The most difficult to give up the emperor's pet

Chapter 8 Contradictions

Nuan Yu saw her young lady move forward quickly without saying a word, and she was also anxious and uncomfortable. She quickly trotted a few steps to catch up with her. "Miss, don't be angry with that kind of woman. The emperor still likes you."

It's okay not to mention the emperor. When he mentions him, Mo Ning feels very angry! She stared at Nuan Yu and said coldly, "Well, he is in a bad mood to provoke these foxes, which makes me upset all day long. I thought that Ningfei was a little pitiful. Who knew that she really deserved it.

Who doesn't know that the emperor is ruthless? Concubine Ning was also favored for a while. Now the emperor is always in the Fengluan Hall. It is inevitable that she will be unhappy. If he always stays in the Ningfei Palace, she will also be unhappy, but she will not be stupid enough to trouble Concubine Ning. If it were her, she will definitely ask that man for an explanation.

I don't know whether Concubine Ning has a big belly and is not smart enough or something. She can't get along with her in a different way. It's so troublesome in this palace. At this moment, she really wants to take Zhong Xuanyu to wander around the world and be a couple of immortals.

She stagnates again. She can't be selfish. She thinks that the world is so big that he is the only one who can take charge of the Qingyan country.

The gorgeous style of the deep palace is just a good-looking cage. I can't help but think of what my father said, "No matter how long the glory and wealth are, no one has a safe and happy family." She thought and sighed helplessly, when there were so many ties between them.

She didn't want to stay in the garden. When she went back to Fengluan Palace, she saw the nameless holding some small crispy fish to feed Xuaner by the cat cage. It was almost eaten. Xuaner still licked her lips and the palm of her nameless hands. She couldn't see the crispy fish she wanted to eat, and looked at him sadly.

Seeing Mo Ning, Xuan'er ran to her feet and looked at her sadly. Waiting for her to squat and pick her up, she smiled gently and squatted up to pick it up. "Oh, I've gained weight again recently. Don't just want to eat and sleep, otherwise it won't be beautiful, haha."

Nameless, she looked up at her smiling, and there was a trance in her heart. Such a good woman should not be in this palace. She should grow old together with people in a picturesque place.

Nuanyu giggled, "Miss, it's almost noon. Let's have lunch."

Mo Ning turned to look at her and went back to Fengluan Hall these days. In the past, I used to eat with Zhong Xuanyu, but now I have no appetite at all.

Smoke was floating in the incense burner in the imperial study. Only Zhong Xuanyu was criticizing the memorial. Before the good news of sending troops to the border, he still couldn't let go. The eunuch who came in from the door reported, "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning is waiting outside."

He frowned and hesitated for a moment and said, "Xuan."

Concubine Ning entered the room confidently. She was busy with the government. Didn't she immediately spread it when she came? The emperor still had her in his heart. She couldn't help laughing and squatting down and saluted, "My concubine, please the emperor."

"For free, the concubine is pregnant, don't touch the fetal qi." He said to himself and didn't look at her. He still looked down at the memorial, and his tone was not cold.

Concubine Ning twisted her increasingly bloated waist and walked to Zhong Xuanyu's side and pretended to rub his shoulder thoughtfully. "Your Majesty should pay attention to some health. My father has fought countless battles. If he is not fully sure, he dares not take orders at will."

He was really annoyed with the fat powder on her body. He choked and made him dizzy, but he didn't move. He just frowned gently, "What my concubine said." He spoke indifferently. Except for her, he never smiled deliberately at others.

Concubine Ning smiled louder after hearing this, "Your Majesty, how about going to the concubine's palace tonight?"

She thought that she would never refuse her at this moment. The result was as she expected.

Zhong Xuanyu hesitated for a moment and still spit out a sentence, although it seemed a little stiff, "Om, wait and see. I'll go after reading the fold."

Zhong Xuanyu didn't let her see her boredom and hurriedly coaxed her away. When Concubine Ning heard that he was going at night, her heart was so tight that she left. Before leaving, she didn't forget to wink.

At night, Mo Ning lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, so he called Nuan Yu. The two simply went directly to the Yangxin Hall to see him. As a result, they learned from the little eunuch that the emperor went to Ningfei's place.

She suppressed the anger rising in her heart and calmed down. He promised himself that he would not go to her again. A generation of kings, he was really used to saying words without trust!

"Nuan Yu, let's go to the Qingyang King to play chess all day and night!" As the two walked, Mo Ning's angry and low voice came. When the confused Nuanyu heard her young lady say this, her eyes widened in horror and suddenly became sleepless. "Miss, you have just made up with the emperor, and it's very late now."

Mo Ning took a look at Nuanyu and actually took a step towards Ningxin Palace. At this time, the moonlight was blurred, and the shadows of the two gradually blurred.

Nuan Yu shivered with fear and couldn't help taking a breath. She was afraid that her impulsive little temperament would do something out of line, so she quickly followed her pace.

Zhong Xuanyu leaned his head, sat on the chair, looked at the sleeping figure in the red curtain, and narrowed his handsome eyes, but his mind had already floated to the woman's side. Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing.

Just now, Ning Ye Baiban** was still excused by him on the pretext that his concubine was pregnant.

Mo Ning ignored Nuanyu's obstruction, opened the window softly, stood on the edge of the window with both feet, and looked at everything quiet in the room. It seemed that the ** scene in her mind did not happen. Just as she was about to withdraw, but she was scared and leaned back by the sudden appearance of Zhong Xuanyu.

She was still not afraid, and she was really trapped in her arms by him skillfully.

"What, what's wrong with my queen?" Zhong Xuanyu's voice was weakly reproached, with his chin against her head and hugged the person who thought about it day and night.

"Let me see how you spend your Spring Festival!" Mo Ning lowered his voice, and the last few words were almost gritted with teeth.

"I'm thinking about you." Zhong Xuanyu's voice was so soft that he took her to sit on the chair and asked her to sit on his lap.

Four simple words called her that she lost her temper. The complaint just now seemed to dissipate in an instant. Mo Ning raised his head, looked at his haggard face, and stroked his cool hand, "Are you tired?"

Zhong Xuanyu held her hand on his face to avoid her question. "Your hands are so cold. Wear more in the future. Don't be so reckless."

Mo Ning curled his lips and looked at him dissatisfiedly.

Zhong Xuanyu smiled and kissed her lips gently.

In the curtain, Ning Ye's body trembled slightly, and tears flowed freely. She did not sleep. Listening to the sweetness of their words, her heart ached. He never said these words to himself.

Her hand gently stroked the slightly bulging stomach, and her eyes had already become vicious, she shed tears, and all that was left was hatred.

Mo Ning, I will want you to die than to live, and I will kneel down and beg you.

In the early morning, there was no shadow of the two people. In Ye Ning Pavilion, Ning Ye Ping retreated left and right, and there was a hidden murder in the quiet room.

She sat aside and narrowed her eyes, as if with contempt. She looked at Ye Lun, who was kneeling in front of her and bowing her head, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips coldly. "In the fastest way, Mo Ning was ruined."

Ye Lun, dressed in black, gently looked up at the tall woman. The black scarf covered his face and couldn't see the change in expression. He lowered his head and said, "Ye Er, don't be impatient."

"I have my own arrangements. You can retreat. I'm tired. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

"Yes." Ye Lun was a little at a loss. He bent down and slowly retreated, flying out of the window without a trace.

Ning Ye's eyes became dull, and she didn't want to treat Ye Lun like this. Slowly, her eyes exuded murderousness. How could she allow her man to be taken away by her so easily?

Mo Ning was sleepy. He simply cleaned up and pushed the door out. He saw Nuan Yu sitting on the stone steps, with his head in the palm of his hand. He didn't know where he looked, as if his thoughts were empty.

"What about the nameless?" Mo Ning seemed to guess her thoughts, with a weak smile and pretending to know nothing.

"Who knows? It hasn't appeared since last night. I also want to know where he is? Where the hell have you been?" Nuan Yu said it all out intentionally or unintentionally. Looking at the already melted snow not far away, it looks like a missy woman.

Mo Ning covered his mouth and smiled. Looking at the sunshine, he suddenly had an impulse and wanted to finish it immediately. "Hurry up and find a nameless."

As soon as she finished speaking, the nameless appeared in her sight, dressed in black and holding a cat cage in his hand. As soon as he jumped off the roof, he stood firm and hurriedly saluted, "See the Queen."

Mo Ning was not surprised. He looked at Xuaner lying on a delicate black cloth like silk, stretching lazily, and Nuan Yu seemed to see something unquestionable. She opened her mouth wide, and immediately floated two red clouds on her cheeks and looked nameless.

"Nameless, how can you dress like this?" If it weren't for nameless, she would really think that all eunuchs were men and women. Now when she sees nameless, her world outlook seems to be subverted.

"I didn't care. I enjoyed the moonlight last night and accidentally fell asleep. Please forgive me." Without a name, he knelt down on one knee and his face was calm. "I'm going to change it back."

"Exit's free." Mo Ning was in a good mood. She could see that her nameless skills were extraordinary, her smile was deeper, and she was not in the mood to say more words. She couldn't wait to see her sister immediately, turned around and spit out a few words, "Nameless, come into the room with me."

He lowered his head namelessly, stood up gently, handed the cat cage into the hands of the warm jade who was wandering, and followed Mo Ning into the hall.

"Today's namelessness really brightens my eyes." Mo Ning joked and took a sip of the tea in the cup with a smile.

He was stunned and looked up at him, with a little hesitation in his eyes, "Queen, don't joke with me. How about I change back to that dress immediately?"

She shook her head and motioned him to sit down. "No name, I regard you as my confidant. I don't know what you think?" Mo Ning looked at him tentatively.

"The slave was born to be the queen, and death is the ghost of the queen. The servant ordered me to do my best and will not die." He said namelessly and knelt on the ground again, with resolute eyes.

Mo Ning picked him up and poured him a cup of tea. "No name, do you know Qingya Valley?"

The nameless shook his head.

"Sixty-six years ago, the magic doctor Huafang withdrew from Jianghu and lived in seclusion in Qingya Valley. In fact, in order to concentrate on treating a woman, that woman was my sister Mo Qing. I came here on behalf of my sister and said that Mo Qing died of illness, but in fact, my sister did not die."

Listening without a name, there was not much surprise in his eyes. Instead, he was calm without a trace of waves. "What do you mean?"

"I want to see my sister." Mo Ning said directly, "I can't tell the emperor about this, so I have to sneak out. Do you understand me?"

Nameless frowned, as if he was meditating. Mo Ning was not in a hurry. He gently drank tea and looked at him in black.

"I'm going to prepare now."

Mo Ning showed a smile on his face.