Pampered Into Being The Empress - Chapter 70

Tuobayu’s eyes grew colder after hearing Mu Lao’s words.

Of course, he knew that if he married the Daqi princess, then this marriage would bring him great benefits.

In this way, Luo Lu Khan will not be disappointed in him, and he can also give an explanation to the Maharaja of Falcon.

The premise is that he can bring this woman back to the falcon country.

The counselor Luo Lu Khan sent to his side once told him that Mu Huai would probably choose one of him, Tuoba Jing, and Tuoba Yue to stay in Qi Jing. For protons.

The counselor also saw Mu Huai’s mind early in the morning, and he also realized that he wanted Mu Rao and Tuoba Jing to marry.

As long as they wanted to marry the two of them, Mu Huai also gave Tuoba Jing two Mei Ji, and the food for Tuoba Jing was extremely extravagant.

And Mu Huai’s attitude towards him was to kill him and then quickly.

All his actions are showing one thing.

That is, the proton that Mu Huai wanted to choose was Tuoba Jing.

Tuobayu’s lips curled up with a sneer, he shook Mu Lao abruptly, and then lifted her delicate chin with his clearly defined hand.

He was born with strange bones, deep eyebrows, and the look in people’s eyes is always cruel and incompatible with his age.

Although Mu Lao was two years older than him, he always regarded him as a child, but in terms of momentum, he was always no match for him.

Her chin was very painful by him. Mu Lao couldn’t guess what Tuobayu was thinking at this time. He only felt that he was still young, but he gave a sense of deterrence.

After a long while, Tuobayu finally spoke. He asked Mu Lao: “The princess wants to be my woman?”

Mu Lao pursed her lips, although Tuoba Yu is only a half-year-old child.

But this kind of thing came out of his mouth, and it didn’t go against him.

Mu Lao’s expression was still calm, she looked down at Tuoba Yu’s hand holding her chin, and calmly replied: “The elder son can think about it. I wonder if there is no flat wife in the country. After the two get married, you meet a woman you like, so you can let her be your flat wife first. After… after a few years, Mu Lao will think about returning to Qi again, then the elder son can find a reason Be with me and divorce. The marriage between you and me is just using each other to get what you need.”

Take advantage of each other and get what you need.

Tuobayu recalled this sentence in his heart again.

That’s right, but as Mu Lao said, if he married her, then the marriage between the two of them is just as she said, each taking what he needs.

Tuobayu had a plan in his heart, but the strength of Mu Lao’s chin got a little harder.

The smile on his lips grew cold, and he said coldly: “I have to consider the matter of marrying you. The princess must also think clearly. You should know that I only hate you and have no affection. If you really marry you For me, it must be a living widow.”

Mu Lao had no words, but her beautiful eyes turned around, thinking to herself that if it was really like Tuobayu’s talk, it would be really hard to ask for.

Tuobayu hates the taste of being coerced. This woman, Mu Lao, has touched his bottom line again and again.

He knew the reason why Mu Rao didn’t want to marry Tuoba Jing was because he felt that Tuoba Jing was a womanizer, and the two Mei Ji that Mu Huai gave him should have made Mu Rao disgusting.

Tuobayu didn’t want Mu Lao to feel that the calculations in her heart were as she thought, step by step on the right track.

Rolu Khan has also sent him a lot of Meiji. Although he has not counted them, he also knows that there should be more than a dozen people.

Although he has never seen those women directly, he has never been interested in good things.

Tuobayu loosened Mu Lao’s chin, he looked at the women’s clothing he was wearing with a slight disgust, and then said to Mu Lao: “There is one more thing to explain to the princess, I am a woman in the country Quite a few, let alone ten. Although they are not named, the princess has a noble status. If you really marry me, you will be a regular wife. I hope the princess can treat my women kindly.”

After saying this, Tuobayu observed Mu Lao’s expression with that eye, hoping that a few traces of stunnedness could be seen on her face.

Mu Lao’s expression was a little surprised, but he twitched in his heart.

Unexpectedly, when Tuobayu was so young, there were already ten women.

I really can’t see it.

Before deciding to marry her, she had to explain to her in advance that she should be kind to his women.

Mu Lao knew that Tuoba Jing was always willing to come.

If she married Tuoba Jing, he would still touch her by his personality.

She felt sick all over when thinking of this.

But Tuobayu has already said that he doesn’t like her, even hates her, and wants her to stay alive.

It is better to marry Tuoba Yu, who has many women, than to marry Tuoba Jing.

He quietly replied, “Mu Lao will remember it for the trust of the world.”

Tuobayu didn’t see the look he wanted to see on Mu Lao’s face. He was a little bit angry and couldn’t help frowning.

There was news from the womb that the princess had given birth to a boy safely.

My sister finally gave birth to Mu Huai’s dog.

He had to think about it and see his sister again.

Since my sister is no longer pregnant, she will not be pregnant with Mu Huai’s child in the short term.

Tuobayu thought that if he marries Mu Lao, he must not be reduced to a proton in Qi, but let this woman marry away.

After she arrived in the Falconry, he put her under house arrest, and he must not let this woman get in his way.

And sister Rong Xi.

He wanted to tell her the words of punishment.

Tuobayu knew that her sister was not a **** who would devote all her emotions to men.

Rong Xi had fear in his heart.

Especially at the side of a man like Mu Huai, her fear and entanglement will only increase.

Tuoba Yu felt that Rong Xi’s feelings for Mu Huai were mostly fearful.

Sister she is very tired.

He wanted to take his sister and escape from Mu Huai’s clutches.

Tuobayu once again looked at Mu Lao, who was dressed in men’s clothing, with an eagle-eyed look in his eyes.

For the first time, he felt that he was fortunate to act like a woman.

He had to let Mu Lao this woman take him into the palace again.

******

Yongxi Forbidden City, the main hall of the East Palace.

This night is the Qiqiao Festival, and it is also the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet in Queqiao.

Rong Xi had a little bit of affection for his daughter’s family for this holiday, and he also knew that although she and Mu Huai were newly married, they secretly had a discord a while ago.

Although the two were reconciled naturally after the child was born.

But Rong Xi always felt that the way Mu Huai treated her was not as natural as before.

It’s not as good as the time before childbirth, I always like to hold her, like petting a cat, to kiss her.

Although he was caring and gentle to her, Rong Xi felt a slight alienation from Mu Huai’s various attitudes and ways to her.

For the good Qiao Qiao Festival, husband and wife should celebrate together.

Rong Xi ordered people to prepare a table of good wine and food, but Mu Huai sent the palace staff to inform her in advance that he would not come back for dinner.

As a result, her mood gradually became a little depressed.

She can’t bathe in the middle of the month, but she can wipe her body with a towel dipped in warm water.

It has been a week since the birth of Mu Jue. With the help of Danxiang and the maid, she can wash her long hair with fragrance.

Rong Xi sat in front of the mirror stage and looked at her delicate face. Today, she still swept some pale pink rouge on her cheeks.

In the mirror, the skin is like fat, and the face is like a lotus.

Rong Xi turned his face sideways.

Obviously he hasn’t become ugly, why is Mu Huai suddenly cold towards her?

She is very clean, her black hair has just been washed, and she smells good.

Danxiang said in a low voice in her ear at this moment: “Master, the prince is back to the palace.”

Rong Xi nodded calmly.

After going down to the court today, Mu Huai went out to the palace, still wearing a gloomy suit, wearing a scorpion made by Rong Xi on his waist.

After returning to the palace, his eyeliner told him that Emperor Zhuang went to Weiyang Palace tonight and saw the queen.

After Mu Huai listened, his eyes instantly became cold.

Later, the eyeliner told him that today is Qiqiao Festival.

In the past, Emperor Zhuang always went to the queen’s palace for festivals.

Recently, he was busy with Luolu Khan’s future Qi Jing. He personally went to the surroundings of Bianjing City and checked the city’s defense with Yin Cheng.

Actually forgot, today was originally Qiqiao Festival.

Can’t complain that the woman said in his ear last night that the concubine can be sent back tomorrow, and she will wait for her husband to return.

As soon as Mu Huaifu entered the hall, he saw that Rong Xi was already waiting for him at the door of the hall.

Her formerly fair cheeks are now moisturized with delicate rosy pink, looking slender and beautiful, and beautiful and delicious.

Mu Huai was faint, and when she saw that her expression was obviously low, he held her catkin with big hands.

He had a gentle tone, and said: “Today is the Qiao Qiao Festival. The lonely person should return to the palace earlier and stay with Xier well.”

Rong Xi’s soft lips pursed slightly after listening.

After the two of them walked to the bed and sat down, Mu Huai took the tender and depressed woman into his arms and let her lean against him.

He bowed his head, kissed the woman’s soft and fragrant hair top, and asked in a gentle voice: “Is there anything Xier wants? I only allow you.”

Rong Xi still pouted, closing his eyes and leaning against his arms.

But he felt that there was only one way for this man.

If you like her, or feel sorry for her, you have to reward her.

Seeing that the charming child in her arms was silent, Mu Huai asked again: “Huh? Why don’t you return to the solitary words.”

Rong Xi’s wish is simple. On the night of Qiqiao Festival, as long as he can gently hug her and kiss her again, she will be satisfied.

But Mu Huai would not understand these.

Rong Xi reluctantly murmured, “…the concubine doesn’t want anything.”

Mu Huai hugged her, staring at her delicate eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, “Are you angry?”

Rong Xi stretched out a slender and white index finger like green onions, and coquettishly hooked the man’s hips around the waist, and whispered in a low voice, “…My husband hasn’t been very close to his concubines recently.”

Mu Huaifeng raised his eyebrows, and asked in a pretentious tone: “Why is the lonely different from you.”

Rong Xi’s heart became more aggrieved, and his small face gradually became red, and he whispered: “…just, don’t kiss concubines very much, nor…”

So shy, I really can’t say it.

Seeing Rong Xi buried his little head on his chest, Mu Huai gently pushed the person out.

The words of this grind made him in the mist.

He grabbed the delicate chin of the woman in his arms, and asked, “Tonggu, why is it different from you.”

Rong Xi’s long eyelashes trembled, and he replied with a little shame: “The husband used to be very interested in the concubine body, but now… but like a monk, pure-hearted.”

In the past few days, she wondered if Mu Huai had seen her **** process of giving birth.

So in that respect, it has become impossible.

When she was working as a maid at the Yuanwai Mansion, she heard people talk about this, saying that if a man enters the delivery room to see what a woman looks like during childbirth, that aspect will become uninterested.

Mu Huai frowned and wondered what she was saying. It took a long time before it became clear.

He leaned over and pecked the woman’s soft little mouth, and then asked in a low voice: “Xi’er thinks that lonely is very pure-hearted now?”