The Prime Minister's Wife

275 Chapter 2 The lingering together ([-])
Jin'er couldn't help biting her lips tightly, afraid that she would burst out laughing as soon as she relaxed, even Qing Xin couldn't help but smile, and finally saw the master deflated.

Boqing pretended to be sad and said: "Young Master Tao, are you willing to stay?" He looked at Tao Ran who was opposite.

Naturally, Tao Yi couldn't answer her at this time, so he could only nod his head to express his agreement. Seeing the other party nodding, he continued to say indifferently: "I have to ask Mr. Tao to take over Mrs. Tao's business. I'm afraid that Madam Tao will be shocked."

Tao Yi could only nod his head, Bo Qing also knew that he was suppressing his laughter at this moment, raised his hand to support his forehead, and pretended to be unwell, and said: "I feel a little unwell when I wake up in the morning, so I won't entertain the three of you, please take care of yourself That's it." After speaking, Shi Shi ran away while holding Jin'er's hand.

Master Mingjing couldn't help being stunned for a while, Tao Yi put down his teacup, got up and bowed to Master Mingjing, "Master, I'm afraid my mother will be in a hurry, so I'm going to pick up my mother at the inn, junior, go first, master, please feel free!" Without waiting for the other party to answer, He strode out of the front hall.

As soon as Tao Yi left, only Master Mingjing was left stunned in the front hall, with a calm Qingxin on his face.

After a while, Qingxin shook her head helplessly, and said indifferently: "Master, should we settle down at the White Horse Temple, or..."

Master Mingjing interrupted angrily: "We are entering the palace. In the palace, who dares to disrespect the old monk. The old monk will beat their butts to pieces."

At this time, Emperor Yan, who was talking with the queen, suddenly felt cold behind him, and couldn't help but sneezed twice, thinking to himself: "Who is speaking ill of him behind his back?"

The queen asked worriedly: "Yanlang, did the quilt not be tightly covered last night, and you caught a cold, please let the imperial doctor take a look."

Emperor Yan shook his head, and said with a gentle face: "Yue'er, I'm fine. Come on, let me hear if the baby is good today."

The queen's face couldn't help being stained with red clouds, and the prince Xiao Jintian was watching beside him, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. I really can't stand this man, who is so young, he still pretends to be young!
Jin'er almost went all the way, laughing and returning to Tianhua Pavilion, returning to Tianhua Pavilion, ignoring Bo'er's monkey-like gaze, throwing herself on the carpet and continuing to laugh, laughing so hard that she hugged her painful child and cried out in pain.

Bo'er arranged the work of the little girls, walked in, glanced at Jin'er, and said coldly: "Young Madam, she took the wrong medicine, and she was still hit by laughing points."

Boqing just smiled, he knew Master Mingjing since he was a child, he knew his rascal temperament, not to mention very well, at least [-]% understood, it was his habit to climb up the pole, that's why she pretended to invite him, and then kicked him out the door.

As for keeping Tao Yi, she had another purpose, because Tao Yushi had intended to rebel, so it must be inappropriate for him to enter the court as an official, it is better to let him do things for her.

Besides, she had an important feeling that he would be a good candidate.

After regaining his senses, he said to Bo'er, "Have those plum blossoms and snow been collected and buried?"

Bo'er said: "I have already buried all the jars under the plum blossom tree according to the young lady's words." Then he said: "The servant girl saw that the snow on the bamboo in Banyueju was also very good, so I asked someone to collect a few more jars and bury them in the bamboo. Underlying the foundation, in case Madam will use it in the future."

Boqing smiled and said: "Bo'er is becoming more and more careful." Bo'er was originally a secret guard, and it is indeed very good that she can completely forget her original identity.

Bo'er said modestly: "I learned this from my young lady. I think that people should be like this bamboo, grow with the trend, stop in moderation, and be able to bend and stretch."

Nodding involuntarily, when personal strength cannot change the environment, choose the way of survival according to the surrounding environment. After surviving, you must remember to grow to a certain height like bamboo, and make a tree that attracts the wind without losing your sense of proportion. crisis.

And bamboo can bend and stretch, because they know that temporarily bowing their heads does not mean bowing their heads forever.

Bo'er understood this point better than Jin'er.

Jin'er gradually stopped laughing, got up from the ground and said: "What's so good about bamboo, I think it should be like a cactus, with thorns all over my body, if someone slaps me, while I am hurt, I also don't let others It's better than stabbing someone else's palm fiercely." There was a glint of coldness in his eyes.

"The servant has met the eldest son, the eldest son Jin An."

The voices of the little girls in the garden saying hello came from outside, Bo'er and Jin'er looked at each other, and exited outside with interest, leaving the two of them alone.

Boqing raised her head, and saw Mu Zhaoming walking in like a fairy with a smile on his lips, his face couldn't help showing a touch of surprise.

Seeing that he had already changed into the homely robe she had prepared for him, she knew it had been washed, and said in surprise: "When did you come back, I don't know at all."

He's been so busy recently that he doesn't even have time to eat with her.

Mu Zhaoming sat down next to her, without saying a word, reached out and hugged her into his arms, bowed his head and gave her a series of long and forceful kisses.

That astonishing force seemed to want to suck the person in his arms into his belly, so that she couldn't leave his left middle.

Boqing only felt that she fell into a fiery embrace, the heat of that embrace could melt her away, and then let him suck into her belly, melting into one with him.

It wasn't until both of them felt a sense of suffocation that they reluctantly parted. Mu Zhaoming's lips still lingered on the tender neck, leaving deep marks on it, announcing everything about him, panting: "As soon as you and Master Mingjing arrived, I came back."

Mu Zhaoming pressed his affection on his chest, heard his deep and strong heartbeat, kissed her vigorously and said, "I miss you." As long as she is not in front of his eyes, he can't stop thinking about her.

Boqing raised her head, kissed his clean chin lightly, and smiled: "I'm thinking about you too, thinking about when you will come back, thinking about what food I'm going to prepare for you today, what kind of tea and clothes I'm going to prepare for you... ..."

He is seeking happiness for her, but she only knows that when she can love, she must love each other well, and don't let down the years.

"Niuniu..."

"Call me Qing'er." Niu Niu is called by her elders, he is not her elder, he is her husband.

Mu Zhaoming hesitated at first, and immediately understood what she meant, hugged Bo Qing tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Qing'er, Qing'er, Qing'er..." The lingering, gentle, and affectionate voice, one after another Resounding in the tender ears.

There was a flash of water in the corner of Boqing's eyes, she had no urge to cry for a long time, this man was the only one who could understand her and know her, so she shed tears.

When everyone in the world thought that she was a beautiful daughter of the heavens, enjoying the blessings of being equal to all people, and being unspeakably high and noble, only he could see her loneliness and the helplessness hidden under her dignity. Always yearn for happiness.

(End of this chapter)