Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Hearing King Yue's words, Mu Yunyao was slightly taken aback, as if she hadn't reacted: Unintentional throne? King Yue's previous preparations were clearly aimed at fighting for the throne, but now he suddenly said that he had no intention of taking the throne. Could it be that he knew that he might not be the emperor's son? Or did something else happen?

King Yue saw Mu Yunyao's silence, and his heart sank slightly: "Does Yao'er want me to be emperor?"

Mu Yunyao came back to her senses, and raised her hand to gently caress King Yue's face: "If I say that I hope Fourth Master will be the emperor, will Fourth Master fight for that seat for me?"

"Yes!" King Yue nodded solemnly, "Without your support, I would not have developed as smoothly as I am now. As long as it is what you want, I will try my best to help you achieve it."

Mu Yunyao's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help raising her hand to look at King Yue's eyes, a very strong and complex emotion flashed in her eyes: "Fourth Lord, why are you being so kind to me?"

King Yue obeyed Mu Yunyao's movements and closed his eyes, and the image of seeing her for the first time appeared in his mind: "I don't know, maybe this is destined by the heavens. From the first time we met, the fate and fetters have been deep. Deeply left behind, I still remember when I saw you for the first time, you were carrying a medicine basket, and your whole body was very thin, like a fragile reed by the small river, which would break when the wind blows. But your eyes are They are as bright as the stars in the sky, and they are so courageous that they quietly stole the dagger I carried close to my body."

"That's not why you threatened me first, fourth master. I didn't take the opportunity to drug you, and then stabbed you with a dagger."

King Yue couldn't help raising the corners of his lips: "Yeah, thinking about it now, I was really lucky at that time." With Yun Yao's means, it was easy to kill herself at that time.

Mu Yunyao felt King Yue blink his eyes slightly, and his eyelash feathers brushed against his palm like a small fan, causing a slight itchiness: "Fourth Master, can I ask why you don't want to take the throne?"

"Because my heart is too small." King Yue raised his head, his eyes were covered by his palms, and he couldn't see anything, but he could accurately describe Mu Yunyao's appearance in his heart, "In the south of the Yangtze River, I saw the river Do you know what is going on in my heart about the tragedy after the embankment burst and flooded the city?"

Mu Yunyao shook her head slightly, thinking that King Yue would not be able to see it, she added, "What does Fourth Master think?"

King Yue's smile slowly subsided: "Seeing those tragic scenes, I feel that I should be furious, and I should think of punishing the murderer to seek justice for the people, but in fact, there is no wave in my heart."

"But fourth master found evidence and exposed the truth about the Linhe embankment breach..."

"I'm not looking for evidence for the common people, but I want to help you get rid of King Jin and eliminate the hatred in your heart."

Mu Yunyao's fingertips trembled slightly, and Yue Wang keenly captured the subtle movements.

"Yaoer, that's why I don't want to be on the throne. Father has worked hard all his life for the Dali Dynasty, and he is still very diligent. I can't bear the burden of the people like him, because after falling in love with you, I see you There is no room for anything else.”

Mu Yunyao withdrew her palm and looked at King Yue with a complicated expression. His eyes are bright and firm, with an indomitable momentum, full of truth, not the slightest lie.

King Yue held Mu Yunyao's hand and placed it on his chest, letting her feel his heartbeat: "Yao'er, will you be afraid if I say that?"

For dozens of years in the cold palace, only Eunuch Cheng was by his side. He sat on the threshold of the cold palace all day long, looking up at the square sky. For a whole day, gradually he felt that his heart was like this limited sky, where birds, bees and butterflies would occasionally fly, but no trace would be left.

Until I met Mu Yunyao, I didn't know why, I just felt that she was different, she would imitate my own handwriting, make suggestions for myself, consider things from his point of view, and send myself heart-warming messages Ginger tea... The more we get along, the more we can't help but want to get close, until he came back to his senses and found that the square sky in his heart had already taken on different colors.

He tightly grasped this opportunity to change himself, regardless of blood relationship or seniority, he was unwilling to let go, he even wanted to guard her all the time, not to let her out of his sight, not to let her see anyone else.

Looking at King Yue's nervous expression, Mu Yunyao suddenly lowered her head against King Yue's forehead, her eyes sparkling with an unprecedented look: "Fourth Master said that his heart is small, how small is it?"

"I can only pretend to be you alone."

"Okay, since the fourth master has no intention of being emperor, then don't fight for that Lao Shizi's seat. If we don't become emperor, we can still live a prosperous life."

King Yue was delighted: "Yao'er, you...you agreed?"

"Well, actually, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing good about being an emperor. You may have to deal with the Sangong and Sixth Courts in order to balance the endless official duties all day. People like Yu Yi will be even more restless, it would be better to be a rich and noble prince, to be more free."

Yue Wang leaned forward against Mu Yunyao's forehead and gently rubbed the tip of her nose. His slightly low-pitched laughter made Mu Yunyao blush suddenly: "Yaoer, you Don't worry, even if you are not an emperor, I will not allow anyone to bully you."

Growing up alone, he was used to the conspiracy and calculations in the harem, and he clearly knew that only by gaining power can he be free. Yaoer likes the south of the Yangtze River, and likes to see the beautiful scenery. If he doesn't have the power to be close to him, those freedoms are just superficial. Only by standing on a high place, can he have the power to do whatever he wants. He is not an emperor, but he can be a real power the prince.

"Naturally, I believe in Fourth Master." Since King Yue is not going to be an emperor, many plans will be changed accordingly. King Ling and King Jin are incompatible, so the one who is most likely to ascend to the throne is the impenetrable King Yu.

King Yue gently kissed the corner of Mu Yunyao's lips, feeling the sweetness and warmth, he involuntarily stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

Mu Yunyao quickly shrank back, and the embarrassment in her moist and radiant eyes grew stronger: "It's about estrus, and it's about courtesy, Fourth Master, don't cross the line."

King Yue looked at Mu Yunyao very aggrieved, and shook her hand gently: "Yao'er, let me hug her, her legs are numb after squatting for a long time, and she can't get up."

Mu Yunyao saw that the slight frown between his brows did not seem to be fake, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

There was a smile in King Yue's eyes, and he didn't use his strength on purpose. When Mu Yunyao exhausted all his strength, he stood up abruptly, and with the force of her retreating, pushed her down on the soft couch: "Yaoer, you It's so powerful."

Mu Yunyao blinked, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch King Yue's waist: "Fourth Master, you are really thick-skinned!"

King Yue laughed, kissed Mu Yunyao on the cheek, stood up quickly and walked out of the hall: "Yao'er, I'm going back to the house to make arrangements now, and let Buxianlou prepare the materials on your list."