Mu Qiongzhi chuckled, "It's only been three years, what can I do?" โ€

"Qiongzhi, Dye Er told me." Lingxi rarely pays attention to the affairs of the court, and it was only after Dye Er told her that she knew that Mu Qiongzhi was now forced by the ministers to disperse.

used to force the concubine to stand up, but now she is giving birth to a child.

Sure enough, the emperor is not so easy to be.

"Sister Lingxi, you don't have to persuade me." Mu Qiongzhi still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were on Lingxi, "After they wanted to stand up, I set up, and now I want me to have a child, I am the emperor of the Tianluo Continent, not their puppet, it's not that they want me to do whatever I want, I have to let them." โ€

"Joan's ......"

"If my father is here, they may not even be able to die." Mu Qiongzhi said lightly.

Lingxi knew that what Mu Qiongzhi said was right.

If the man had been there, those ministers would have been stabbed to death when they had this thought.

"Forget it, you decide." Lingxi raised his hand and touched Mu Qiongzhi's head, three years have passed, and Mu Qiongzhi has grown much taller than her.

Mu Qiongzhi bent down and looked at Lingxi, in this world, in addition to his father, mother, and sister, there may be only such a person who can make him bow his head like this.

"Joan Zhi has also grown up." To tell the truth, Lingxi is a little distressed by Mu Qiongzhi, the master has left since he was one year old, and he hasn't seen his parents much since then, and he ascended the throne at the age of fourteen, and met those restless ministers.

Mu Qiongzhi smiled back, "Sister Lingxi, are you happy now?" โ€

"Very happy." Lingxi replied.

That's good.

It's good to see you happy.

"Qiongzhi, I also want to see you happy." Lingxi looked at Mu Qiongzhi and said with a serious face.

Mu Qiongzhi looked away, "Sister Lingxi, we still have a long time." โ€

So, not in a hurry.

Moreover, he just wanted to stay by her side silently, nothing more.

Lu Li is a mortal, he can only accompany Sister Lingxi for decades, and he can always accompany her, even if he just looks at her silently, he admits it.

If you think about it this way, you don't lose it.

In the distance, Sikong Ling watched the interaction between the two, and his face was very calm.

"Niangniang......" Zhi'er looked at Sikong Ling with some concern.

"Let's go back." Sikong Ling spoke softly.

Zhi'er glanced at the two people not far away, and then helped Sikong Ling back to Changle Palace.

Sikong Ling thought, it seemed as if she had never seen His Majesty smile.

He smiled so beautifully, the woman across from him just now, was it someone he liked?

You can only be so happy when you see someone you like.

"Niangniang, the one just now seems to be Princess Lingxi." Zhi'er knew Lingxi's identity from the mouth of the palace maid.

Hearing this, Sikong Ling was stunned, "Princess Lingxi? โ€

Zhi'er nodded, "Niangniang doesn't know, although Princess Lingxi is a princess, she was not born to the Emperor and the Queen Mother, and she was married three years ago. โ€

Princess Lingxi should be His Majesty's sister in name.

But just now she noticed that His Majesty looked at Princess Lingxi, as if he was not looking at his sister.

And they are not related by blood.

Can't love it?

Sikong Ling was not interested in these.

After Lingxi left the palace, she went directly to Su Mansion, and reluctantly told Mu Qiuran that she couldn't persuade Mu Qiongzhi.

Mu Qiuran sighed, even Sister Lingxi couldn't help it, it was really that no one could change Mu Qiongzhi's mind.

After a year, the ministers have recently begun to be restless again after a period of restlessness.

It's been two years, and the queen still hasn't come out.

The ministers played one after another, saying that the queen was not worthy of the position.

Mu Qiong's anger is eager to sprinkle blood in the hall.

Sikong Ling only reacted meadowly when he found out about this.

Originally, this was not her problem, and naturally someone would solve it.

Under the pressure of the ministers, Mu Qiongzhi agreed to the draft.

The ministers happily went back to inform their school-age women that they were ready to enter the palace.

"Niangniang, these ministers are too much, and it is not your problem to say that you are not worthy of the position......" Zhi'er is really upset for her mother.

Your Majesty doesn't come to Changle Palace, what's the matter with Guan Niangniang.

Now that His Majesty has agreed to the draft, there will be more than their mothers in this harem in the future, and the intrigue in the harem will definitely be more difficult than in Sikong Mansion.

"Okay branches." Sikong Ling's face was calm, "What you have to face is not everyone is the emperor, and I can't be the only one in the harem." โ€

She had thought of it a long time ago.

It's been two years of quiet days, and it's been good for her.

Her Majesty the draft girl did not show up from beginning to end, and it was all left to Sikong Ling.

All the show girls are dressed up for show, for fear that they won't be selected.

Yan Huan: This is the draft scene I imagined, what was it when I first entered the palace!

Mu Shenye: ......

Flowers are getting more and more mini-eyes, aren't they?

Yan Huan: ......

In the end, there were only fifty show girls left, and after the painter finished painting, Sikong Ling sent someone to present it to Mu Qiongzhi.