The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 459 The Martial Arts Meeting (1)
Mu Zhaoming looked at her with a smile in his starry eyes, and said jokingly: "I caught a beautiful woman, bah, female hooligan."

The jade finger poked Mu Zhaoming's face coquettishly, and there was a touch of coquettishness on the red lips, and he said with a wink: "Okay, pretend to be sleeping to seduce me."

Mu Zhaoming took a deep breath as his ruthless and natural obsequiousness was fully revealed.

This girl is really more and more provocative, and one day I will fall under her pomegranate skirt and put my arms around her slender waist: "Who is seducing whom now? Fairy!"

goblin!Boqing raised an eyebrow: "I just found out that you are actually very beautiful. You are evil!" You are even more evil than those two evils, Mu Zhaoyang and Bai Chenfeng.

Mu Zhaoming turned over, and pressed the thin feeling down: "Now let's compare, is it the goblin or the evildoer." There was an evil and intimidating smile on his face, and his big hand took advantage of the moment when the thin feeling was distracted, and tore off the hair on her body. Belt...

"Damn!"

At this moment, in the main hall of the Martial Arts League, Ye Rujian uttered a roar of anger, which pierced through the main hall and shook the sky of Fengzhou.

Ruthless, his majestic martial arts leader was actually tricked by a woman, and he slapped out with a palm, and the sword shot up into the sky, and the tables and chairs in the hall were turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a human being."

The day of the martial arts conference was getting closer and closer, and more and more martial arts people gathered in Fengzhou City, and it became more and more lively.

Since the last incident, Fengzhou City has never appeared again, and the incident of the killing of martial arts people in ASEAN has also captured a little bit of conspiracy.

There is no special targeting of ASEAN anymore. In Toyosu City, the matter of ASEAN can be regarded as a temporary solution, but only temporarily. Fickleness will definitely give the world a satisfactory answer.

The eyes of the people in the world are also focused on the martial arts conference at this time. Ye Rujian, the popular candidate for the leader of the martial arts, originally had hope of being re-elected, because of one wrong step, every step is wrong.

Although it was very clever to separate the relationship, but the popularity has also plummeted, the prestige is far from what it was back then, and the possibility of re-election is unlikely.

Because of the emergence of this element, the five-year martial arts conference and the election of the martial arts leader made the entire martial arts world boil, more lively than any other session.

However, no matter how lively the outside world is, it will never affect the beauty of the song. The people living inside are like gods, and are envied by the people outside.

Inside Fengyaxuan, Mu Zhaoming was holding on to a volume of books, but his eyes did not fall on the pages of the book, but on Bo Qing, who was bowing his head while embroidering.

It's just... Looking at it, my eyes closed involuntarily, and the book in my hand slipped slightly.

As if he had noticed this scene a long time ago, he put down his work lightly, turned around and sat next to Mu Zhaoming, letting him lean on his body, a look of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

"Mu Mie, Mu Jue."

Boqing called softly, Mu Mie, Mu Jue appeared immediately, seeing the harmonious picture in front of him, he knew what he was going to do.

The two reached out to support Mu Zhaoming, helped him to lie down on the bed, and when they turned to leave, they saw Bo Qing gently removing Mu Zhaoming's shoes, and their eyes felt slightly hot.

Looking at each other, the two quickly exited the room, not wanting others to discover their emotions.

After tucking in the quilt, he sat on the edge of the bed tenderly and held Mu Zhaoming's hand. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was not simply snoozing, but a long sleepy one.

The situation became more and more obvious and serious, and even Mu Zhaoming knew that he couldn't hide his love, but the two of them tacitly didn't mention it, and they spent more and more time alone.

They have been stuck together almost all day long, and every time Mu Zhaoming opens it, he will definitely see Boqing and show the most beautiful smile to himself.

Boqing tried her best to suppress her emotions, so that no one could see the slightest difference. She knew better than anyone else the importance of this matter, and Mu Zhaoming's situation must not be known to outsiders.

Therefore, apart from the closest people, only Shangguanluo and Xiao Jintian knew about Mu Zhaoming's situation. Otherwise, the newly established paradise in the Eastern Region would be in dire straits again.

In the imperial court, the memorials that Mu Zhaoming needed to review, and the things that Mu Zhaoming needed to deal with were all handled by Boqing. The handwriting she imitated and the way she handled things were no different from Mu Zhaoming's, and she couldn't see the mystery at all.

It's just that, if one person handles such a thing indifferently, plus the ASEAN affairs, no matter how powerful a person is, under this kind of pressure, he will lose a lot of weight unknowingly.

The originally too petite body became even more slender, and Lingju and the others were heartbroken, but they couldn't stop them from serving all kinds of stews one by one, but the result was that Boqing still kept losing weight, Shangguanluo had no choice but to Feed her again.

Boqing also knows her own situation, and she no longer dares to be as self-willed as before. She eats half of the medicinal food and refills it. Now she must eat every bit of each meal, so the situation has improved.

Just as Mu Zhaoming tucked up the quilt, Coral came over like the wind and said, "Master, Master Mingjing is here, do you want to invite him in immediately?"

"Please!"

Except for Fickleness, everyone else is outside the flower hall.

Master Mingjing had a rare dignified expression. After taking his pulse carefully, he stroked his snow-white beard and thought for a moment: "It stands to reason that, judging from his situation, he should have fallen into a deep sleep long ago, because this can reduce consumption, but Somehow... he can stay awake from time to time."

Master Mingjing was not in a hurry, but he was in a hurry, and he lost his composure and shouted: "I don't care why he didn't fall into a deep sleep, I just want to know two things, how to solve the problem, and if the problem is not solved, will he have trouble?" Life is in danger?"

As long as he is alive, she doesn't care about anything.

The tears she had endured for nearly a month slipped down in an instant, and every time he fell asleep, she would worry that she would not be able to be herself, fearing that once he fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

Seeing the tearful tears, Master Mingjing couldn't help opening his eyes wide, the sun was about to rise from the west, he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, scratched his head and said: "Why cry, the old man didn't say he would die, sleep is just a sleepless night." A way to reduce the consumption of internal energy, but..."

"But what..."

"what……"

Boqing grabbed Master Mingjing's well-maintained hand, but the force was so shocking that Master Mingjing couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Let go, damn girl. Broken... crushed... going to be crushed..." Master Mingjing gritted his teeth in pain, and his normally smiling face also showed a bit of ferocity.

"Speak quickly!"

Boqing urged loudly, the strength in his hands increased unconsciously, Master Mingjing's screams like killing a pig sounded again, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out.

Master Qingyuan and Qingxin rushed in from the outside, they couldn't help being anxious when they saw it, they rushed forward to separate the two, Qingxin quickly pulled Master Mingjing aside and sat down.

(End of this chapter)