Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 246 Your Majesty, Come Back Hurry Up, My Concubine Is Waiting For You

"I heard that Miss Mu is here too? Are you all right?"

After taking a bite of the chicken leg, Murong Wan glanced lightly at the man across from him.

"Thanks to your mother's concern, Lingmei was just a little frightened, and there is no serious problem."

"Miss Mu has been raised in a deep boudoir for many years and has never gone out. Now, in order to follow Prince Jing, she has the courage to chase Jun Baili. It seems that the happy marriage that this Palace has facilitated is right."

Shangguanjing smiled softly, with a harmless and modest smile: "Well, yes."

"It's better to eat less greasy food in the middle of the night, it's easy to gain weight."

The man's gentle eyes fell on the pile of meat piled in front of her, a very kind reminder.

The word fat.

It was like Murong Wan's pain.

Can't mention it, mention it, it will blow your hair!
It's just that before he could bomb the king, he grabbed her by the waist, hugged her in his arms, and gave her a hard look with his cold eyes: "Did you eat yours?"

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The two gathered here late at night, presumably they had something to discuss.

Murong Wan asked Qiaoyu to go back to the room first with a few plates of delicious meat.

Before leaving, she lingered in the emperor's arms reluctantly and hypocritically: "Your majesty, come back quickly, my concubine will wait for you to come back and eat together."

Pei Qilian pinched the girl's pretty nose: "Eat as much as you want, as long as it's you, no matter what you look like, I'm happy."

Since Murong Wan left.

The emperor was absent-minded.

During the period, Shangguanjing said a few words to him, but he didn't seem to listen.

Until Muci's voice was low, with a hint of anger.

"Master Jing, what do you mean by this? Are you looking down on my little sister?"

Only then did Pei Qilian come to his senses.

Gao Sheng understood him, so he hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear, and at the end he did not forget to add: "Your Majesty, the empress is gone, don't look, just look at Lord Jing and Lord Muci. Let's do it!"

Pei Qilian lowered his eyes and looked at the two of them indifferently.

Compared to Mu Ci's angry face.

Shangguanjing was still the same as before, with an elegant expression, like a spring breeze.

Mu Cijun's face was cold and hard: "If King Jing disagrees with this marriage, he should have explained to the emperor early, instead of at this time, everyone from the civil and military officials to the people in the capital will know that my Mu family and your scene The marriage of His Royal Highness!"

"Miss Mu is beautiful and virtuous, she is talented and knowledgeable, she is a rare woman, but she is not the person that this king likes. Lord Mu, the emperor's decree that you and I must not disobey, this king is just explaining to you in advance, If Lingmei marries into Prince Jing's mansion in the future, what kind of bullying and neglect will she receive?" "Shangguanjing!"

Mu Ci beat the case and rose up.

The emperor glanced at it silently, holding his chopsticks silently.

He picked up the chopsticks that had been fed to Murong Wan before, and took a mouthful of food.

Goldman Sachs: "."

Has the emperor not responded?
Hey?
"Keep your voice down, don't disturb Concubine Jin."

Muci: "."

The full anger can only be vented on the face, but the other party is the emperor of a country.

Mou Ran recalled that the word Zhun Zuo was still reviewed by Murong Wan, and it was never handed by the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Mu Nian is a human being, not a plaything. How can you be so reckless when it comes to marriage!"

If he had known that Shangguan Jing would say that, he would rather be ridiculed by the people in the court than bet on his sister's happiness for the rest of her life!

"Please—" "My lord."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Muci's back stiffened suddenly.

He didn't even dare to look back.

When he slowly turned his gaze to the back, what he saw was Mu Nian's pale face, and his thin and pitiful body, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

(End of this chapter)