Chapter 6 Dream Beginning

On the second day, Mo Ning opened his tired eyes and saw Zhong Xuanyu looking at her with a bad smile.

"What are you looking at? You are very proud of your success again, aren't you?" Mo Ning glanced at him angrily. He turned his back to her and closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Ninger, you are really my treasure." Zhong Xuanyu lowered his head and bit her ear. Seeing that her body stiffened, he laughed softly, "My Ning'er is really **."

Mo Ning knew that he did it on purpose. Even if he was red, he refused to admit defeat. He hummed coldly, "Concubine Ning is also a treasure, and she is still pregnant with a treasure."

"Ning'er, don't be angry, okay? At worst, I won't go to her anymore.

Zhong Xuanyu hugged her and couldn't hold anyone else, but she just didn't know.

"Don't, if you quarrel with me, just quickly find another gentle hometown." She said, thinking that she was frozen in the cold palace, but he was happy with other women, and she was not angry.

"Good Ninger, how can you forgive me?" Zhong Xuanyu had no way, and his tone softened. He blamed himself for being impulsive at the beginning and made a big mistake! She suffered in the cold palace, and his heart was hurt a hundred times.

"Forgive me? If you have children, how can you forgive them? Unless you let me and other men conceive a child..." Mo Ning's tone was a little tougher and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Impossible!" Zhong Xuanyu stared at her angrily. She said such words, thanks to her! You can only be mine." As he spoke, he hugged her domineeringly, pressed her head on his chest, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, okay, I'm kidding." Mo Ning looked up at him with a smile. There was no way and didn't want to make trouble. She couldn't tell whether his words were true or false, but she took it seriously. He said he would never believe him again, but he couldn't believe him.

He didn't speak and put his hands hard, which made her uncomfortable.

She moved and looked at the tooth marks on his shoulder, which were already blue and purple. She was heartbroken and stroked it with her fingertips slightly coldly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Xuan's heart was warm but he didn't pretend to be unscrupulous. "It was originally the fun of husband and wife. What's the pain?" His words couldn't help but make Mo Ning feel full of self-blame and hit him with a smile, "Day Announcement. ** If you don't govern the government, you don't want to sit on your throne.

Zhong Xuanyu grabbed her hand and put it on her lips and kissed it. "What the queen said is that she will govern the government for her husband and come back when it gets dark. **. Let's see if you dare to think about it with other men. After saying that, Zhong Xuanyu stood up and looked warm in his handsome eyes. Mo Ning tied up his robe for him and was wearing a belt for him. His hands were not honestly wrapped around her waist.

Mo Ning stared at him, but he was a little disdainful. He slowly came to Mo Ning's ear and gently breathed on her earlobe. "Ning'er's body feels comfortable, and I can't bear to let go."

Mo Ning stepped back two steps, smiled mysteriously, picked up the white jade belt on the couch, and gently tied it to his narrow waist.

Everything was put away, and Mo Ning drove him away. Unexpectedly, his waist pinched her buttocks badly, which made her exclaim. Zhong Xuanyu showed a satisfied look and lowered his head to the side of her ear and said, "Good, wait for me at night. Don't go to bed early."

Mo Ning's face suddenly turned red. After staring at him, he left with a laugh. Mo Ning couldn't stop laughing after he left, like a stupid child. Nuan Yu ignored her and knew it in his heart.

He's really back, isn't he? But what about Dad and Qingquan? After this sentence popped up in Mo Ning's mind, his smile disappeared.

For several days in a row, Zhong Xuanyu was resting in her bedroom, and the night was warm. Originally, she was a little resistant. Unexpectedly, the man knew her ** like that, and he didn't forgive her. The relationship between the two is more like glue, which is better than before.

Mo Ning finally coaxed Zhong Xuanyu away in the morning, and he heard the sound of warm jade outside the door, "Miss, Qingyang Wang, please see you."

After hearing this, Mo Ning unconsciously panicked. In the past few days, she was about to forget. Unexpectedly, he still came, but I didn't want to leave anymore.

"Miss?" Nuan Yu heard that there was no sound in the room. She was afraid that she would fall asleep again, so she quickly repeated another sentence.

Mo Ning came to his senses and hurriedly ordered, "Let him go into the room first and wait, and I'll go." After cleaning up, she came to the outer hall. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw him holding a folding fan in his hand, with an inexplicable smile on his face. Nuan Yu stood aside and looked at him blankly.

"Brother Qingquan!" Mo Ning called out.

After Zhong Qingquan saw Mo Ning, he was shocked, and the smile was deeper in his narrow eyes. He was about to get up and salute, but Mo Ning raised his hand to stop him. "No outsider doesn't have to salute. It's really troublesome to go around all day long.

She is still as casual as before. She remembers that they had no intention to play together when they were young. When they are old, they want to be falsely polite to everyone. Only she is free and easy, which still reassures him.

Seeing that she sent all the maids out, there were only two of them left in the house, so he withdrew his thoughts.

"The master sent me to discuss countermeasures with you." Zhong Qingquan went straight to the point. But when she saw that she was opposite, she lost her smile in an instant and frowned.

"Brother Qingquan, I don't want to go." Mo Ning whispered and lowered her head humbly. It was her fault. It was her who went back on her head, so she was ready to be scolded for a long time.

I just ask Qingquan and Dad not to be too angry.

There was no movement in the room in an instant, and the air seemed to freeze, and Mo Ning was so guilty that he dared not look up at him.

After a long time, the man opposite said, "Ning'er, have you never had me in your heart?" Without waiting for her answer, Zhong Qingquan suddenly smiled, "Ning'er, the harem is like the sea, and it is never suitable for you."

"But..." He was here, and Mo Ning didn't dare to say it, because because he was here, she was so willing to give up her freedom and be a prisoner for him in this deep palace, waiting for him to fulfill her promise one day.

She didn't want to fight with her in this harem, but Zhong Xuanyu had already taken away her heart. Even if her body escaped, her heart could not escape.

Zhong Qingquan saw Mo Ning hesitantly, and his eyebrows were full of inexplicable sadness. From childhood to age, he would not miss her all the time, but his heart was him, the emperor who could not give him freedom.

He sneered, deeply sad in his eyes, and suddenly left. Mo Ning dared to look up and look at his back with guilt, silently saying the three words "I'm sorry" in his heart. It turned out that there was only so little she could do.

"Miss? What's wrong with you?" Nuanyu saw that King Qingyang's face was a little stiff. Without the previous smile, she quickly ran in, but only saw that she was worried and didn't say anything.

"What is the prince of Qingyang going to do? As soon as the young lady made up with the emperor, she lost her temper with you like this? Nuanyu didn't know the inside story, so she naturally reported the peace for her.

"Nuanyu, where is the emperor?" She suddenly turned her head, and now she urgently needs to stabilize her heart so that she won't regret the decision just now.

In the Yangxin Hall, Zhong Xuanyu half lay on the collapse of the noble concubine Zhang and squinted. The person kneeling on the ground was his meticulous work beside the King of Qingyang.

The man in black knelt straight on the ground, and there was no fear even in his eyes. He wore a bronze mask on his face, which was the dead man trained by Zhong Xuanyu and vowed to work for him.

"The prince just went to Fengluan Hall. When the queen returned to the prime minister's house, the prince had also visited him, and..." The man frowned. Zhong Xuanyu listened to his words but did not say it. He stared at him impatiently, which added a trace of coolness to the already cold air.

"What?"

"The prince seems to have reached an agreement with the prime minister, and he has more contacts"

"Agreement? What is it about?

"I don't know, please atone for your sins"

"Go to check again"

"Yes!" The dead man retreated into the apse and became quiet again.

Zhong Xuanyu lay on that day and collapsed with her crazy noble concubine. His heart was inexplicably annoyed. As an emperor, how could he let the world ignore it at this critical moment? He can't leave yet, he can't... But he was afraid that she would leave...

The frontier was harassed by the Xiongnu many times, but the king of Qingyang entered Beijing here. Is it necessary to attack the east and the west?

What he was worried about was that Mo Ning's father was involved. At the beginning, he was unwilling to help him ascend the throne. Later, he came to the palace to ask Mo Ning but failed. Now he must be on the side of the King of Qingyang? If the soldier takes action, there will be countless deaths and injuries...

He sneered. Although Mo Yan, the old man of the two dynasties, did not help him, he still did not sit in the world and beauty smoothly.

It's just...

Ninger, how will you choose between me and your father?

As soon as Mo Ning arrived at the Yangxin Hall, he was stopped by the cloud guard. "Your Majesty, the emperor is dealing with important matters, and Rong Nu reported it."

Seeing the situation of the bodyguard, Mo Ning frowned and nodded gently, "En, report it quickly."

After watching him go in, Mo Ning stood aside distractedly. She accidentally twisted her foot on the way just now. Until now, she felt a trace of hot pain and began to spread up from her bare feet, getting stronger and stronger.

"Your Majesty invites you to come in." Someone opened the tightly closed doors for her. She hurried in. When she saw the familiar face, she rushed into his arms desperately.

"Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" His anxious voice came from above her head. Her eyes were slightly red. After making sure that it was not a dream, she smiled in his arms. How could she be willing to leave with such a warm embrace?

Zhong Xuanyu picked up her face, and her sad eyes dispersed. Damn, she thought she was crying. The pure and charming little face was looking at him happily, like a child who stole candy. His heart moved, but he was angry that she deliberately scared him, so he bit her pink lips badly.

"I'm very happy to see that I'm so anxious for you, isn't it? Let you not be good!" As he spoke, he tickled her with a bad smile.

Mo Ning dodged and twisted her bare feet, "Ah..." She almost fell to the ground, but was caught in her arms by him. With him by her side, it was always so reassuring that she huddled in his arms with a delicate smile and did not look at his cold eyebrows.

"The Legend of the Tai Doctor"... After Zhong Xuanyu roared, he carefully put her on the collapse. Take off her shoes and socks and look at the white and tender feet naked.

"Have you twisted your foot?" He spoke very softly and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"Ye-huh, I was careless when I came." Mo Ning whispered and smiled softly.

"Why are you always so flustered?" He covered her with Hu Qiu with one hand, and his warm hand covered her little feet. Didn't you do something wrong?"

When Mo Ning heard him ask this, he unconsciously remembered that he had just met Zhong Qingquan and was shocked. Could it be that he knew it? After thinking about it, she quickly comforted herself. Her eyes turned and she had an idea in her mind, "I dreamed that you died, so I was anxious to see you." She flattened her mouth, so she looked aggrieved.

Zhong Xuanyu's heart stopped for a moment, which was funny and mixed with some emotion. He also thought she was stupid. He teased her with a bad smile and deliberately put on a majestic posture, "Why do you think of me so much? Death?"