MTL - Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 666 a loving couple

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The official went to the Yuwang and the King of the King to encircle the Wangfu. The act was disrespectful to his elder brother. He had a rebellious heart. He could be sent to the Yuwang, and the next step would be to investigate the official of the book. The problem comes directly to the law, so that many courtiers can do nothing. You have to say that his communiques are privately venomous. The results of the investigation are swaying. If you are innocent, it’s okay to participate in the concert. It’s a big deal to be ignored. You can be an official for so many years, and the innocent officials can’t guarantee that they don’t have a problem. The official of the book did not ask itself.

Question, then he has his wife and children, as well as relatives, colleagues, how can pick out the stab. Gradually, the sound of Wang Ming’s injustice weakened, and no one dared to mention it later.

In mid-February, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the weather was good at noon. Mu Yunyao accompanied Xiao Fanghua in the small pavilion.

On the table, there is a spring bottle with a splash of water, and the bottle is filled with a new peach blossom from the maid. Some flowers have been completely bloomed, and some are still flower buds, mixed together and looked at the extra eye.

A month's time to get along, Qi Fanghua and Mu Yunyao are more familiar with each other, and when they get along, the temper is more open.

"These days, I don't leave the door, I feel that the bones are going to be crisp." The small production plus excessive blood loss, Yan Fanghua's face is still pale, the spirit is much better, and the words are faintly carried. Smile.

"In the spring day, the weather is getting warmer and warmer. The body of the second is now restored. If you want to go out and let the maids come out, you should pay attention, don't go too long."

Yan Fanghua looked at Mu Yunyao's beautiful and beautiful face, and her eyes flashed a deep smile: "Yao's heart is really fine, and it will definitely be a good mother in the future."

When I heard about Fang Fanghua’s mention of the child, Mu Yunya’s cheeks were a bit more shy: “You can’t bother me.” Now she can calmly say the two words of the child, and her heart should be somewhat relieved.

Yan Fanghua smiled at her lips and her eyes fell on her neck: "I said the truth." Mu Yunyao subconsciously reached out to the neck, his face was blushing, and his heart was so angry with the king. During this time, she gradually settled down. She and Yu Wang finally rounded the room, thinking of the tender touch and lingering sensation of the night. She only felt that her cheeks were hot and the temperature was burning.

It is.

And after the strangeness of the previous few days, the person gradually became fascinated by the marrow, and almost every day, she was obsessed with her. She went to the neck and kissed her on the neck last night, causing her to change her height. The collar's clothes still did not cover the traces.

Yan Fanghua couldn't help but laugh out loud: "If it's winter, with you next to it, even the stove is saved."

"Two, you are joking me like this, I can't chat with you."

"Okay, okay, I know it is wrong, no longer teasing you, is it good?" The longer I stayed with Mu Yunyao, the more she felt that she was a favorite, and she always wanted to be better for her. No matter how good, Yu Wang is really blessed.

Mu Yunyao drank a few mouthfuls of tea before pressing the heat on it.

The maid walked over and bowed back and said: "Responding to Wang Hao, Mrs. Chen and Miss Chen came to give you a birthday gift."

On the face of Yan Fanghua, the smile was light, and he nodded. "I know, please go to the flower hall. I changed my clothes and passed."

Yu Wang is now a portrait of Chu Jun, and the birth of Yan Fanghua has suddenly increased many people to come to congratulate. However, Chen’s gift was just a matter of giving away, so that Mrs. Chen personally came and brought her daughter, which is more intriguing...

Thinking of the recent rumors in Kyoto, Mu Yunyao looked worried about Fang Fanghua: "Two 嫂..."

Yan Fanghua smiled gently: "Why, worry about me?"

"Two 嫂, the wind is coming in the middle of the Yangtze River. It seems that many officials want to send their daughters to the Yuwang Palace..." Knowing the temperament of Yan Fanghua, Mu Yunyao did not turn around and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"Yes, this Miss Chen is one of them." Yan Fanghua said, there was always a smile on the face, and there was no difference in peace day.

"Two sisters, you..." "Don't worry," Yan Fanghua looked at Mu Yunyao, and there was finally a wave of volatility in his eyes. He seemed envious and relieved. "Yao Er, starting on the first day of marrying Yu Wang, I Knowing his mission and responsibilities, people always have to bear some things for their choices. Since I chose His Royal Highness,

Since you have chosen this road to heaven, you must shoulder your own responsibilities and accept the necessary sacrifices. ”

Mu Yunyao smiled: "The grandmother said that the second wife will be a good queen."

Yan Fanghua smiled and smiled as always. The side is elegant: "Yao Er, you and your four brothers are going to be good, so it’s good to know each other together." She envied Mu Yunyao and envied her to get all the love of the king. Envious of the uniqueness of the two, but she also knows that she and Yu Wang can not do this, because they all have their own ambitions, can not give up everything for the sake of the king like the king, they have to shoulder the entire Dali dynasty

To balance the harem and the former dynasty, we must make the community stable and peaceful.

Mu Yunyao returned to the palace, and Wang Wang was practicing swords in the yard. He wore a white silk shirt, and his clothes were thin, and he danced with his movements. If the sword is stunned, if it is a dragon, the sword will stir the breeze, the tall peach tree branches will sway slightly, the peach petals will fly, and the long sword will be entangled in the air.

Into a colorful rain.

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but see it until the king of the king converges on the action, with a smile coming over, only slowly returning to the gods, his eyes brightly looking at the king with a thin sweat in front of him.

The king was stunned by her bright eyes. She took her small hand and squeezed it with a slight force: "Why don't you wear a cloak on the side?"

Mu Yunyao hid his hand to his palm: "Four Lord, you just danced sword is really good, when will you teach me?"

"Teach you not to dance swords, but sword dance, wait for me to create a light sword, and teach you again."

Mu Yunyao nodded very much, and was taken back to the dormitory by the king of the king. After eating two snacks, the mind was drawn from the scene: "Four Lord, the spring plowing ceremony is coming, but they are all arranged. Almost?"

"Well, I have already completed most of the time, just waiting for Li Jia, Jin Wang and Northern Xinjiang to take the shot." When Wang Wang met Mu Yunyao, he took a bite of a snack and was too sweet to eat. The rest of the action naturally put the rest in the mouth. I think this snack is extraordinarily sweet.

Mu Yunyao looked at the red tip of the king's ear, and then looked at his face with a serious look. He couldn't help but boldly lean over his body. He snorted and kissed him on his cheek: "Four Lords have to work hard, and they will knock down those chaos earlier." "The eyes of the king's eyes are deep, and it is a solemn nod: "Yao is assured."