I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 202 Are You My Husband?

"Want to fly you into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

For some reason, a line of lyrics suddenly appeared in Fang Xiu's mind.

Turning her head to look at Wu Mingkong, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate face showed yearning.

Fang Xiu swallowed back what he wanted to say, held her little hand, and said in a gentle tone: "It won't take long, and I will be able to send Your Majesty to heaven."

It always sounds a bit strange to hear this, but I can't say what is strange.

Wu Mingkong squinted at Fang Xiu, reached out and pinched his waist, and hummed, "You're talking nonsense again."

At this moment, Fang Xiu also tasted the grievance of being misunderstood.

He pinched the little face of the empress, and said angrily: "Who said back then that you believed in Fang Xiu unconditionally?"

The empress didn't answer, but just hugged Fang Xiu's arm with her backhand, and was about to yell.

Fortunately, Fang Xiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he pulled his arm back.

Wu Mingkong found an effective way to fight back, and hummed: "Don't bully me in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

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Fang Xiu was speechless.

Wu Mingkong looked at him, remembered what he said just now, and replied: "I believe in you unconditionally, but I can't just believe whatever you say. You even said that you are a god, and I haven't seen you move." A means of reclamation from mountains.”

Fang Xiu really couldn't refute this sentence, thought for a while, and said: "Although I can't move mountains to fill seas, there is no problem in sending His Majesty to heaven."

These words were spoken with confidence, not like a joke.

Wu Mingkong looked Fang Xiu up and down, with a suspicious look on his face:

"You said send me to heaven, is it serious?"

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Fang Xiu was silent for a moment, and asked: "Is there a difference between being upright and not upright in heaven?"

Wu Mingkong's pretty face was slightly flushed, he rolled his eyes, and didn't answer, but when he saw Fang Xiu's vague smile on his face, he felt annoyed again, stomped on him hard, and said with a hum: If you know how to tease me, it will make me almost as irrelevant as you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to talk to Fang Xiu any more, turned around and walked towards the carriage, taking small steps quickly, and distanced himself from Fang Xiu after a while.

Obviously you brought it up first, so I can blame it no matter what.

Fang Xiu was a little speechless, but what could he do? The woman he chose, even if she was a little arrogant, should be pampered.

He strode to catch up with the empress, and asked, "Have you ever heard of thermal expansion and cold contraction, Your Majesty?"

Seeing Fang Xiu catching up, Wu Mingkong wanted to speed up his pace, but when he heard this question, he was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, and asked curiously, "What is thermal expansion and cold contraction?"

Fang Xiu explained: "It's something that expands when heated and contracts when cooled."

Hearing this, Wu Mingkong didn't know what to think of, and subconsciously looked somewhere, his ears were flushed.

Damn traitor!You even teased me!

Wu Ming stomped his feet angrily, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth:
"lecher!"

Quicken your pace and walk towards the carriage.

Fang Xiu looked bewildered, not understanding the relationship between heat expansion and cold contraction and Deng Tuzi.

It took a while to react, and there was a look of helplessness on her face, thinking that the little empress had something in her mind all day long.

A word that is obviously normal, but when it comes to her, it becomes unreasonable.

on the carriage.

Wu Mingkong sat on the edge of the car window, folded his hands on his chest, looked out of the window, looking very angry, Xiu Ai ignored him.

Fang Xiu sat in front of the empress and explained: "The thermal expansion and contraction that I said is to send His Majesty to heaven, it has nothing to do with what His Majesty thinks."

As soon as this word comes out.

Wu Mingkong's pretty face flushed red, he opened his eyes wide, stared at Fang Xiu, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Shut up!"

Seeing the embarrassment on the little empress' face, Fang Xiu also realized the ambiguity in the words, so he looked at Lin Wan'er at the side, and ordered, "Go get the charcoal fire."

Lin Wan'er watched the excitement with relish, and when she heard Fang Xiu's order, she was slightly taken aback, wondering what she was doing with the charcoal fire in this weather, but even so, she obediently brought the stove and lit the charcoal fire.

"His Majesty."

Fang Xiu poked the little empress with his elbow, trying to get her attention.

Wu Mingkong looked out of the window angrily and ignored him at all.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu had no choice but to pick up the notebook on the table and tear it into scraps of paper.

Xixixuoso's voice sounded.

Wu Mingkong turned his head subconsciously, and saw Fang Xiu holding her favorite "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and tearing it into pieces bit by bit.

"Fang Xiu!"

Wu Mingkong opened his eyes wide, with an angry expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will fight with you!"

As he said that, he rushed forward, hugged Fang Xiu's arm, and was about to speak.

at this time.

Fang Xiu put the piece of paper on the stove, put his hand on the little empress' forehead, and said, "Calm down, Your Majesty!"

"You bully me, but you still tell me to calm down! I must bite you to death today!"

Wu Mingkong's two jade arms, like tender lotus root, fluttered wildly, with an appearance of baring his teeth and claws.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu hugged her in his arms, bit her delicate cheek lightly, and said angrily, "Can you be a little bit better!"

Wu Mingkong felt the toughness displayed by Fang Xiu, and immediately calmed down a lot. With a blushing face, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and hummed, "I still want you to be better!"

Fang Xiu pretended not to hear, pointed to the stove, and asked, "Did Your Majesty find anything?"

Wu Mingkong looked in the direction of his finger, looked carefully for a while, then pouted and said: "I found that my beloved Romance of the Three Kingdoms has been reduced to ashes."

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Fang Xiu was silent for a second, and reminded: "Didn't Your Majesty notice that the confetti is rising?"

Wu Mingkong was slightly taken aback, and looked at the stove again, only to find that there were only ashes left.

With a hesitant look on her face, she resolutely tore another page and threw it on the stove.

Sure enough, I saw scraps of paper rising continuously on the stove.

"Why is this?"

Everything that happened in front of him was obviously beyond Wu Mingkong's cognition.

There was a puzzled look on her face, and she looked at Fang Xiu behind her, looking for an answer.

Fang Xiu raised his brows, showing some satisfaction, and said, "Want to know?"

Wu Mingkong nodded and hummed.

"Kiss one."

Fang Xiu's tone was frivolous.

Wu Mingkong stretched out his hand to pinch his old waist, and threatened, "Say it or not!"

Fang Xiu surrendered in an instant, explaining: "The piece of paper rises, which means that it expands with heat and shrinks with cold as I said before."

Seeing Fang Xiu's compromise, Wu Mingkong smiled in his beautiful peach eyes. In the past, he would definitely take this opportunity to make himself angry, but this time he didn't.

There was an unspeakable little happiness in my heart, and I asked again: "What does this have to do with thermal expansion and contraction?"

Fang Xiudao: "In fact, the environment we live in seems to be empty, but it is actually composed of different qi, which I call air.

The heated air above the stove expands and has a lower mass than the cooler air outside, causing the confetti to rise. "

Wu Mingkong blinked his big watery eyes, but didn't speak.

Fang Xiu understood that he didn't understand, thought for a while, and said: "As long as your majesty knows, using this principle, I can easily send your majesty to heaven."

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Wu Mingkong gave him a strange look, and said, "You mean, throw me on a big stove?"

Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback, his thoughts were quite reasonable, he was silent for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, before that, I will pull out a few guys from the prison to try."

Wu Mingkong: "."

The carriage drove on the official road without the slightest bump.

Sitting on the luxurious carpet, sipping tea and chatting, time is passing by unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, we reached the finish line, got off the carriage and walked back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it was getting late.

Inside the hall, the candlelight flickered, and the bright moonlight from the crescent moon fell on Wu Mingkong's shoulder through the window, making his already bright little face even more charming.

The straight jade legs were close together, and the corner of the skirt was clutched in her tender little hands, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Wu Mingkong looked at Fang Xiu in front of him with watery peach blossom eyes, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't.

On the side, Lin Wan'er looked a little anxious, lowered her voice, and said softly: "Fang Xiang, it's late at night, how about tonight?"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Mingkong stretched out his hand to cover her small mouth, his pretty face flushed, and he scolded angrily: "Who told you to talk!"

On the other side, Fang Xiu saw this scene with a smile on his face, and was about to say something when the voice of a palace lady suddenly came from outside the palace.

"Slave servant please see Your Majesty."

A clear voice came into the hall.

All three people in the room were stunned.

It's so late, unless there is something urgent, the court ladies dare not disturb the empress to rest.

"allow."

Wu Mingkong didn't hesitate, looked outside the door, and said calmly.

In the next second, a court lady appeared in front of Wu Mingkong, saluted solemnly, and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Begonia from the Xiangguo Mansion entered the palace to report and said yes"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Fang Xiu subconsciously, and continued: "Mrs. Xiangguo is awake."

The voice fell.

Fang Xiu and Wu Mingkong looked at each other, and they could both see a touch of joy in each other's eyes.

In any case, Li Yaoyue did not cause any substantial harm to Daqian. No one wanted to see her lying in bed all her life, a vegetable who needed to be taken care of.

"Understood, let's go down."

Wu Mingkong waved his hand, and said calmly.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The maid saluted, turned and left.

Wu Mingkong turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, walked up to him, stretched out his tender little hands, helped him tidy up his clothes, and said gently, "It's your wife in name anyway, go back and have a look."

Fang Xiu had a strange expression on his face, and said, "Your Majesty's words give me a feeling, as if I'm a flamboyant Pan Jinlian."

Wu Mingkong's eyes showed a blank look: "Who is Pan Jinlian?"

"It does not matter."

Fang Xiudao: "The important thing is, I miss Your Majesty."

Wu Mingkong's pretty face flushed, he gave him a blank look, and said, "You miss me? You obviously miss me."

After all, the latter two words were still too embarrassing to say.

Behind her, Lin Wan'er's face was flushed, but she still couldn't hold back, and whispered, "Body."

Fang Xiu looked at Lin Wan'er and asked, "What?"

Lin Wan'er lowered her head hastily, and said softly: "Your maidservant didn't say anything, Master Xiang misheard."

Fang Xiu glanced at her, looked at Wu Mingkong, was silent for a moment, then suddenly bit her small face on the other side, and said with a light smile, "I'll come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he took a step back, bowed upright, turned and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Mingkong looked at him with beautiful eyes, his pretty face was flushed, and he muttered a few words, then returned to the dragon chair, picked up the glazed mirror on the table, looked at the beautiful face inside, and couldn't help but recall today's Everything that happened in the suburbs left me with nothing but satisfaction.

The moonlight is soft, pouring down like flowing water, coating Chang'an with a layer of silver.

The night was hazy, quiet, and mixed with a touch of tenderness.

In the house of Xiangguo Mansion.

Li Yaoyue lay reclined on the bed, staring out the window with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

A round of exquisite crescent moon hangs on the tip of the tree, and the dense moonlight shines through the leaves and sprinkles on the strange dressing table.

At this moment, her heart is in a mess.

The self in my memory is about to die in one day.

She should have been lying on the familiar bed, looking at the bright and clear full moon, like countless young girls, imagining what her future husband would look like.

However, when he opened his eyes, he was in a completely strange environment, surrounded by completely strange people, calling completely strange names.

The word "madame" is so far away to a girl who has not yet reached the age of hair, but it is ringing in her ears at this moment.

Now, half an hour has passed, and she still can't believe it. She just fell asleep and became someone else's wife.

She really wanted to call her father and mother, but looking at the worried eyes around her, she couldn't help but think of what they said, her father and mother had passed away.

At this time, she had only two relatives by her side, one was the emperor's elder brother who was thousands of miles away, and now he was the new emperor of Zhou.

The other is her husband, Fang Xiu, the prime minister of the Qian Kingdom.

Obviously just fell asleep, why everything is different.

Li Yaoyue stared blankly at the crescent moon, an indescribable sadness swept over her, and her eyes became moist.

In the eyes of her father and mother, she was a strong child, no matter how big things happened, she was extremely strong, since she was sensible, she almost never shed a tear.

But at this moment, she wanted to cry inexplicably.

At this time, half of the flower candles in sight caught her attention.

The title that only existed in fantasy resurfaced again.

She held back her tears, looked at the maid named Taoer, and asked softly:
"Isn't he here yet?"

It was the first time for Taoer to see such a lovely and pitiful lady, like a puppy abandoned on the street, while feeling uneasy, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart that the owner would come to pick it up.

She opened her red lips lightly, and wanted to say something, but thinking of the master's indifference to his wife, the comforting words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

Li Yaoyue noticed Tao'er's expression, hesitated for a moment, and said to herself:
"He is the prime minister of a country, so he should be very busy"

but.

No matter how busy you are.

She is also his wife. Wouldn't he even want to take a look at such an accident?

Or.

Their marriage is just a transaction, without any emotion.

time flies.

The maids were just silent.

Li Yaoyue suddenly realized in a trance that the only family member she thought was by her side was getting farther and farther away from her.

Could it be said that on the first day after Jiji, one has to endure the loneliness of being alone
Thinking of this.

The bitterness in my heart permeated.

She couldn't help crying again.

The eye sockets gradually became moist, and the beautiful star pupils were covered with mist.

Just when she was about to cry, the maid's crisp voice came from outside.

"master."

Then came the sound of slightly hurried footsteps.

After a while, the door was pushed open.

A strange figure stood there.

A crimson official robe embroidered with gold borders showed supreme majesty.

Tall and straight, long and elegant.

The face is as clear as a sculpture, and it is handsome and extraordinary.

The dark and deep eyes are full of luster.

Thick brows and a high nose bridge exude nobility and elegance.

Li Yaoyue looked at him, slightly dazed, her eyes were a little bright, as if she was looking at the stars and the moon.

Fang Xiu stood where he was, without moving. It was the first time he was stared at by Li Yaoyue with such eyes, and he felt a little strange for a while.

Although they have been married for half a year, Li Yaoyue seldom looks at him, and even when he does, it is always as cold as frost, which makes people feel irritable.

Fang Xiu noticed that her eyes were slightly bright, like a girl who was exposed to the outside world for the first time, and couldn't help but said, "Your Highness has changed his mind and plans to enjoy life?"

"Are you talking to me?"

Li Yaoyue was slightly taken aback, as if realizing something in a trance, her voice trembled a little: "You are my husband?"

(End of this chapter)