Chapter 92: A hint to Wechen
"Go back and tell Feng Jun that the widow will be very busy, and when he is free, he will go to Weiyang Palace to see him, let him stay in Weiyang Palace if he is fine, and remember his identity."
This is what His Majesty asked him to tell his master in the imperial study before, but he didn't want his master to be sad because he didn't want to make him sad.
But when the master came back from the imperial study, he was still just as unhappy, and the back of the person sitting there looked so lonely.
The master who is decisive in life and death, when will there be such a scene.
Is it really right to give up the power under the one person in the previous dynasty and come to the harem?
This is the first time Liangyu has asked himself, and he is upset about Nangong Mingyu.
"Fengjun ......"
"Liangyu, let's get ready for lunch!" Nangong Mingyu's voice was low, and the phoenix eyes still couldn't help but look towards the door.
From geometry, he became like this.
No, he's always been like that.
Because that person is his Ruxi baby!
"Fengjun, can you go now?" Liangyu couldn't bear it, and asked sideways.
Nangong Mingyu's face showed a touch of injury, and it flashed: "Don't wait, she should be busy." ”
"Three days after the emperor's wedding, there is something to be busy with, it's simply ......" Liangyu couldn't get angry for a while, and he blamed without concealment.
Nangong Mingyu's face sank, a cold glint flashed in his phoenix eyes, and he was cold: "Disaster comes from the mouth, has this palace taught you all these years?" ”
Liangyu knew that he was quick to speak, and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Yes, my subordinates know that they are wrong." ”
"Let's go get ready yet."
"Is there anything that widows like to eat at this lunch?" There was an unrelenting sound at the door.
When Nangong Mingyu heard her voice, she was stunned and stood up straight, the corners of her mouth were filled with an evil smile, and her phoenix eyes flashed with surprise: "Ruxi, why are you here?" ”
"Yo! Feelings are not welcome to widows! The corners of Fang Ruxi's mouth were hooked, and although he said this, the steps he walked in did not mean to quit at all.
Seeing a figure flashing in front of her, Nangong Mingyu was already standing in front of her, reaching out to hold her in his arms, and his crimson lips bit lightly on her red lips: "Don't say such things, I welcome you here at any time." ”
"You're a dog."
"Similar to you, what does Your Majesty say you are?" Nangong Mingyu raised his eyebrows, and there was an evil-wanton and domineering smile on the corner of his mouth.
He was really happy and happy that she could come and dine with him.
Fang Ruxi looked inside, shook off his big hand, and shouted, "The widow is hungry." ”
Just after walking a few steps, the small hand was held in the palm of the big hand again, Nangong Mingyu's provocative heart rose again, approached her neck, and the warm breath hit her body, making her feel numb for a while, and his lazy voice overflowed: "Your Majesty, is this a hint to Weichen?" ”
Fang Ruxi turned his head to look at him, his red lips brushing his crimson lips, recalling what he had just said.
The widow is hungry.
But this hunger is not the other's hunger!
"Nangong Mingyu, you...... Not. The crimson lips swept over the red lips again.
"Your Majesty, it's still early, let's go eat first!" Nangong Mingyu looked at her little face that turned red instantly, and smiled.
Fang Ruxi twitched the corners of her mouth, and let her lead her into the main hall and sit at the dining table.
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