Chapter 122

The rest of the words Jiujiu didn't say, but he silently conveyed the message with his eyes. Li Yanqing, who received the message, trembled, and the whole person was stiff in place.

For a moment, the system attached to Li Yanqing had the illusion that he was seen through by Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu came out of Li Yanqing's house and saw Murong Zhao standing at the door and walking in.

Jiujiu Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise. How come Li Yanqing hasn't become beautiful yet? Murong Zhao ran over. Is it because he was wrong? Murong Zhao actually loves Li Yanqing.

There were thousands of activities in his heart, but Jiujiu didn't show it on his face. The corners of his mouth smiled and said, "Your Majesty is blessed."

Jiujiu was wearing a blue gauze robe. The salute was the moment she squatted down, and the skirt corners moved like waves. Murong Zhao only felt that she had not seen it in the morning, and Jiujiu was amazing. Subconsciously, she took a step ahead, grabbed Jiujiu and lifted her up and said, "how do you remember this Chu Xiu palace?"

Jiujiu looked at murongzhao in surprise and wondered, "Your Majesty, come here to find me?"

Murong Zhao coughed awkwardly and nodded, which was the default.

Jiujiu blinked. She thought she had put down her nonsense. Murong Zhao had to slow down for ten days and a half months. Unexpectedly, she came to find herself in such a short time. Did she find that she was his true love? If so, Murong Zhao would be really cheap.

However, it's good that you can complete the task yourself.

Jiujiu smiled and said, "I've come to see an old friend."

"Old friend?" murongzhao made her investigation clear before Jiujiu entered the palace. Naturally, he can also know that Jiujiu's old friend refers to Li Yanqing. Thinking of the nonsense in Li Yanqing's mouth last night, murongzhao's eyes darkened and whispered, "Li Chang was hysterical yesterday. It's better for the queen to have less contact with her in the future."

Jiujiu looked at Murong Zhao in surprise. Before she could recover, she was pulled by Murong Zhao on the sedan chair.

Jiujiu asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty doesn't like Li Chang?"

Murongzhao did not answer, but said meaningfully: "the royal doctor said that Li Chang's behavior is very strange recently. The queen should be careful."

In the original plot, although Li Yanqing was crazy, he was pressed down because of the care of the original owner, so murongzhao didn't know about it. But now, Jiujiu became angry first, and murongzhao also knew about it. I'm afraid that Li Yanqing's road of spoiling his concubine will not be so smooth.

Murong Zhao takes Jiujiu back to the palace of tranquility. The two have had dinner. Murong Zhao looks at Jiujiu and the picture book. He directly asks xiaofuzi to take the memorial to Jiujiu and sit aside to review it. When Jiujiu finishes bathing in the evening, Murong Zhao directly presses over.

Jiujiu only felt that she was light. When she came back, it was the morning of the next day.

Murong Zhao stood by the bed dressed neatly. Seeing Jiujiu open her eyes, she whispered, "it's still early. The queen will sleep for a while."

Jiujiu liked to sleep in. When she heard murongzhao's voice, she almost subconsciously closed her eyes. After a while, her mouth made a symmetrical breathing sound.

Looking at Jiujiu almost fell asleep in an instant, murongzhao's eyes became gentle in an instant. Maybe it's good to spoil the queen in this way.

Sighed and turned up.

Jiujiu wakes up again. Murongzhao has returned to the palace, looks at Jiujiu and says, "but hungry?"

Jiujiu blinked and asked vaguely, "when is it? Why does everyone call me up today?"

Murong Zhao sat gently by the bed, picked up a wet towel and wiped Jiujiu's cheeks and hands. Then he said softly, "I'm just going down. You were tired yesterday, so I told people not to let them disturb you. Those people have dispersed. Are you still sleepy? Don't sleep for a while?"

Jiujiu rubbed it. Because she slept too long, she had some sour eyes and blinked. Then she came back to her mind. Looking at Murong Zhao sitting by the bed, she shook her mind: "what's the matter with your majesty?"

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Murong Zhao's face was slightly unnatural. Don't overdo it. He said coldly, "I'll come wherever I want."

Murong Zhao felt a little uncomfortable. In the past, it was those women who flattered him. For the first time, he wanted to be nice to a woman, but this woman was so ignorant. If he had his temper, he would shake his sleeve and leave, but he didn't know why, he was reluctant to give up.

Probably, it started from Jiujiu, your majesty, I was alone, or it started from Jiujiu's jealousy.

Murong Zhao, for the first time, felt that a person loved himself, not because of his power, not because of his status and the meaning he represented, but because he was himself and Murong Zhao, that's all.

This feeling made murongzhao feel very comfortable and subtle. He thought of marrying Jiujiu back to paralyze ran Gang, and thought of Jiujiu's wish to win the hearts of the people. Murongzhao felt a little guilty. His position could not make him only have Jiujiu a woman. Now that ran gang has handed over his military power and has been honest, Then give her some love.

Just, just make it up to her.

Jiujiu lived so long and couldn't see anything. Although Murong Zhao seemed to lose his temper, he didn't have any momentum at all. Instead of being afraid, Jiujiu burst out laughing. He took his arm out of the quilt and gently held Murong Zhao's neck. Jiujiu was dazzled by his eyes and whispered, "what are you doing, your majesty?"

Looking at Jiujiu's behavior like a demon imperial concubine, murongzhao subconsciously picked up Jiujiu and put him in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed Jiujiu's lip flap. Then he said, "Jiuniang, let's be good in the future."

This means to make up.

Jiujiu was stunned and looked at Murong Zhao in surprise. Murong Zhao felt guilty and sighed in his eyes, but he was more spoiled and drowned. It can be seen that Murong Zhao seems to have really put her in his heart.

Just for a moment, Jiujiu nodded. Although she didn't like her alone, it was a good start after all, wasn't it?

Jiujiu gently leaned her head against Murong Zhao's shoulder, and her fingers gently drew a circle on Murong Zhao's chest. The witch's posture came at hand: "Your Majesty, I beat the lady some time ago and banned the virtuous princess. Isn't your majesty angry?"

Murong Zhao looked vaguely at Jiujiu. When she asked herself this, it was obviously a temptation. She didn't believe in herself. Murong Zhao sighed gently. She knew that she didn't believe in herself because she had hurt her heart in the past. In that case, let's make a clear statement.

"The virtuous imperial concubine ignored the palace rules, and the empress punished her well."