The concubine is so charming

Chapter 831 Practice on me?
That night, Mu Qingchen came a little late, with a chill lingering in the night.

Meng Rou lay on the bed, clinging to the corner of the wall, breathing steadily with her eyes closed, she seemed to be asleep.

Mu Qingchen stared at her for a while, then slightly raised the corners of her lips, but she didn't expose her little trick of pretending to be asleep.

He really put Meng Rou in his heart, so he always cherishes and attaches great importance to everything he does. Without waiting for her sincere permission, naturally he couldn't do the thing that the overlord insisted on.

After changing his clothes, he went to bed lightly, covered the brocade quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

The hall became quiet, but Meng Rou couldn't fall asleep. She opened her eyes quietly, and used the night to trace Mu Qingchen's sharp-edged face: the emperor in front of her was handsome and handsome, and her expression was always cold and serious. , the aura around her was also inexplicably making people dare not look directly at her, but she slowly discovered that Emperor Fan was always gentle and smiling in front of her.

Even Zhu Chong felt it, and secretly called her a lucky star. Once the emperor got angry with something, he would find a way to call her over. No matter how angry the emperor was at the time, once he saw her, his eyes would be full More or less will bring some smiles.

Meng Rou lightly bit her lower lip, and a look of apprehension flashed in her eyes: Does the Emperor really care about her as the Eldest Princess and Nanny Yang reminded her before?But what can she do?
She doesn't have a stunning face, she doesn't have a lovable and well-behaved personality, and she is even uncomfortable in the eyes of outsiders. She likes to show her face like a man and fight against injustices. Such a useless self, what reason can she win the favor of the emperor?

That night, Meng Rou didn't fall asleep much, until it was almost dawn, and then fell into a dream in a daze.

In the dream, Mu Qingchen held the gorgeous belt with the jade sachet hanging on it, and handed it to her with a smile: "This is an opportunity for you to practice, but you must grasp it well."

Meng Rou's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and it took her a while to stabilize her beating heart. She stepped forward and gently fastened the belt to Mu Qingchen, and then helped him straighten his collar like an ordinary couple.

But Mu Qingchen reached out and hugged her in her arms. Meng Rou didn't take precautions for a while, the tip of her nose hit the hard chest, making her nose sour and her eye circles red: "Your Majesty..."

Mu Qingchen laughed softly, raised her hand to hold her cheek, lowered her head and gently blew on the tip of her nose, the sound of their breathing intertwined.

Meng Rou felt that the whole person was light and light, as if she was flying on the clouds...

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

A slightly sharp sound sounded, and Meng Rou only felt a slap, and the beautiful dream suddenly shattered, she fell from the clouds and fell straight to the ground, causing her to tremble all over.

"What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?"

Just as Mu Qingchen was about to get up, she saw Meng Rou tremble, then woke up with a start, and asked in concern.

Meng Rou quickly regained consciousness when she heard the voice, and seeing Mu Qingchen's face, the trance from the dream still remained in her heart: "I'm fine..."

"Go back to sleep."

"No need, I..." Meng Rou quickly sat up, thinking of her dream, she couldn't help but secretly spurn herself, "It's clear that I have promised not to be tempted, but now I even have a dream, the emperor is the son of heaven, not someone All coveted."

Mu Qingchen smiled, her voice was a little hoarse just after waking up, but it was more exciting than usual: "I'm in such a hurry to get up, could it be that I want to practice on me, how to tie a belt?"

Meng Rou's cheeks turned red with a bang: "I...how can I, but the emperor has already got up, how can I continue to be lazy!"

"If you don't want to be lazy, get up and help."

Mu Qingchen stood up, put on her clothes without asking the maids to serve her, and then handed the belt to Meng Rou: "Let me see how you have been practicing these few days?"

Meng Rou was forced to hold on to the belt, but felt that the temperature on it was almost hot, making her wish to throw it out: "How about another day, I haven't practiced well yet?"

"Nurse Yang said that you have already practiced almost, hurry up, and you will be late for the morning court later."

Meng Rou didn't dare to delay, endured her embarrassment and stood up to help Mu Qingchen fasten her belt. She was unwilling to admit that she had actually practiced hard, and she still had some indescribable expectations in her heart at that time.

"Your Majesty, there are still some wrinkles in your collar." Meng Rou hurriedly stepped aside after fastening her belt, watching Mu Qingchen make the final adjustments.

"Huh?" Mu Qingchen walked in front of Meng Rou very naturally, then leaned slightly, "Help me tidy up."

Meng Rou subconsciously bit the tip of her tongue to prevent herself from blushing too obviously. After helping Mu Qingchen tidy up his collar, she helped him tug on his sleeve again: "Okay."

Mu Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were full of joy: "Thank you, my concubine." After speaking, without giving Meng Rou a chance to reflect, she walked directly towards the entrance of the hall.

Meng Rou reacted belatedly, her cheeks were flushed, and even her neck was stained a little pink.

After leaving Yikun Palace, Mu Qingchen kept raising the corners of her lips, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared until she arrived at the Qianchao Hall in a Luanjia.

In the main hall, although the officials stood in order according to their rank, the team was not very neat. Some people gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something in a low voice, and their expressions were extraordinarily dignified.

Mu Qingchen turned to look at Zhu Chong: "Have you delivered all the orders I asked you to convey?"

"Reporting to the emperor, according to your instructions, I conveyed it verbatim."

"it is good."

"The Emperor is here!"

The chaos in the hall immediately subsided, and the ministers knelt down and saluted respectfully: "The ministers are waiting to see the emperor."

"Get up." Mu Qingchen glanced down, just in time to see Lu Zheng, the commander of the guard who was injured by him with the inkstone yesterday, "Seeing that some loves can still go to court with injuries, I am really relieved .”

When his name was called out suddenly, the guard leader hurried out of the line and knelt down to thank him: "I just suffered some minor injuries, so naturally I can't delay the important affairs of the court. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."

"I didn't know how to act yesterday, Master Lu should not take it to heart."

"Wei Chen dare not."

Mu Qingchen nodded lightly, her eyes swept across the hall one by one: "Ai Qing, do you have anything to report?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a little commotion in the neat team of officials, and some even lowered their voices and whispered secretly.

Mu Qingchen's eyes twitched slightly, it seemed that after the morning, he could go to Meng Rou to ask for chips from yesterday's bet, and he won the bet.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Hubu Shangshu took the lead to stand up: "Your Majesty, Weichen and others found out a matter related to the entire Da'an Dynasty, which also involved the emperor's relatives with high status, and had to report Come on, please ask the emperor to come up with an idea."

(End of this chapter)