The love of Daqin

Chapter 35;

Rumors stop at Ouyi, rumors stop at the wise,
"Sister, don't listen to those rumors. How could the candidate for the queen be the younger sister? Besides, the king has never told my sister about me." Mi Yue immediately clarified, pretending to be very innocent.

"Silly sister, how could your Majesty tell you about this kind of thing, and after discussing it with the minister, you can be the queen in peace, and then the elder sister will let you live in the palace. I still don't know your majesty. What name will the queen give me? It doesn't matter to me, sister, I'm afraid that I will pity my danger, he is so small."

Suddenly, Madam Wei Youyou's tears fell down, looking very aggrieved.

The maids all knelt in the hall, persuading Madam Guo.They also begged Mi Yue; "Please, Mrs. Mi, help the slaves to persuade Mrs. Guo, she can't sleep at night."

As the most beloved princess of the Wei Kingdom, Yoyo is full of poetry, books, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is omnipotent.

Obviously she is the wife of the emperor, the original wife, and has a direct son, but if she does not get a due queen status, she will surely become the laughing stock of the world.

The way she was crying and sad, the pear blossoms brought rain, Mi Yue couldn't bear it, presumably the king would feel distressed when she saw it.

Mi Yue firmly told Mrs. Guo; "Sister doesn't have to blame herself, the harem has always been a mother and a child, and the elder sister is the best candidate for the queen, and the younger sister will not be the queen."

Seeing Madam Guo's tears, Mi Yue didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say: "Sister, don't be sad anymore, my sister will persuade the king to go up and make her the queen."

The eyes of Mrs. Guo flashed, "Once Your Majesty knows that I am complaining to my sister, you will definitely blame me. My sister must not tell your Majesty about this matter. My sister accepts her fate and is not sad. Who let me love you? This is a man who thought that he would marry the king and live a life of respect and respect, but all this has changed. For him, I betrayed my father and king at the beginning."

After saying that, Madam Guo's tears couldn't help but come out again, Mi Yue looked distressed and pitiful.

At this time, the swinger was carried out of the inner room by the mama, and cried, as if he heard his mother cry.The little he sensed and wept bitterly.

Hearts are connected, mother and son are connected.

When Mrs. Guo saw her son, she immediately held back her tears.She got up and hugged the swinger, comforting her intimately.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and he patiently coaxed the swinger.To do the responsibility of a mother, as expected, to be a mother.

Mi Yue looked at the swing boy who was more than two years old, his back was swollen, his eyes were wide, and his cry was so loud that he seemed to be able to penetrate the roof.

Her tears were also saved sadly, and then she ran out of Mrs. Guo's bedroom, and she ran to Ganquan Palace - Ying Si's bedroom.

After she left, Madam Guo's face was full of smiles, and she even sent slaves to follow Mi Yue quietly, but it was a pity that Mi Yue didn't know.

Out of breath, she ran all the way to see Ying Si.This was the first time she married Qin Gong and ran frantically to see the person she loved.

The servants of Ganquan Palace blocked her way, and Mi Yue shouted directly from outside the palace; "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Mi Yue wants to see you."

Ying Si was reviewing the memorial, when she heard Mi Yue's eager voice, she couldn't sit still, and hurried out to greet him.

"What's the matter with you?" Ying Si looked at Mi Yue, who was in the dust, the sweat on her forehead was densely covered.

He worriedly helped Mi Yue enter the palace, and wiped Mi Yue's sweat with Jinpa himself.

Ying Si was very worried and asked; "What happened?"

"My concubine begs your Majesty, don't make me your queen." Mi Yue looked at Ying Si closely, smelled each other's breath, and pleaded sincerely.

Ying Si was puzzled, shook his head and said, "You don't want to be the widow's queen?" The tone was full of ridicule, doubt and inconceivable.

(End of this chapter)