Chapter 475

Su Yueru went out of Weiyang palace, and her face became cold. She handed the little zhe'er in her arms to the rouge waiting for her. She picked up the crescent and quickly walked to the balsamine terrace.

"Miss, will she really believe what you said to the queen?"

Su Yueru's face sank slightly and shook her head slightly.

"I'm skeptical. It's not that the queen has no brain to sit in this position. She still has half a skeptical attitude towards my words."

"What shall we do next?"

"Hold still and let the queen tell your majesty about my marriage to Luo Ying."

"Miss, you don't really want to marry general Luo."

Su Yueru wanted to knock her head, but in the end, it just turned into a sigh.

Just back to fengxiantai, Ruge picturesque ran up, respectively took over the sleeping little zhe'er and Yueya.

After looking around, I didn't see the west wind. When I got back to the room, I found the envelope on the table.

Su Yueru opened it and saw that it was really left by the west wind.

The letter only said that Tang Lian called him back to Qianji Pavilion.

Also told her some matters, seems to be in a hurry.

In the past two years, he couldn't put it down to find a way to go back. I really don't know what else is worthy of his concern in that space.

After dinner and washing, Su Yueru lay on the bed and fanned the two little guys with a small fan.

With one hand on his forehead and a ruby bracelet on his slender wrist, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something.

In the brain is mo Beichen, oneself go down a head of anger, also don't know whether he is angry, won't so return to big together?

And the four concubines who were carried by the rear. Haven't they touched them?

When Su Yueru reacts, she finds that she is thinking about the man all over her head. She bites her teeth angrily and puts the fan on her back, but she is still sleepless.

With a long sigh, he turned over and sat up, got out of bed with light hands and feet, sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He just took a sip. Suddenly, he felt that there was a shadow in the window, and then he raised his eyes. The shadow had fallen quietly in front of him.

Su Yueru is startled, suddenly stares big Mou son, retreated half step.

"You..."

Just a word export, it has been fished into the arms of the man.

"You let me go!"

Su Yueru subconsciously wants to struggle, but is held more tightly by that person.

"No, if I had known you were here, I would have come. I would never have left your mother and son here..."

Mo Beichen pressed people tightly in his arms, smelling the smell of her hair, with a touch of peony fragrance, he thought for two years, sentimentally for two years of people ah, now so good stand in front of their own, fall in their arms

"I miss you so much..."

Su Yueru's fingers trembled, and even her heart hurt. She wanted to reach out and hold the man, but in the end she just pushed him away.

"You go, don't wake up the children."

For Su Yueru's indifference, Mo Beichen knows that she is angry in her heart and will not care about her.

"Is this zhe'er?"

Mo Beichen looked at the little guy, stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch the little guy's face, but Su Yueru slapped him on the back of his hand.

"Pa!" In this spacious palace, the sound is very clear.

Su Yueru's heart is also a Leng, how to say zhe'er is also his son, she is not qualified to stop the communication between their father and son.

However, this man did not appear for two years, even when she gave birth, he was not around. He was very painful, but he was promoted to be a father, which made her really unwilling.

Mo Beichen's cold face shows some wronged color. She looks at Su Yueru plaintively, but Su Yueru tells her that she can't be soft hearted, can't be soft hearted, and must not be soft hearted.

"This is Dongjia palace. It's not your Daqi palace. It's not your Qi palace. You'd better go now. Don't be found."

"Do you care about me?"

"I'm afraid you'll trouble me!"

Su Yueru gritted her teeth. When did this man have such a thick skin?

Mo Beichen shows the color of that wipe sad again, long sigh tone.

"You just don't want to see me?"

"Yes, two years ago!"

Su Yueru gritted her teeth. She felt the man's body stiff. She put her hand down slowly and put it behind her. Her fists clenched, and the veins on her back came out.

He didn't even dare to ask, do you need him now? Do you still miss him?

He is afraid that the answer is No.

Whew ran turned a body, the foot walked forward two steps, then again stopped down, turn round ferocious stare at Su Yue Ru, fiercely step forward two steps, will be dead of embrace in the bosom."I don't care! You are my, alive is my, dead is also my! Your heart, your mind, and your body can only be mine

Su Yueru is clamped by him. The person holding her tightly makes her feel pain all over. She can't help frowning and wants to push.

"Is that what you said to your concubines? Don't put on airs with me, I'm not your soldier or your concubine! "

"You're the wife I'm going to marry!"

"Do we worship?"

In a word, if they hit the point, is the heaven and earth they worship to the moon a worship hall?

"I I'm wearing this Always

Mo Beichen shows Su Yueru the ring on the ring finger. Su Yueru just glances at it and puts her finger out in front of his eyes. Ten slender jade fingers, like green onions, are clean and clean, and have nothing.

Mo Beichen a Leng, amazement of looking at her, isn't Did she really put it down?

Is he really late?

"See clearly? My name is Rong Le now, not su Yueru, not your wife, not your princess! "

Su Yueru said in a cold voice.

Mo Beichen's face was slightly heavy, and he became pale in an instant. His chest hurt more than when he separated two years ago.

But It was he who pushed the people away, and he wanted the west wind to send them away. When she repeatedly expressed that she was willing to face those things with herself.

Mo Beichen fiercely clenched his fist and waved it to Su Yueru, but at the next moment, the fist suddenly turned into a palm, hooked her neck, holding the back of her head, and the kiss with a familiar taste swept up the sky.

"Well..."

Su Yueru panic of stare big eye son, crescent moon and zhe son still in, this man is crazy!

She wanted to struggle, but she was held more tightly. She could not help but struggle and refuse, one hiding, one chasing.