The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 186 Stay away from me (3)
Although I don't know who is in the jade coffin, but seeing the fickle expression, it must be very important to her to know.

Taking a glance at Manzhu, who had been waiting in the garden for a long time, said lightly: "Open it, I need her..." There is still a long way to go for myself, and she needs to be constantly stronger, so Lingju can't do it. What is passed on, will be passed on to her.

The coffin lid slowly slid open, revealing Bo Qingqing's alluring posture again. When her face was revealed, Mu Zhaoming couldn't help being shocked and amazed, and said in a very surprised tone: "This is Bo Qingqing's body." " After finishing speaking, he looked at Bo Qing in shock, with puzzlement in his eyes.

Boqing turned her head, and said in the same surprise: "You have seen... her." She corrected the word "I" in time, and looked at Mu Zhaoming puzzled. If she had seen it, she should have an impression.

Mu Zhaoming shook his head, and said with some regret: "I met the patriarch Bao Yan. They look alike, but it's a pity that they all died young."

Seeing the doubtful look in Baoqing's eyes, she explained lightly: "Mother went to Fengqi to find the medicinal materials that were given by Patriarch Bo, and I also met her once at that time, just like the one in the jade coffin. women, they look [-]% similar."

Boqing looked at herself lying in the jade coffin, her face could not be more familiar, but it was already dead and withered like the other shore flower buried under the snow. Only the boundless coldness said lightly: "From now on, I will be you, and you will be me."

He raised his head, looked at Lingju hanging on the shelf, and said with a cold smile: "Lingju, look at me carefully, how did you accept the inheritance you dreamed of, the blood exchange method you used just now is just superficial. "Not only does rejection occur, but it cannot be inherited all at once.

In fact, the easiest way is to use burning moon to refine, turn around to look at Mu Zhaoming, and say without any scruples: "Brother Zhaoming, can you protect me for me?" There is no reason for trust.

Mu Zhaoming took a deep look at Boqing, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply, and lingered, "I will protect you for the rest of my life, as long as you look back, I will definitely be behind you." Heart, from the first moment The first time he jumped for her, he had already fallen.

Boqing didn't say much, I believed he was only here at this moment, because his life was too long, he walked slowly to the jade coffin, asked Manzhu to lift himself up from the previous life, and stood face to face with her, with his palms lightly resting on hers. In the palm of her hand, the Burning Moon Kung Fu is quietly running in her body. With the help of the skills cultivated in her previous life, her Burning Moon Kung Fu will go further.

In the Tianhua Garden covered by white snow, everyone's eyes fell on the two equally beautiful women. No matter how heavy the wind and snow in the sky, it could not stop on them, because the snowflakes like goose feathers had not yet approached. They were swept aside by a huge vortex in the sky.

Mu Zhaoming stood beside him with his hands behind his back, his eyes only fell on the white figure, and he felt a little excited in his heart. She was finally willing to believe him, even if her trust in him was only at this moment, he was already satisfied, at least she started trust yourself.

In the vast night sky, the vortex formed by the snowflakes is getting bigger and bigger, it seems that all the snow in the sky of the capital city has been swept into the Tianhuayuan.

On Boqing's already pale and transparent face, there was a strange flirtatious peach color, which was almost exactly the same as the woman in front of her eyes, and then this flirtatious color was forcibly hidden between the brows.

The medicinal power of the blood baby ginseng remaining in Bo Qingqing's blood was refined by Fen Yue little by little, because Fen Yue had already practiced to the ninth level, so the abnormal changes brought about by the blood baby ginseng were not as obvious as in the previous life displayed on the body.

About an hour later, Bo Qingqing's body suddenly dispersed like powder and dust, spinning together with the snowflakes in the sky, leaving only a red dress on the ground, proving that she once existed.

Bo Qing also slowly opened his eyes at this time, the oversized pupils were dark and clear, and slowly looked at Mu Zhaoming, calling out in a trembling voice: "Brother Zhaoming..."

Mu Zhaoming didn't wait for Boqing to finish speaking, he had already come to her side, stretched her weak body in his arms, and with a light tap on his feet, he flew towards Tianxueyuan, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Here, keep it as it is. "It means that we have to wait for the fickleness to recover before disposing of it.

In the sleeping room of Tianxue Pavilion, Mu Zhaoming was lying on the bed hugging the unconscious Bo Qing, but he didn't expect to lie like this for four days, during which time the emperor ordered people to urge him several times, and even Feng Yunxiao was stopped when he came to the door in person Outside the gate, the reason is that Mr. Zuo Xiang has a cold and it is inconvenient to go to court.

The emperor was so anxious that he was about to go crazy, and even said that he would dismiss his position as the left chancellor. Xiao Yu, also because of Mu Zhaoming's actions, was so secretive that flirtatiousness was a disaster for women. If it weren't for Mu Jue, Mu Mie, and Man Zhu , Bo'er was outside Tianxue Court, blocking him stubbornly, he had already rushed into Tianxue Pavilion.

Finally on the fifth day, Boqing lay in Mu Zhaoming's arms and moved her body gently, let out a low moan, and slowly opened her eyes. The big eyes were as clear and dark as ever, but the The thick ink-like black seems to contain some kind of power, which makes people dare not face it easily.

His lips were bitten lightly, and there was slight pain. Mu Zhaoming's voice was close to his ears, and he said faintly: "Niuniu, wake up. Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to prepare some blood oat porridge." Hanging for a few days My heart finally returned to its original position.The tone was indifferent, as if waking up every morning.

Bo Qing nodded lightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Let me prepare an extra bowl, you should be hungry." For four or five days, the guardian who never left, although in a deep sleep, can still feel.

After taking a refreshing bath and freshening up, the two sat face to face in front of the small table on the couch. There were some delicate and light foods on the small table. Although the two of them had been hungry for a long time, when eating, Still maintaining elegance, neither rush nor slow, and not greedy for too much, just seven percent full.

Although a lot of things happened in the court in four or five days, Mu Zhaoming was not in a hurry to deal with it immediately, but continued to rest and adjust with fickleness.

Looking at the room tenderly, she didn't know that she was in the Zhongtianxue Pavilion until she was eating, leaning against Mu Zhaoming's arms, and said softly: "Once upon a time there was a child who embraced the most honored and honored woman since she was born." She is destined to be the heir of the family, but she has also paid a lot. When children of the same age have come to play, they start to read from the first year of life. The child is very smart. Knowing the history, she started to practice martial arts when she was four years old, and everyone in the world envied her and envied her, but no one knew that she was actually very bitter and lonely."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and said in a faint voice: "Until she was 12 years old, her mother suddenly disappeared. She had to search for it while desperately protecting the fruits of her mother's hard work, and never let herself relax a little bit." Till one day, a man in white clothes appeared in front of her and told her that you are a daughter's family, don't be too strong, rest when you are tired, I will let you lean on, cry when you are in pain, and I will wipe your tears .”

(End of this chapter)