Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Chapter 748: Final Chapter, I'll Wait For Your Next Life

The courtesan's voice was bright, Mu Yunyao sat on one side, and she saw a brilliant smile that could not be concealed on the face of the poisonous woman. She had to lift her lip angle: in her life, she saw the poisonous woman find her happiness. For her, the last hint of regret about her previous life was made up.

After the affair, Mu Yunyao returned to the palace with Princess Chang and Wang Wang.

The Emperor and Queen have been running to Yuhua Palace all day, naturally to see the tranquillity that can now be turned aside. The child has been drooling all day for four months and rubs onto his clothes when he doesn't notice. The two men were completely unconcerned, even once pissed on their bodies, and laughed happily, claiming to have gotten the child's toddler to pee and be happy.

Muyunyao's mouth was attached to peace, but her heart was somewhat intolerant: the queen had been waiting for herself to become pregnant again, and then welcomed back the child she had lost, but she understood that the possibility was minimal.

Once again, the Empress and the Empress who came to see the children were sent away, and Yunyao Mu was sleeping in peace. In the past few months, almost every two days, he has grown some meat, especially on both sides of his cheek, fat and soft. He can't help but want to reach out and pinch. Although he still looks thin compared to other children his age, he is much better than when he was born.

The child had just fallen asleep, and the king walked in and said, "Did you go to sleep? ”

“Well, the Emperor has just left in a hurry, as if to say that it is important for the forward dynasty...”

Wang Wang nodded and sat on the side of the cradle. He said in a moment of silence: “Yao 'er, a letter from the North China side, asking for the signing of a proposal and a book, at the same time willing to cede thirty miles of land bordering the west of Cantonese, hoping to exchange it for the captured Second Prince, the Hulian Reserve. ”

Mu Yunyao frowned and frowned: “Has the Emperor agreed? ”

“Yes, the Emperor has promised. ”

“Six taels... did he not call himself king? ”

“It seems that he has no intention of doing so today. ”

Muyunyao's lips were silenced. Six or two had merged the map and tribes and several surrounding tribes, and led the soldiers into Beijiang Wangcheng, fully capable of claiming Wang's monopoly on Beijiang, but why did he give up?

The king grabbed Mu Yunyao's hand and the light grew deeper in his eyes: “He may have his own plan.” And this plan is probably related to Yunyao.

Mu Yunyao has always kept this matter in his heart. From time to time, news from the Beijiang side also came. First, the Hulian Reserve returned, Tu and the tribe refused to accept him as the King of Beijiang, and then the three tribal leaders of Beijiang came together to rule and support the ruling dynasty of Beijiang.

Later, there were rumours that the King of Beijiang had become a puppet altogether. Even after returning, he was driven to his feet. There could be no children in the future, and his body would remain weak.

Over the majority of the past six months, Beijiang has repeatedly turned to the Great Asphalt Dynasty, donating nearly half of its horses, finally enjoying the most difficult time in peace, and the governments are on track a little bit.

Sources of information continued, but there were no more traces of six taels. She had been interrogated secretly and only disappeared after he was on track in the north.

Yet another year and autumn, Ning An Ming is a year and a half old, he was born with a lack of congenitals, so he was weaker and walked slower than normal children, but he spoke exceptionally early, from the time he was a year old, he stumbled, and now he can clearly express his thoughts.

For more than a year, he has lived in the palace for the most part, and the rest is either in the Qin Fang Garden or in the Mausoleum.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he used an hour of gambling as a chip, finally letting Wang and Yao Mu Yun promise to take him out to play in the palace.

Seeing the unspeakable peace of mind of Wang Jumping and Jumping in his arms, Yunyao couldn't help but sigh: “Master Si, you are going to spoil this child. ”

Wang Wang reached out to hold Ning An's back and feared that he would fall too excitedly: “Yao 'er, An Xin has grown up a bit now, it's nothing to go out and play. ”

This year and a half, Ning An's constant fever sickness caused Yunyao's heart to hang. This month was so easy and nothing happened, but he was making a scene about going out, it really gave him a headache.

Seeing her mother's face was not good, Ning An chanted a moment of hesitation and slipped off from the King, walked to Mu Yunyao's side, stretched out her soft arm to hold her neck, and whispered: “Mother, recite the child's kiss. ”

“Okay, Mother, don't be angry. Be a good girl when you get out of here. Don't run around, okay? ”

“Um, okay. ”

Nowadays, the Emperor's virtue, the government is clear, and the people live happily ever after. The Mid-Autumn Festival is also prepared to be extraordinarily grand.

When he left the palace, Mu Yunyao saw that the weather was a little cold. He took his own little hat and put it on Ning An. He weighed his pink face and had to laugh and bend his eyes.

Out of the palace, Ning An is like a bird released from a cage. It seems novel to see everything. It is even more difficult to see the candy gourd sold on the street.

Mu Yunyao picked him up from Wang Huai: “We'll wait here and let your father buy it. ”

“Mind your own business.” Ning An Zhen refused to let Mu Yunyao hug him. He stood directly beside her and suddenly heard a rumbling drum on one side of his head. He shouted with surprise and ran forward holding Mu Yunyao.

Mu Yunyao was unprepared for a moment. As soon as his fingers were relaxed, he ran out: “Read..."

The crowd was crowded, and the thought of peace fell to the ground before it could stand steady in the future. He looked and was about to be trampled. A figure suddenly appeared and bent over to hold him up.

Mu Yunyao ran over and stared at the person holding Ning An in his arms: “Six taels...”

Six taels lifted his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of panic in his eyes: "Master. ”

Mu Yunyao looked at the clothes he was wearing, his head trembled, his eyes slightly raised in a wave of tide: “I heard you left Beijiang half a year ago, and then there was no trace of you...” No wonder I couldn't find his tracks.

Six taels looked at the clothes he was wearing and had to bow his head: “My subordinates have not disappeared and my subordinates have been following my master. ”

Yunyao Mu's throat growled: “Why are you doing this? ”

He was dressed in shadow guard clothing and had a herbal plaque on his chest, indicating that he had been chosen to succeed Daiichi.

Six pairs put Ning An's readings next to Mu Yunyao: “Being able to protect the master at all times is the greatest wish of my subordinates, and I hope the master is complete. ”

“Are you stupid or not? I have chosen Ning Junxian. I will never change in my life. Even if you stay with me for the rest of my life, I will not like you.” There were tears in Yunyao's eyes, and his chest was blocked with pain.

Six pairs of lips with a shallow smile: “It's okay, I'll wait for the master in the next life. If I don't have a chance in the next life, I'll keep waiting. The master once said that whenever I come back to you, always leave me a seat, I always remember. ”

“Idiot... Idiot Six Pairs...” She said that she was worried that he would not be able to live in Beijiang, but he clearly could be the King of Beijiang, above 10,000 people under one, why should he come back?

There was a smile in his eyes. When he hid in the crowd, he answered softly when he was protecting Mu Yunyao. “Hey! ”

The king hurried back with the candy gourd, passing one by one, his eyes soft and drowning looking at the mother and son in front of him: “Taste it, it's sweet. ”

Ning An read that he was very happy to jump, and Yunyao reached out and caressed his hair, pressing down the tears in his eyes.

Wang Wang held Mu Yunyao's hand tightly, his palms patched together, and the temperature warmed his heart: “Yao 'er, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's leave Kyoto. Let's go to the South China Sea first, shall we? ”

Yunyao bit a bite of the sugar gourd in her mouth. The sour and sweet taste overwhelmed her head. She nodded slightly: “Okay. ”