The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 350 The queen is always oppressed by the emperor!

Chapter 350 The queen is always oppressed by the emperor!
At that time, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Mo Ziyuan and Ningyou changed into eunuch costumes.

When Jing Xiao goes to prison, nothing is more anxious than Shu Luo's.

Coming out of the palace, he took a black lacquered carriage to Prince Ning's Mansion. He was familiar with Prince Ning's Mansion after fighting Shuluo's injustice before.

Now that King Ning is in prison, the entire palace is on alert, but the concierge saw her red lips and white teeth, and the token from the palace, so he let her go.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw a familiar figure on the main seat.

Wearing the prince's black python robe, he was graceful and cold, and there was a strange astringency on Yong Hua's handsome face. He sat quietly, and when he saw her appear, he unconsciously frowned.

Mo Ziyuan stood outside the door with her arms crossed, her temperament was like a lotus, and her smile was like a moon.

"Prince Ning's Mansion is really lively!"

Hearing the sound, countless pairs of inquisitive eyes turned to her.

Meeting two pairs of familiar and surprised eyes, Mo Ziyuan cast a very seductive wink at them.

Deliberately imitating the eunuch's tone of voice, Mo Ziyuan cleared her throat, "Our family came to investigate the matter of King Ning under the emperor's secret order. The side concubine and Mrs. Hou Ye stayed behind, and the rest of the irrelevant personnel stepped back for now."

"Yes!"

All the girls saluted in unison, their eyes seemed unwilling, but they had no choice but to retreat angrily.

I heard before that Jing Xiao’s backyard is comparable to a harem, but seeing her today, it’s even worse than that. She is considered to be out of the palace in low clothes, and now she is on the cusp of the storm, so it’s better not to attract attention. The identity of the eunuch came to investigate the matter of Ning Wang to cover up people's eyes and ears.

After clearing the place of idlers, Shuluo Lanyang just bowed her knees and saluted, "I pay my respects to the Empress Empress, my empress is blessed and safe!"

"Hey! Hurry up, why are you talking about such vain etiquette between us sisters, if you are not a thousand years old, you will have to kneel down and die!"

Although the two were moved, but the etiquette that they should have is indispensable, Lan Yang said: "Eldest sister, now you are the mother of a country, you must not let people be convinced."

"Second sister, don't worry, Prince An is probably not that kind of person."

Mo Ziyuan deliberately increased the ending sound, there is really no silver 300 taels here.

After striding in, she sat down on a big rosewood chair, and then looked at him calmly.

"How did you come?"

"How did you come?"

The two spoke in unison, and then you look at me, and I look at you.

"Your Majesty is really bold, she dared to falsely preach the imperial decree!"

"Nonsense, the emperor ordered me to come here! If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!" At this point, she secretly glanced at Jing Che's leisurely expression, coughed awkwardly, and acted like a guilty conscience. Don't look at him again.

"Second sister, don't worry about King Ning, the emperor has a deep relationship with him, and he will definitely not make him suffer!"

"The news I got is that the emperor is going to kill him!"

Mo Ziyuan, who was sipping tea, gave him a cold look, "Prince An said it as if he saw it with his own eyes!"

This Jing Che is here to tear her down on purpose.

When Shuluo heard Jing Che say that, she was so anxious that she almost shed tears, she knew that Prince An would never say that for no reason.

Mo Ziyuan didn't want Shuluo to know that Jing Xiao went to prison because she offended Jing Yu because she wanted to marry Dong Jingxuan, but now that Jing Che disturbed her, she suddenly didn't know how to comfort her.

Seeing her silence, Shuluo pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Eldest sister! The prince..."

"Second sister, I believe the emperor was also angry for a while, he won't really take King Ning's life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who dismantled the stage smiled coldly again.

"The empress really understands the emperor well enough."

"I am the queen, so I naturally understand the emperor!"

Mo Ziyuan's face was so stiff that she really wanted to punch his handsome face a few times.

Seeing that the two men were at war, Lan Yang saw that the momentum was not right, and quickly echoed: "Second sister, everyone in Daxia knows who doesn't know, our eldest sister is the most important person in the emperor's heart, so don't worry about the prince's affairs. I'm worried."

Shuluo also suppressed her depressed look, and nodded her head like pounding garlic.

"That's right, that's right, big sister, I'm going to rely on you for this matter!"

"Second sister, you're welcome, I'll take care of this matter!"

"Second Sister, do you feel relieved?" Lan Yang patted Shuluo's hand and comforted her softly.

"En!" Shuluo responded, and her heart that was hanging down also fell.

"Okay, Second Sister, Third Sister, it's getting late, I should go back to the palace."

The purpose of her going out of the palace was to let Shuluo relax, and she came out to take a breath. Now that her goal has been achieved, I wonder if Jing Yu has calmed down?
Thinking of the lonely back when he left, my heart felt like being strangled.

"Congratulations to send the Queen Mother!"

Mo Ziyuan regained her composure, bent the corner of her lower lip, and gave a slight dimple in her smile.

"Wait for my news!"

"This king also bid farewell first!"

As soon as Mo Ziyuan walked out of Prince Ning's mansion, Jing Che chased after him.

"After all, life and death are shared together, but the empress runs like a rabbit when she sees her younger brother?"

With a slight sinking heart, Mo Ziyuan raised her chin and fixedly looked into his obsidian eyes.

"Look at what?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, but just looked at him, his heart tightened, and he reached out to touch his face hastily.

"See if you have any teeth!" She nodded with a soft "hmm", "You really don't have any teeth!"

Jing Che's complexion changed, and he smiled awkwardly, "Who said this king doesn't have it, haven't you tried it?"

Really angered by what he said, she lifted her sleeves and put her hands on her hips, "Prince An, I warn you, I am the current empress, the emperor's wife, your sister-in-law, please pay attention to your identity!"

"This king is just stating the facts, why should the queen get angry!"

As soon as the words fell, an uppercut was received on the jaw, and the person standing in front of him was the angry Mo Ziyuan.

"I don't want to get angry, but act instead."

With a low hum, she lifted her foot and walked away.

This Jing Che is sincerely against her

Jing Che was flustered by the wind, and the pain from his jaw told him.

A woman in a rage is not to be provoked, especially her.

Although she tried her best to conceal it, the emotion in her heart did not escape his discerning eyes.

She wanted to let her vent, but in the end, she actually touched herself.

He raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and chased after him like a dog's skin plaster.

"What on earth do you want?" Pausing, she glanced back at him, thinking of going shopping before returning to the palace, but Jing Che clings to her like a fly, so annoying.

Jing Che, who hadn't realized how obtrusive he was, curled his lips casually, and said with a light smile, "No reason, my lady is going back to the palace, and this king is going back to the mansion!"

"The road is facing the sky, so each side should go! I remember correctly, the prince's mansion is not in this direction, is it?"

"Your Majesty has a good memory, but I am used to traveling long distances!"

Seeing what he said, Mo Ziyuan looked like she was possessed by Jing Xiao.

No wonder they are brothers, they can always see some shadows of other people in them.

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of perverts!"

Mo Ziyuan gave him a cold look, turned around, and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

She still had important things to do. On the way to Prince Ning's Mansion just now, she thought of a way to apologize to Jing Yu.

He has done so much for her, what is there to be dissatisfied with.

Common people say: If you don't die, you won't die.

Food, sex, and sex, she has them all, so what's the point of being hypocritical.

It was getting dark and the weather was not good. There were few pedestrians on this street, and all kinds of shops had already closed their shops.

The thick snow on the street creaked under the tread of leather boots, which seemed a bit harsh on such an ethereal street.

It's really cold, I was in a hurry to leave the palace, I didn't wear many clothes, the cold wind felt like it was blowing straight into my heart.

"Cold?"

Jing Che's deep voice reappeared beside him, and several black lines appeared on Mo Ziyuan's forehead instantly.

"You haven't returned home yet, why are you following me?"

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he smiled lightly, "The snow scene is so beautiful, I don't want to sleep, let me digest my food!"

"Crazy!" He rolled his eyes unbearably, and the anger in his heart naturally erupted again.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he regained his composure. When Mo Ziyuan wanted to stab him again, he felt a weight on his body.

A snow-white fox fur cloak was placed on her shoulders.

"This king is in charge of the important places in the capital. If someone freezes to death, this king will bear the blame!"

It turned out that the part where he disappeared just now, did he take the cloak for himself?

Quietly, she was silent.

Mo Ziyuan was a little embarrassed, but Jing Che didn't seem to care.

"Okay, do you really think that the king has no more love for you? Is this the kind of person you are? Only the emperor treats you as a treasure, and the master is going to get married soon, so you don't have to keep avoiding me, understand ?"

It was only a little embarrassing at first, but when this remark came out, she was completely embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this time, a little girl selling sugar on the corner of the street attracted her attention.

Although the heavy snow had stopped, the night was still terribly cold. The little girl was around ten years old, dressed thinly, shivering in the wind, but still yelled in a low hoarse voice.

With a slight thought, she walked towards her.

"Little girl, how do you sell the sugar figurines?"

When the little girl saw someone asking about it, her excited voice trembled, "Brother, it's not expensive, it only costs a penny!"

It's really cheap.

Mo Ziyuan caressed the top of her head, and asked softly: "It's such a cold day, why don't you go home?"

"Brother, my mother is sick, so..." Thinking of his mother at home, his voice choked up.

Mo Ziyuan looked carefully, and selected a Monkey King and Tang Seng from them, hesitated for a while, and took another Zhu Bajie.

"Little girl, brother buy these three!"

"Okay, brother, here it is!" Selling three at once, the little girl was overjoyed.

"Dingyou, money bag!"

Mo Ziyuan took the sugar figurine from the little girl and handed him a golden ingot.

"Come on, take it, go home early!"

The little girl had probably never seen gold in her entire life, so she just froze on the spot.

But Jing Che paid the bill by himself and dragged her away, Mo Ziyuan glared at him.

"Hey, do you have any sympathy?"

Shaking away the big palm that was holding his arm, Mo Ziyuan gave him a low reprimand.

"Are you a fool? If you want to harm her, just give her a piece of gold. He is just a child. If everyone covets her, what do you think will happen to her?"

After Mo Ziyuan heard this, her body trembled slightly, but she still had lingering fears.

He was telling the truth. At that time, she didn't think too much about it. She just felt that the little girl was very pitiful, but she didn't think about the consequences of giving her an ingot of gold.

"You're right. It's my fault. I'm lucky to have you today!" Her head was lowered. If it was indeed her fault, she would never escape.

"Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good is great!"

Mo Ziyuan raised her eyes, thinking that he would take the opportunity to retaliate and scold her, but unexpectedly he didn't.

"Then she..."

"Leave the rest to me!"

"Okay, thank you!" Nodding her head, she has already bought her things, and it's time to go back, "I... I'm going back!"

"Well, let's go."

"This is for you, it looks like you anyway!"

After finishing speaking, she stuffed the sugar figurine she had just bought into his arms and ran away.

Jing Che stared blankly at the little sugar man in his arms.

It's Zhu Bajie.

She actually said he looked like a pig?

But he was not angry, and thought that pig was very cute.

That lingering warmth, like her graceful figure going away, will never stay for him.

Wrap it tightly in your arms, hoping that the warmth will pass away later, so that he can savor it for a while longer.

If I were the one going to jail today, would you spare no effort to run for me like this?
A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the snow danced all over the sky, and thoughts arose.

**
Mo Ziyuan came back in the dark, and asked Ningyou to inquire about Jing Yu's whereabouts after returning to Lapland. Since the Lapland Palace left, she has been in the imperial study and has not left until now.

Inside the imperial study.

Approving papers all afternoon, keeping myself busy, can keep him from talking about the figure in his heart for a while.

Putting down the memorial in his hand, he walked slowly to the window, opened the window, let the cold wind pour in, and his deep eyes were full of darkness.

Looking back, Jing Yu's eyes flickered slightly, rubbed his forehead, and his voice was stern.

"Little Yingzi!"

"Your servant...here!" Xiaoyingzi's voice sounded from outside the hall.

Soon, the door opened, and when he entered, he heard the tepid voice of the man above his head.

"Is the queen back?"

Xiaoyingzi knew that although the emperor's face was normal, his mood was extremely depressed, so he quickly replied: "I have not yet reported to the Lord Long Live!"

Glancing at him expressionlessly, he ordered: "The queen is back, tell me immediately!"

"Your servant obeys!" Xiaoyingzi quietly glanced at the emperor, feeling her heart go cold for a moment.

The outside makes you nostalgic so much, but you haven't come back yet.

Maybe this time I went too far?

He held her in his palm all the time, afraid that she would be cold, frozen, or hungry, but unexpectedly, she would feel tired.

This frustrates him a bit. What he wants to give is everything, but that is not what she wants.

When they left, they just wanted to calm each other down. I don't know if she is still angry now.

Just as he was thinking like this, he suddenly felt a light flicker in front of him, and two silhouettes were cast on the window.

At this time, another sound of yin and yang strange tones was heard.

With just one breath, he knew it was her.

"Master! You can't abandon your apprentice and go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures alone!"

"You Pohou, my teacher rescued you from that Wuzhi Mountain. I thought you were devoted to seeking the scriptures from the Buddha. I didn't want you to let me down because you didn't want to repent."

"Master, this disciple is wrong, this disciple should not have been deceived by monsters for a while, and mistook fish eyes for pearls!"

"Pohou, the glass heart of being a teacher has been hurt by you, so go away."

"Master, the apprentice is gone, whoever chats with the master will sleep with the master."

"Old pig, Drifting Monk can do it!"

"Master, there are no old pigs and drifting monks here."

"Spoof, if you don't leave, the master will recite the magic spell!"

"No, master, even if I die, my apprentice will die in your arms."

"..."

Mo Ziyuan, who couldn't make it up outside the window, led the little sugar man across the threshold.

Seeing Jing Yu standing with his hands behind his back, he is handsome and handsome, and under the dim light, he looks even more charming.

She took a deep breath before suppressing the urge to throw him down, and lowered her head to apologize:

"I wanted to arrange a grandson to admit his mistake for my grandfather, but... I didn't think about the plot, and the compilation was a bit crooked..."

"Going out of the palace to buy this?"

Seeing her face full of wind and frost, no matter how great her arrogance was, she was extinguished.

The concern hidden in the words made the tip of Mo Ziyuan's nose sour.

"I went to Prince Ning's Mansion, met Prince An, and bought these two little sugar figurines. Sir, the report is over!"

Jing Yu stretched out his hand, and Mo Ziyuan threw himself into his arms.

"You don't have to report this to me."

"Goldfish, you are so kind!" This sentence is moved from the bottom of my heart.

"Because, all my hidden guards followed!"

He added another sentence, Mo Ziyuan instantly petrified.

"You..." The joke in his eyes was very strong, and she stuck out her tongue, "Anyway, you are the emperor, and I am the queen, and I will always be suppressed by you!"

"Although the queen will be suppressed by the emperor, you can choose to suppress me!"

Seeing that he had returned to normal, she nodded happily from the bottom of her heart, "Okay, I will pressure you to try tonight!"

He narrowed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Really?"

His hoarse voice, that handsome face, that slightly bulging Adam's apple, almost every part, can make people's hearts itch.

"Think beautifully!"

"Yuan'er!" He took a deep breath, tightened his arms, and smelled her flower-scented hair with his thin lips, "Because I have lost it, I am very afraid, I am afraid that you will leave me again, I'm so nervous, I can't wait to hold you in my arms all the time."

"I know!" Feeling his warm breath, my heart was sweet.

"I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

"Really?"

Jing Yu nodded her delicate nose, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "However, you must obey your husband in everything, and you must not act without authorization."

"Absolutely obey the commander's order!"

Mo Ziyuan was overjoyed, and quickly gave him a formal military salute.

Jing Yu smiled and shook his head, hooking his fingers at her.

After listening to Jing Yu's plan, Mo Ziyuan pulled her lips into a smile and made a concluding speech.

"ruthless!"

Looking at the fine moonlight outside, Jing Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He never told her the whole plan, just because he didn't want her to see his cruel and heartless side. Yuan'er was kind-hearted, and he hoped that in her heart, besides being the man she could rely on in her heart, he could also be the man she wanted. An object of worship, as she once called an 'idol'.

"Yuan'er, do you really think I'm cruel?"

"Yes!" After a moment of hesitation, she thought for a while and raised her head, "It's so cool!"

"Cool?"

"This matter, don't leave me behind!"

Hearing her sly voice, Jing Yu really regretted telling her.

(End of this chapter)

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