The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 1253 Don't Speak Secretly in Front of Ming People
Hearing this, Mingluo's complexion changed, she gritted her teeth, and said fiercely: "Mingfeng'er, that lowly hoof, knows how to play weak in front of Brother Chen. If it wasn't for the sake of her being my niece, I would have raped her a long time ago." skin."

Ming Feng'er is the daughter of Ming Ze and Mei Ruxue.

Seeing her grinning face, Shangyue couldn't help feeling a headache.

He hugged the fussy child in his arms tightly, reached out and patted her on the back, and said: "Luo Luo, Feng'er is kind by nature, and she is your junior. As an aunt, you have to act like an aunt." Yes, you will frighten her like this."

Ming Luo pursed her lips and snorted coldly, "It's best to scare her to death. When I see her like that, I will get angry and pretend to be in front of Brother Chen all day long."

She spoke extremely disdainfully, and when she thought of something, she quickly pushed Shangyue away, "Queen Mother, I'm going out of the palace, and you don't have to wait for me for dinner." After saying those words, she ran away like a gust of wind.

Shangyue looked at her daughter who had run away without a trace, and couldn't help raising her head, looking at the sky silently.

Of the three children she gave birth to, why do one or two of them like to run outside?
Just as she was thinking, Ming Luo ran back in another gust of wind, and said out of breath, "Mother, shall we go elope?"

Shangyue stared at her in horror, "You girl, what are you talking about?"

Ming Luo took her hand and looked at her with sympathetic eyes, "Mother, don't say I'm not loyal, I just passed by the Imperial Study Room and heard my father talking to Uncle Cang Yi, saying that the prince's brother is talking to Uncle Cangyi. Sister Yaya has eloped, and my father looks very ugly."

Shangyue's heart skipped a beat, but she pretended to be calm and said, "What does that have to do with me?"

Ming Luo looked at her meaningfully, "Mother, don't speak dark words in front of Ming people. Didn't the prince's elder brother be locked up by the father? Did you let him go?"

Shangyue categorically denied it, "Of course not, how can your brother be locked up in a mere room?"

"Mother, you are so irresponsible." Ming Luo looked at her contemptuously, "Is that room an ordinary room? If you can't get out, if you didn't steal the key of the father, how could the prince brother get out?"

No matter how calm Shangyue pretended to be, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she heard her daughter's disrespectful words.

She changed the subject and said: "Aren't you going to leave the palace? If you don't leave, be careful when your father comes back and punishes you for copying poems and books."

The most troublesome thing for Ming Luo was writing. Hearing Shangyue's words, the expression on her little face changed, and she immediately threw away Shangyue's hand, turned around and ran away.

Shangyue breathed a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, she saw a black robe appearing at the palace gate, and then, Minghua's tall and handsome figure walked in, her complexion changed involuntarily, and her heart Some cowardly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, maybe it was because of a guilty conscience, she really didn't want to face Minghua at this time, if she had known that she had just left the palace with Luo Luo, it would have been fine.

When he was debating whether to run or not, Ming Hua had already walked in.

Suppressing the guilty conscience in her heart, Shangyue immediately got up to greet her, and asked very courteously: "Minghua, you must be hungry? I'll go to the dining room to see if lunch is ready." After finishing speaking, she turned around and asked Go to the palace gate.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, her waist suddenly tightened, and Minghua couldn't hear the voice of joy and anger, and it sounded above her head, "When will you need a queen to do the work of passing on food?"

Shangyue's body trembled, and she felt uncomfortable with the hand on her waist, like a red-hot iron.

(End of this chapter)