The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 26 Desert Wolf

Under Wanyanhu's arrangement, Murong Jing left the palace and moved into a house in the east of the city. Although the yard was not big, it was clean. Without those Yingyingyanyans in the palace, Murongjing could finally take care of her own affairs with peace of mind.

Wanyanhu personally arranged the housekeeper and nursing home, Murong Jing still couldn't come in and out casually, even if she could go out casually, where could she go?

Under her training, Qiao'er can stand alone. If there is anything, Murong Jing will tell Qiao'er to go out to do it, and Qiao'er will tell Murong Jing what she heard when she went out.

The days were passed in such a dull way, Wanyanhu would come to visit every few days, but never stayed overnight, which made Murong Jing feel very comfortable, although it had been half a year, but she was still not used to being too close to him.

"Ma'am, the concubine is here!" Murong Jing was reading a book in the study, and Qiao Er ran in to announce.

"What is she here for?
"I don't know, I have a lot of things with me."

"The weasel wishes the chicken a new year!"

Murong Jing put down the book and got up slowly. The little guy grew bigger and bigger, and became very noisy. Recently, she couldn't sleep well at night, and she always felt tired during the day.

Qiao'er came over obediently, supported her, and the two walked out of the study room slowly towards the flower hall.

In the flower hall, Wangfei Qiqige was sitting at the head seat, fiddling with the teacup boredly, when she saw Murong Jing coming in, she stood up for the first time and came over to support Murong Jing, letting her sit in the lower seat.

"Sister, how are you doing these days?" The princess sat down with a smile on her face.

"It's okay. How is the princess doing well?" Murong Jing asked politely.

"Okay, my sister is not here, the palace is too quiet, I feel bored!" Princess Qiqige is the daughter of the leader of the Yuewu tribe in the grassland. She is tall and thin, and looks kind, but Murongjing knows her Meticulous in thought and fierce in action.

"Princess, you are polite, I miss my sisters very much!" Murong Jing said with a smile as she picked up the tea on the table.

"Wang, I'm going out these few days. Let me come and take care of you when you leave. I think my sister has few people here, so I asked my father to pick two experienced midwives from the tribe. My sister can see if it suits me?" If you're not satisfied, I'll find it for my younger sister!" The concubine smiled and brought the two midwives up.

Murong Jing took a look, and saw that the two were honest and responsible, not like cunning and cunning people, and it was not easy to refuse, so I would like to thank Wang Hao a thousand times.

The princess didn't stay for long, she left some supplements and left with her entourage.Murong Jing was also a little puzzled, which song was this Qi Qige singing?She really couldn't guess, she brought out all the people in the palace, and she didn't know what happened in the palace.Hey, if you come, you will be safe, what are you thinking about so much?
Recently, when Qiaoer went to the streets, all she heard was the rumors of "Desert Wolf". Every time she came back, she would tell Murong Jing about it.

A legend who has recently gained fame on the grassland, haunts the grassland like a ghost, is vicious like a pack of wolves, and has never lived under his command. No one has seen his true face, because everyone who has seen him is dead!Yeluzana was so harassed by him that he was going crazy. His tribe's cattle and sheep were robbed, and his army was constantly devoured by "desert wolves".

Murong Jing listened to Qiaoer's description and smiled knowingly: Yeluzana, your good days are coming to an end soon!
Murong Jing also asked someone to inquire about Xiao Jinqi and Zha Busu in private, but found nothing. After Mrs. Huyan left, there was no news. All the familiar people seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of them.Murong Jing sometimes wondered if she was having a dream, but the little thing in her stomach was growing up day by day, which made her truly feel that everything in the past was not a dream.

Qiaoer's narration was more exciting and more complete each time, and every time she spoke, Qiaoer's immature face exuded a strange light.Influenced by her, Murong Jing is also obsessed with the story of "Desert Wolf". Every time she listens to it and chews it carefully, she always finds that the man in the story coincides with the man in her impression, as if he has never left her.

It's the autumn of the year again, it was this time last year, she came to the grassland alone, married the man in the legend, now things are different, yin and yang are separated...

The night was quiet, there was no moon, only a few stars blinking in the sky, a few masked men in black walked through the streets of Fengcheng, came to a house, and quickly jumped over the wall and entered.

Murong Jing had already rested, and Qiao'er on the soft couch outside was sleeping soundly. Murong Jing hadn't been sleeping very well lately. Someone before.

"Who?" Murong Jing opened her eyes and felt a black shadow approaching, she called out in a low voice.

"Don't shout! It's me!" A familiar voice sounded, and Murong Jing broke out in a cold sweat. Was she dreaming?She got up and pinched herself with her nails, it hurt!
"Are you here to take me away?" Murong Jing looked at the black shadow, suddenly she was not afraid at all, so what if it was a ghost?As long as she could see him again, even if she followed him, she would be willing.

"Are you doing well down there alone? Are you here to take me and the kids away?"

Murong Jing got off the bed barefoot, wearing thin white obscene clothes, with loose hair, and slowly approached the black shadow.

"I really want to go down to accompany you, but I can't do it now. I have our child, and I will come down to accompany you when the baby is born, okay?"

"What a fool!" A familiar voice hugged her in a familiar embrace, put her on the bed, held her cold feet with her big hands, and sent them under the quilt.

"I'm not dead, I'm here to pick you and the child up!" A familiar voice surrounded her, "Put on your clothes quickly, you can't stay here for long!"

"Not dead? Not dead?" Murong Jing reached out to touch his face, and his moist lips greedily kissed her hand.When the temperature of her fingertips came, Murong Jing finally burst into tears and smiled, it was him, it was really him, he didn't die, and he appeared in front of her properly.

Murong Jing was still immersed in the joy that Yeluheng was not dead, and she held on to Yeluheng's arm. Yeluheng tried to persuade her several times but she didn't listen. Yeluheng had no choice but to grope in the dark to find her clothes. .

"Madam? Madam? What's the matter with you?" Qiao'er outside suddenly uttered a voice, and Murong Jing and Yeluheng stayed there for a while, motionless.

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to drink water!" Murong Jing's brain was completely kicked by a donkey, and she actually made such an excuse.

"Oh, ma'am, don't move, I'll pour water for you!" As she spoke, she heard Qiaoer stand up and fumble to light the lamp.

Yeluheng didn't expect that there was another person outside, he was careless for a moment, he dodged out, only heard a "plop", and there was no more sound, Qiao'er must have been knocked out.

"Quick, get dressed. Let's go, there are still people waiting outside!" Yeluheng came to her side and whispered.

Murong Jing finally regained her composure, quickly put on her clothes, she still wanted to ask him a few words, but "shh!" Yeluheng made a silent gesture, Murong Jing shut her mouth vigilantly, and quietly followed behind him, The two quickly walked out of the room, walked through the courtyard and the flower hall, and walked towards the small door in the backyard.

The autumn night was a bit chilly, and in a hurry, Murong Jing only put on a single shirt, but following Yeluheng, looking at his familiar back, Murong Jing felt warm in her heart, and a trace of emotion sinking in her heart Surging, her tears welled up in her eyes, it was uncontrollable excitement and joy, she had so many things to say and ask, but she didn't have the chance to speak.

(End of this chapter)