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

Chapter 62 You Can't Treat Me Like This

The scorching breath entered the empress' ears, making her feel numb all over her body.

She bit her lip, clenched the dagger in her hand more tightly, and her breathing became a little rough.

If you want to strike first, now is the best time.

Just stick the dagger into the traitor's chest and everything will be over!
but.

Do not know why.

to this point.

Wu Mingkong still felt lucky.

Maybe the traitor just wanted to surprise her?
Maybe wait for the carriage to stop.

She will be able to see the congratulatory gift that the traitor prepared for her.
With such an inexplicable idea.

Wu Mingkong made a mistake and didn't do anything.

The long eyelashes trembled twice, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Fang Xiu with watery eyes, suppressing complicated emotions, he said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Fang Xiu looked into her watery eyes and asked, "Is Your Majesty crying?"

Wu Mingkong said coldly: "No!"

Fang Xiu looked at her hand hidden under the dragon robe, and asked, "Has Your Majesty always rested with a dagger?"

Wu Mingkong was startled for a moment, then nervousness and fear swept over her like waves, making her breathless for a second.

this moment.

She couldn't even speak.

Just now.

The carriage slowly stopped.

Next to Wu Mingkong, Fang Xiu put one hand into the dragon robe, took off the dagger, and said, "There are only ministers in the carriage, and no one will hurt Your Majesty."

Wu Mingkong looked at the dagger that was taken away by Fang Xiu, gritted his teeth, heartbroken, and said angrily: "It's you that I'm defending!"

Fang Xiudao: "That dagger may not be enough."

Wu Ming said in a puffy voice: "I will prepare three for another day!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu chuckled lightly, and said, "I didn't realize it before, but Your Majesty is quite cute."

Pooh!I am the Son of Heaven!Ninth Five Lord!How can the word cute be used on me!

Wu Mingkong gritted his teeth and was about to refute, but before he could speak, he heard Fang Xiudao:

"Here we are, Your Majesty, please get off."

Wu Mingkong was startled, turned his head and opened the curtain, and looked outside.

It was dark and empty.

"This moment, after all, has come"

Perhaps there is a foreshadowing before.

When this moment actually comes.

Wu Mingkong lost the complicated emotions before, and only felt sour in his heart.

"it is good!"

Wu Mingkong tried his best to make himself look not so weak, got up and got off the carriage.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

Wu Mingkong stood on the top of a small mountain.

Not far away, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of Chang'an.

The bright yellow lanterns fall in the eyes and turn into dots of stars, which is too beautiful to behold.

Accompanied by the hazy night, the cool night wind.

Wu Mingkong smelled the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It's her favorite flavor.
"It's good to die here."

With this thought in mind, Wu Mingkong turned to look at Fang Xiu.

The Qingcheng and slightly immature face suddenly showed a smile, and said softly:

"Go ahead"

Fang Xiu walked in front of her, looked at the little empress who was going to die peacefully with her eyes closed and her head held high, and suddenly felt a little funny.

"Your Majesty is thinking wildly again."

Fang Xiu spoke softly, and suddenly stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms.

Wu Mingkong was startled for a moment, and then began to struggle violently.

The tears that were suppressed could no longer be held back, and burst out violently.

While fluttering the two delicate arms, they cried:
"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated, you can't do this to me!"

Just now.

Suddenly there was an explosion that had never been heard not far away!

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous sound.

Wu Mingkong was startled, subconsciously stopped struggling, and turned his head to look behind him.

"boom!"

Fireworks suddenly bloomed in the night sky.

Blossoming bright fireworks illuminate the night.

It sets off Chang'an as beautiful as a fairyland.

Wu Mingkong stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him with star-like eyes, his stunning face was brighter than fireworks.

a while.

Fang Xiu leaned over her ear, with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Does Your Majesty like it?"

When Wu Mingkong heard Fang Xiu's voice, he felt like his heart was about to melt.

But in just a moment, she realized that she was in Fang Xiu's arms.

A pair of delicate fists hit Fang Xiu's chest like raindrops.

this moment.

All the emotions came surging like a tidal wave.

The little empress broke down in tears, and said pitifully:
"You scared me to death!"

at the same time.

A cold beep sounded.

[Emotion value +20000]

Fang Xiu didn't hear it, but just hugged the delicate body in his arms even tighter.

a while.

Wu Mingkong stopped struggling, and leaned his little head against Fang Xiu's chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling more at ease than ever before.

The moonlight is gentle and lingering.

The two figures were drawn very long.

At last.

Fang Xiu still didn't hear the long-awaited Xiangfu.

Because after a while, the little empress fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

Tired and frightened.

It's normal.

Fang Xiu looked down.

Her beautiful side face still carried a serene and peaceful smile, as if immersed in a sweet dream.

Fang Xiu smiled, picked her up horizontally, and returned to the carriage.

By the time we got back to the palace, it was already late at night.

Qianqing Palace.

Lin Wan'er stood where she was, with her little hands clasped together, feeling nervous and apprehensive.

Fang Xiang wouldn't want to stay overnight in Longta today. If that's the case, what should he do?

Although it is a good thing for His Majesty.

However, without His Majesty's consent, would it be impolite for Fang Xiang to do so?
Lin Wan'er's mind was confused, and her mood was even more complicated. Looking at Fang Xiu who was sitting beside Long Da, she felt a little at a loss.

Fang Xiu's attention was all on the little empress.

The little empress's immature and beautiful face was still smiling, she dreamed of something, the corners of her mouth curled into a crescent moon, and her brows and eyes were full of happiness.

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to cover her with the quilt, looked at Lin Wan'er, and ordered, "Take care of Your Majesty."

The tone was the same as that day in Yirenju.

Lin Wan'er was in a daze when she heard the figure, thinking she had returned to Yi Renju's wing.

After being startled for a moment, he realized that Fang Xiang didn't plan to stay overnight today.

Hastily said: "Yes, Fang Xiang."

Fang Xiu nodded, without saying anything, turned and left the palace.

When we returned to Xiangguo Mansion, it was already dawn.

Fang Xiu didn't expect that it took so long to send the empress back to the palace.

The day went well.

The output of sweet potatoes has reached expectations, and gunpowder has been successfully developed.

The little empress' body is indeed as soft as imagined.

The only regret is that I haven't heard the voice father yet.

If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next time will be.

But life is what it is.

If you get everything from the beginning, it's not very interesting.

Fang Xiu lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The next day.

early morning.

Fang Xiu opened his eyes, and finally remembered that he seemed to have obtained a lot of emotional points yesterday.

"It's time to draw a lottery."

Fang Xiu thought so.

(End of this chapter)