Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 138 A Life of Repeated Whiplashes!
Above her head, there seemed to be a crow flying over her head, and there was a dense mass of darkness...

"Try it?" She heard it wrong, she must have heard it wrong!

"Hmm!" He ruthlessly destroyed her little bit of luck.

"No!"

……

The Lord of Zhuoda waited anxiously outside the luxurious courtyard.

Early this morning, he received an order from His Highness the Ninth Prince, saying that he would bring the Ninth Imperial Concubine to live here temporarily in the other courtyard.

He immediately ordered people to tidy up the inside and outside of the other courtyard to welcome the two distinguished guests.

However, he had waited for two hours and hadn't seen the two protagonists come on stage.

After calculating the itinerary, the carriage came to him from the palace, even at the slowest speed, it could run twenty round trips.

"Go and see where His Highness the Ninth Prince is."

"City Master, His Highness Ninth Prince's carriage is still parked in the small woods in the south of the city."

"City forest and grove?" Zhuo Da looked puzzled, how could it still be there?We arrived at the small forest in the south of the city an hour ago!

Could it be that the carriage is broken?That's not right, the carriage is broken, so people should be notified to meet it!
"Wait, wait a little longer, it won't be dark and you can't come." Zhuo Da immediately ordered people to remove the prepared lunch and eat dinner directly.

The afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the entire forest, and the lights and shadows were everywhere, dazzling.

A slight breeze blew, and rolled up a corner of the curtain, and the golden afterglow sprinkled in the carriage.

Leaning weakly on Xuanyuan Qing's shoulder, she frowned slightly, without any strength.

He supported her small body, and pressed a kiss on her lips, the two of them completely forgetting themselves, did not know how time flies.

The last meter of sunlight slowly fell below the ground level, and the sky gradually dimmed.

"Come here." An order came from inside the carriage.

Footsteps came in order, the carriage moved forward slowly, and a slight bump came from behind.

He raised his little powder fist and smashed it towards his chest.

"Shh!" Xuanyuan Qing raised his hand and put it on her pink lips.

"Aren't you up yet?" Qian Yue yelled at him in a low voice.

"Reluctant."

"You..." She blushed immediately, and looked at the man with a smirk on her face, "I will never listen to you again."

"Really?" There was a smirk on Xuanyuan Qing's lips.

Qian Yue immediately covered his eyes, feeling ashamed.

Finally, when the sky was completely dark, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the courtyard of Lord Zhuoda.

"Zhuo Da welcomes the Ninth Highness, the Ninth Imperial Concubine."

Xuanyuan Qing just tidied himself up, picked up the limp little person, and carried her directly out of the carriage.

"Keep Zhuo Da waiting for a long time." Xuanyuan Qing responded modestly and politely.

"Where is there, Ninth Highness, Ninth Imperial Concubine, please." Zhuo Da hurriedly welcomed the two of them in.

Qian Yue pressed against Xuanyuan Qing's ear, "Let me down." With so many people watching, she was so embarrassed!
"Are you sure?" Xuanyuan Qing looked at her rosy face, and slowly loosened his grip.

Qian Yue felt as if she was stepping on cotton when her feet hit the ground, and she almost fell off.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Qing knew this would happen, and took her into his arms again.

"Miss." Xi Qiu worriedly called to Qian Yue.

"Miss is dead, burn the paper!" Qian Yue lamented.

Suzaku immediately stepped forward to grab Xi Qiu, shook his head at Xi Qiu, and dragged the winking little girl off.

"Miss……"

"Your Majesty, how could something happen to the imperial concubine?" Suzaku comforted in a low voice.

But it was with His Highness the Ninth Prince that the young lady looked like she had been abused!

Suzaku looked at Xi Qiu who was not relieved but even more entangled, and then looked at the appearance of the imperial concubine, the lord is indeed too intemperate!
"Do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to hold you?" Xuanyuan Qing looked down at the person in his arms.

Qian Yue gritted her silver teeth, "Hold me!"

Xuanyuan Qing smiled and picked up this brave little man, and strode forward under the gaze of everyone.

As Zhuo Da said, the other courtyard is quiet and unique. It is rare to see such a beautiful scenery in this northwest place. Compared with the palace, it is not bad at all.

Qian Yue could see that the Zhuoda City Lord was very respectful to Xuanyuan Qing, and he glanced at his death indifferently, and died of a serious illness.

This person seems to be very affectionate, but he is a person who can be wooed.

It is estimated that Xuanyuan Qing also thought so, otherwise he would not have lived directly in his other courtyard.

"This is Zhuo Da's reception banquet specially prepared for His Highness Ninth Prince and the imperial concubine." Zhuo Da saluted the two of them and welcomed them to the upper seat.

"Thank you Zhuo Da for your kindness." Xuanyuan Qing responded with a smile.

Looking at the person in his arms, he had already stretched out his small hand and rushed towards the roasted whole lamb. He raised his hand and patted it, picked up the knife at the side, and cut it gracefully and rationally.

"Your Highness, in a few days' time, the Snow Festival will be held. Your Highness the Ninth Highness must come and attend." Zhuo Da cordially invited, this is the most grand festival of the year in their northwest land.

"That's natural." Xuanyuan Qing responded with a smile, put the cut mutton on the plate, and handed it to the little hungry wolf beside him.

"His Royal Highness, there is a sentence that Zhuo Da shouldn't have asked. The emperor has already conferred the crown prince. I heard that all the princes in the court have already been entrusted with the title. Why has it been so long since they have been conferred on His Highness?"

"For these years, I have been recuperating in Luotiao City due to serious illness. I also have an inseparable affection for the Northwest. It is naturally good not to be canonized." Xuanyuan Qing said slowly.

Qian Yue raised his head, and Zhuo Da took a look, and he could hear some tentative meaning in his words.

Xuanyuan Qing cut another piece of meat and stuffed it directly into Qian Yue's small mouth. She was so hungry, how could she still be distracted?
"If it is canonized, His Highness the Ninth Highness will also be the lord of my northwest." Zhuo Da said without hesitation.

"I can understand Zhuo Da's heart, but this matter still needs to be decided by the emperor." Xuanyuan Qing played Tai Chi in a lukewarm manner.

After all, only a very small number of people know the inside story about the Queen of the Northern Desert.

Even the Minister of Mobei, who is now in a high position in the court, doesn't understand the situation back then.

I just thought that the emperor would keep his promise to the Northwest.

Even if the Ninth Prince's physical condition does not allow him to become a prince, he will definitely hand over the Northwest to the Ninth Prince's hands.

"Your Highness does not know that the forces in the Northwest have been severely divided over the years. Your Majesty cares about the Queen's love. Compared with the six other kingdoms, the Northwest is better. At the very least, we city lords are still alive and well. .” Zhuo Da mentioned the Queen, and sighed again.

Hearing these words, Xuanyuan Qing's expression suddenly became stiff, even the hand that skillfully cut Qian Yue's mutton trembled, and the sharp blade cut his fingers, but he didn't realize it.

Qian Yue took a look at it, and pulled his hand distressedly, the blood dripped out, glaring softly on his white jade fingers.

Without even thinking about it, she put it in her mouth.

It was only then that Xuanyuan Qing came back to his senses, his fingers were itchy from being sucked by her, and he couldn't help thinking about a certain action on a certain page of a certain book.

(End of this chapter)