The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 484 This is the letter of divorce (2)
Boqing couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry..." He picked up the snack and took a bite, but the tears flowed even more violently, and he couldn't stop it even when he raised his head.

Jiang couldn't help but raised her hand to wipe away the tears for Bo Qing.

As a result, the crumbs of snacks in her hands were stained with tears, and became a ball of paste on her thin face. The more she wiped, the dirtier she was, making her face covered.

Bo Qing couldn't help bursting into laughter, raised his sleeves, and wiped it casually a few times, his face was clean, but his sleeves were sticky everywhere.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sleepy." After eating and drinking enough, Jiang yawned.

"Mother, I'll take you to the room to sleep..."

Jiang shook her head quickly: "The room is so cold, but it's warm here." After speaking, she closed her eyes.

With a helpless smile, she imitated Mu Zhaoyue's usual way of coaxing Jiang to sleep, letting her sleep on her lap.

He sucked a thick fur cloak with his internal strength, covered her body, took another one and put it on himself, lying on the small table, and fell asleep soon after.

The fluctuations behind the screen also gradually stopped at this time, but the original bright red potion became much darker, and the skin on Mu Zhaoming's face became ruddy, glowing like pearls.

At dawn, the sunlight pierced through the clouds and hit the walls of Tianxueyuan.

Inside Tianxueyuan, there was the sound of very light footsteps. Bo'er had been guarding outside all night. Seeing that Boqing hadn't moved, she couldn't help but come in to have a look at dawn.

Gently pass through several white veils, walk into the small flower hall in the bathroom, and see a beautiful picture.

Boqing was lying on the small table, sleeping soundly, with a faint smile on her face, and on the floor, Jiang was sleeping very sweetly and peacefully as she lay on Boqing's lap.

Bo'er couldn't bear to wake them up, so she quietly left outside, and called a little girl, asking her to tell others about Jiang's stay in the Bi'an Garden, so that everyone would not be worried all the time.

Seeing the little girl walking away, Bo'er's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

How Jiang came in, they didn't notice it at all, but they didn't think about it, and hurriedly let Shan Hu come over to take over.

Bo Qing and Jiang Shi didn't wake up until it was three in the sun. After the two of them washed up and were having breakfast, Mu Zhaoyue, Mu Zhaoyang and a few others rushed over and saw that they were sitting opposite Bo Qing. Jiang's face is full of joy.

"Mother..." Mu Zhaoyue shouted happily.

Jiang Shi ignored her, took a piece of side dish, put it in the bowl of innocence, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, eat..."

Boqing also smiled and said: "Mother, eat more too." He took some of Jiang's favorite dishes in the past and put them in her bowl.

In this scene, if it weren't for Jiang's daughter-in-law, who looked like a mother and daughter, Mu Zhaoyang's eyes were full of jealousy when he saw Mu Zhaoyue froze.

Fickle, what a witch.

I don't know how long it took Yue'er to get her mother to accept her back then. This witch only took a while, and her mother was obedient to her.

Jiang seemed to wake up suddenly, and told her carefully: "Daughter-in-law, you are too thin, your legs are not as thick as Yue'er's, and your legs are not as thick as Yue'er's. It's uncomfortable to sleep on your pillow. You should eat more, eat more. If you grow some flesh, you will be comfortable sleeping on your pillow..."

Mu Zhaoyue's complexion turned dark, and she stomped her feet and shouted: "Mother, how can you compare like this, it's obviously because my sister-in-law hasn't finished her development."

Boqing: "..." It's none of her business.

"Death is imminent, you still have the mind to eat." Mu Zhaoyang said strangely.

"If you're not here, my appetite will be better." Boqing said angrily, and filled another bowl of blood swallow porridge.

Hearing Boqing's words, Bo'er, Manning and Shanhu couldn't help being surprised, and the master finally returned to his previous self-confidence and strength.

The others couldn't help shaking their heads, Shangguanluo said coldly: "I'll go and see Qingyang, you can do whatever you want."

After breakfast, Boqing took a deep breath and said, "Lingju, how is the situation outside?"

Lingju said helplessly: "Everyone in the world knows that nothing can be killed."

In just half a day, the news was only released in the imperial capital, so we couldn't kill everyone.

"It's just that pair of medical girls..."

"The pair of medical girls can't escape, don't pay attention to it, come here, I have something to tell you."

Lingju stepped forward, and everyone saw Bo Qing moving her lips next to her ear, while carefully watching Lingju's expression.

I saw that she was puzzled for a while, nodded for a while, and smiled again for a while. I really wanted to rush over and hear what Boqing had said to her.

Mu Zhaoyang has been staring at Boqing coldly. This woman must be playing some tricks again, and I don't know who she is going to plot this time.

I really don't know why my eldest brother likes this insidious and cunning woman. For her, he even disregards his own life.

After the flinty confession, Lingju walked out of the Paradise Garden with a smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, Bo'er, Manning and Shanhu were all excited.

Strategies, self-confidence, self-confidence, disdain for the world, and the fickleness of disdain for the common people have returned. After a day and night of rest, she started to fight again.

then……

On the same day, it was reported that the officials were impeached, and the prime minister's wife acted on behalf of the prime minister to review the official documents without authorization, and the emperor replied: Let the Shuntian government investigate and deal with it.

On the second day, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven ordered that King Zhongshun be transferred back to the imperial capital to act as the prime minister's lord.

On the third day, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven didn't have any orders, but the capital was boiling again for another matter, and there was a new development about the prime minister's condition.

On the street, two shoppers were picking things up in front of a stall and said, "Have you heard? The Prime Minister is dying soon."

"Why, isn't it unconscious?" Another person said.

"Really, otherwise, Madam Mu, Second Young Master Mu, and Miss Mu, who don't usually come back, how could they come back at this time."

"It's also reasonable. I must come back to see you for the last time."

In a wine shop at the end of the street, an old man said: "The Second Young Master Mu is too disgraceful, Mr. Prime Minister started to fight for the property with Mrs. Prime Minister before he died."

"Is it true? Where did you hear it?"

"It has been spread for a long time. It is said that this was the reason for the quarrel that day."

"In this way, the matter of the prime minister's wife approving official documents on behalf of her, is there also an element of framing?"

"perhaps……"

In the middle of the court, a low-ranking official said, "Heaven is jealous of talents. I have pity on the beautiful and beautiful wife of the Prime Minister. She is a widow at a young age."

"It is said that the prime minister's wife is also in poor health, and has not yet consummated the marriage with the prime minister."

"Really?"

"gab."

"..."

In the hall, every word and every word of everyone fell into the ears of the table in the farthest corner.

(End of this chapter)