Madam is a Superstar

Nangong Yu's expression did not change. Under the radiance of the night pearl, the cold and hard lines of the chiseled profile were particularly soft.

"Not urgent."

Patience is always so touching. Song Qing glanced at the pile of memorials that were almost piled up, and asked a question with sweet eyes,

"Not urgent?"

Finally, the couple took a step back, and the soothing incense lingered outside the palace.

Nangong Yu was writing and reviewing the memorials submitted from various places. Song Qing was holding the table while walking and occasionally stopped to look at the movement of the small bed.

Little Dark Cloud's shiny black and slender tail was erect, and he followed his owner back and forth with elegant and silent cat steps.

the other side,

A cold crescent moon hung high in the night, and the entire Dongchen Palace was shrouded in haze.

There was a sound of precious jade and pottery falling to the ground and breaking from the emperor's palace. Everyone in the palace shivered and trembled slightly.

"Bullshit, a bunch of losers! Two hundred thousand Gu people and three hundred thousand soldiers lost five cities in a row in more than half a month.

Seeing that the Yuan army is about to invade our capital city and kill us in front of me, what is Zhong Caiping doing for food? He dares to speak nonsense before leaving the capital, what a waste! waste! "

"Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"

The concubine, who was just one step away from being favored in a gauze skirt, was frightened and knelt down, begging for mercy with tears in her eyes and choked with sobs.

He scolded the soldier who sent the battle report for being indifferent, for not coming earlier and not coming later, but for coming at this time.

The cursing was accompanied by the panic and uneasiness after knowing that the border wars were caused by the gunpowder that the Yuan army obtained from unknown sources.

The commotion made the people in the court panic, and they, the concubines in the harem, also heard about it...

I heard that Dayuan dismissed the harem for the queen. If, if the country was destroyed, then, where would these concubines go...

Murong Fu sat in a high position boldly, his anger still lingering in his body. When he noticed the concubine's evasive eyes, his vicious eyes immediately narrowed,

"My beloved concubine."

As if being targeted by a poisonous snake would suffocate her to death at any moment, the concubine trembled and crawled towards Murong Fu.

"My lord, my concubine is here."

Murong Fu clamped down on the concubine's chin, his force was so strong that there was no mercy at all, "What are you thinking, my dear concubine?"

The concubine's eyes were red with pain. She clenched her teeth and did not dare to cry out the pain. She shook her head and denied, "I, I, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about it."

Murong Fu sneered and let go of the concubine's chin. Just when the concubine thought she was lucky enough to escape, her throat was suddenly strangled hard.

Suddenly her red eyes widened in fear, and tears kept falling down. Her survival instinct made her temporarily forget her fear,

He stretched out his hands to break off Murong Fu's hand and shook his head desperately while crying. Even so, it was difficult to say a complete sentence of begging for mercy.

"Ah!"

Murong Fu flicked his arm and the concubine was thrown out like a kite with its string broken.

The concubine was like a fish struggling to get back into the water from the shore, holding her chest and gasping for air.

"ceng!"

There was a sound of the sword being unsheathed, and a sharp light suddenly appeared!

The concubine's heart tightened, and she had a bad feeling in her gut. She held on to the discomfort in her chest and staggered to her feet, holding on to the screen that was within reach.

Seeing Murong Fu approaching him step by step with a long sword, he shook his head repeatedly and couldn't stop crying.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, what are you going to do? My concubine's brother is still at the border. You, you can't, you can't kill me, you can't..."

"Can't? Hahahahaha!"

Murong Fu looked up to the sky and laughed, dragging his sword forward instead of retreating. The shame of humiliating all the prime ministers in the morning came to his mind.

"I am Emperor Dongchen, just a niece of the Prime Minister. Why can't I? Do you really think that your Prime Minister's family can cover up everything with one hand!"

"ah!"

A cold light flashed across, and hot scarlet blood splattered and dyed half of Murong Fu's face red, making the originally sinister face even more terrifying.

The concubine collapsed weakly to the ground and was completely lifeless. Her wide eyes stared at the direction where Murong Fu was standing, refusing to close her eyes.

Murong Fu stepped on the concubine's body with his dragon-patterned boots, and casually threw the long sword on the table where only a battle report was left.

"Come here, carry it out and throw it to the back mountain. The night Concubine Shu went to bed, she gave me some forbidden drugs that were not allowed under the table in order to seek the emperor's heir. It was an unforgivable crime for me to damage my dragon body. I killed him to serve as a warning to others." ."

"promise."

A group of people soon entered the emperor's palace, and hurriedly carried Concubine Shu's body down.

Another palace attendant carrying water entered the palace, and they quickly changed the carpet and washed the floor.

The night was as thick as ink, and the head of the night owl resting on the branch of the sycamore tree turned into a strange arc.

a long time,

The evening breeze diluted the smell of blood in the emperor's palace, and rows of bright palace lanterns swayed in the wind.

As the time for the emperor to fall asleep approached, the palace lanterns were extinguished one by one, leaving only three dim palace lanterns to illuminate the night road.

Under the silent night,

In the corner of the palace wall to the west of the sycamore tree, a black shadow almost blended into the night appeared.

The black shadow took a deep look at the corridor where Concubine Shu's body disappeared, and just then took advantage of the movement of the leaves in the gust of wind,

Evading the guards hidden throughout the emperor's palace, he left the palace all the way and headed straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

…

The next day, there was even a glimmer of light in the sky.

Different from the past, everyone in Fengming Palace woke up extra early today, except for him,

Nangong Changying's child woke up early and after eating and drinking, he wouldn't let his wet nurse or grandma hold him.

There was no way, Yuan'er could only boldly knock on the door of the emperor's palace with the noisy little guy in his arms.

Under the bed curtain,

"Boo~"

The little guy lay between his father and the queen, kicked his feet happily, and spat at the mother who was looking at him.

"You."

"Let's see who our Yinger's nose looks like, eh? He had a high nose bridge when he was born, which is really the envy of our mother."

Song Qing couldn't help but laugh. She gently and lightly scratched the little kid's straight nose with the tips of her specially manicured fingers.

The sleepiness all over my body has already been dispersed by waves of cuteness. Although the pain after childbirth is still there,

"Boo~"

What can a newborn human cub understand? It puffs bubbles and plays happily with itself, and occasionally touches hands again.

He was extremely well-behaved, as if he wasn't the little crybaby who just couldn't be coaxed by the nanny.

It's still early,

Nangong Yu had not yet left to go to the morning court. He supported his temple with one hand and looked at the mother and son. The curve of his thin lips never dropped.

"Song Qing."

Song Qing touched her son's little feet with her hands, raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and looked at the man teasingly,

"Well? Call me by my full name again and let me guess, what kind of sweet words does our donor Huo want to say?"

"I love you? Or I love you, mother and son..."

Before he finished speaking, the man's noble and handsome face came very close, and his red lips welcomed the feather-like touch, a very light kiss,

"Thanks."

Two ordinary words, the pair of deep black eyes that look into the abyss of Piannan Gongyu,

and an overly pious and serious look, all adding different colors and meanings to these two words.

Although I haven’t given birth to a baby yet, my baby’s reactions are all reasonable.

I followed a delivery room video account where newborns were delivered, and I also asked my sister and my mother, it was all true!

I can open my eyes and stretch my neck to touch my mother. It’s really possible! !