Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 262
As soon as this word entered his mind, Murong Qingyu woke up suddenly.

She, what is she thinking about?Then I realized that I didn't know when tears were streaming down my face.Surprised, he secretly scolded himself, when did he become so nympho, he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and at the same time, secretly scolded His Highness that man was too unscrupulous.

It's shameful enough for a married prince to wink at her in public!

Murong Qingyu was just about to come up with a countermeasure to avoid the man's almost hot eyes mixed with other emotions.Then his eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked in the direction of the man again. When he lowered his head, the tears that flowed out for no reason became more and more flooded in the next second.Then, Murong Qingyu rushed down the stairs holding her skirt, and went straight to the man...

And when Murong Qingyu reversed her previous tired and lazy attitude, and suddenly rushed towards Prince He at the bottom of the stairs with tears in her eyes, everyone also came to their senses.

At that moment, I couldn't help but suddenly realized, could it be that Queen Nanlin is actually a good man?It turned out that the gifts they gave before were not on point!
"Old, fellow?" However, at the next moment, when they saw Murong Qingyu bending down in a condescending manner to snatch a white plush rabbit from the doll in the arms of a certain He Prince who had been neglected by everyone, everyone was surprised ?
Everyone wondered again... It turns out that Queen Nanlin is a pedophile?
"Her Majesty the Empress is very pleased with the Wise King of Eastern Chu, and now she bestows on the West Palace the honored wife of the Emperor, and she will marry her on a certain day!" Before she recovered from her amazement, Murong Zixiao suddenly announced on behalf of Murong Qingyu in an unusually calm manner.

Empress Nishinomiya?Hearing this, the prince and the prince raised their eyes to look at Murong Zixiao who was still calm, and the two exchanged a touch of color in their eyes, the meaning was unknown.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty, long live long live long live long live!"

Suddenly there was a wave of congratulations higher than the sound, and Murong Qingyu woke up suddenly, thankful that she didn't say more inconceivable words in a moment of excitement to arouse suspicion.

I just raised my tearful eyes and looked around, not knowing what happened.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the bridal chamber is a good night with flowers and candles.

To the south is the imperial palace... In the wedding room decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the red happy characters hanging high, there are two men sitting with a small doll between them.

One is elegant in black, and the other is enchanting in red. The latter is obviously the bridegroom.

"Imperial Husband of the West Palace?" After a long time, Nangong Xixiang broke the silence and asked Murong Zixiao on the opposite side inquiringly.

The former Feng Ningxiu, today's Murong Zixiao raised his eyes and glanced lightly at Nangong Xixiang, then stretched out his hand to tease the pink cheek of the little baby in his arms and said: "This is the meaning of the Empress, Donggong There are already other candidates!" The words were really painless.

But as the listener, Nangong Xixiang's face was gloomy and ugly: "You didn't say that to me before! I didn't care about it back then, and let you leave Dongchu safely!"

Murong Zixiao raised her eyebrows noncommittally and said: "If I don't leave safely, who will take care of my cousin? Can you still see her? Don't blame me, I also spoke to you before the Supreme Empress , but, her old man said..." Murong Zixiao paused at this point, and glanced at the drowsy baby.Knowing that the doll must be exhausted from running back and forth with the adults all day, she kindly withdrew her hand and did not continue to ravage his delicate face.

"What?" Nangong Xixiang gritted his teeth and asked sullenly.

"It is better to say that the seat of the Lord of the East Palace should be reserved for the Dugu family. Anyway, Dugu Menglan has the title of the second most beautiful man in the world, and he is the prince of a country who condescends. And you, the virtuous king... the first son of the East Chu After all, the identity of a master Beichen Liuting is not easy to explain, and Nangong Xixiang's identity was too deceitful before! Plus you are second married and have a child, so naturally the price has dropped a lot!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xixiang almost vomited blood: "Second marriage? Don't tell me you don't know who this child's biological mother is!"

Murong Zixiao didn't seem to feel Nangong Xixiang's grief and indignation at all, and innocently raised his eyebrows and said, "You know who my cousin is now, but people in the world don't know who she has a son with, and who is she? The relationship between Dongchu and Nanlin is so stiff, I tried my best to persuade the Empress Dowager to allow you to marry me!" Murong Zixiao said the word "marry me", and deliberately emphasized it a bit.

Sure enough, Nangong Xixiang's expression became more aggrieved and gloomy, and then Murong Zixiao smiled happily: "I've already helped you to this point, it's up to you later! You were a couple before, shouldn't you know her better? Whether you can pamper the harem, and then monopolize the holy favor, depends on your own strength!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the bedroom with relaxed and elegant steps.

Nangong Xixiang, who couldn't look good without leaving an expression, felt aggrieved and depressed...

Not long after Murong Zixiao left, Murong Qingyu was urged to come over!
Looking at the slender figure in the new house where the red candles are flickering, walking around, it seems to be coaxing a child to sleep.

Outside the sleeping hall, Murong Qingyu only felt that one head was two big.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed!" The maid next to her urged the hesitant Murong Qingyu.

"Understood, you go down first!"

From getting engaged in the morning, deciding to choose a date to get married, to the priest's calculation that today's time is good, and the envoys from all over the world are here, so as not to rush back and forth, so they decided to get married today in a hurry!
All this happened so quickly, how could Murong Qingyu feel that this group of people seemed to be afraid that she would not be able to get married, if she hadn't other plans, she would have been depressed to death long ago.But thinking about her current status and age, it seems that the anxiety of those people can be understood.Now she is nineteen years old, at this age in ancient times, she was considered an old aunt to ordinary people!

What's more, she is still the queen of a country, and she belongs to the country and the country, and the problem of offspring is indeed very serious.It's just that she doesn't want to be the queen, so she can't be nervous together.

Looking up again at the figure printed on the window lattice of the bedroom, Murong Qingyu walked in with his hands behind his back, and finally walked in slowly.

Walking to the door, Murong Qingyu hesitated for a while before walking in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nangong Xixiang, who was holding the child who had just slept soundly, paused.Although he didn't raise his head, the arm holding the child trembled slightly, which showed that emotions were surging deep in his heart.

(End of this chapter)