Chapter 822 (1/2)
Mo rongzhan originally intended to persuade the Empress Dowager to go back to Weicheng to visit her relatives. Since then, she will not intervene in the draft. However, she did not expect that the Empress Dowager would not agree to the draft, and her heart was still on the draft.
”It seems difficult to persuade the Empress Dowager to leave Kyoto.” Mo Rong Zhan leads Ye Zhen's hand to go back, He Jun eyebrow micro congeals, think how should let empress dowager promise to come down in the end.
”The Empress Dowager also made great efforts to make the emperor's rain and dew even.” Ye Zhen smile, how can she not see the Empress Dowager's heart, not Liu Zhi painting left in the palace, she should not be reconciled.
”Whether the Empress Dowager stays in the palace or not, the draft will not have any impact.” Mo Rong Zhan said faintly that even if the palace added a concubine, it would still be the same for him.
Ye Zhen grabs his hand, raises a pair of clear and dark eyes to look at him, in front of this eyebrow moving man is she loves to be unable to control own, how can she be willing to let him touch other women, that is not to take a knife to dig her heart? ”I can only be a jealous girl in my life.”
”I heard that queen Qi of the former dynasty was also a jealous queen.” Mo Rong Zhan said with a low smile.
”But The Empress Dowager and the courtiers will have an opinion. ” Ye Zhen smiles bitterly. Mo Rong Zhan has no children. Now, no matter who wants to give birth to a prince, no matter who wants to give birth to a prince, he can't rely on the number of long princes. I believe that many people in the imperial court hope to send their daughters to the palace, and then give birth to a son and a half daughter for the emperor.
Mo Rong Zhan sighed, ”what if they have opinions? Do I have to ask which woman I want to pamper? Don't think too much. ”
Ye Zhen stood on tiptoe in his chin to kiss, ”um.”
”Do you want me to agree to bring the little sex wolf into the palace?” Mo Rong Zhan looks at her with a smile.
”Who is the little coyote, you are the big one!” Ye Zhen didn't have good breath to hum a way.
Mo Rong Zhan lowered his head and bit her earlobe. ”If I'm not a big sex wolf, how can I eat your little white rabbit?”
Ye Zhen listen to his low husky voice, a red cheek, heart rate quickened a few beats.
Looking at her blushing face, Mo Rong Zhan bowed her head and kissed her lips.
The moon gently sprinkles on them, drawing their figures long. The men are tall and straight, and the women are petite and slender. They just nestle in the arms of men. No matter when and where they see such scenes, they can't help but regard them as the faith of love.
Liu Zhi's painting is hiding in the corner, and his eyes are full of tears. It turns out that the cold and clear man is so gentle to the queen, so envious and envious.
It would be nice if she could get Mo Rong Zhan's attention one day.
”Miss Liu, the Empress Dowager is looking for you.” When did Jinping come to Liu Zhi's painting, she said in a low voice.
”Oh, well, I'll be there in a minute.” Liu Zhihua wiped away the tears on his face and turned back to smile at Jinping.
Jin Ping seemed to have not seen what she was doing here, and said with a smile, ”the Empress Dowager has just returned to the camp and is letting people look for you.”
”I see.” Liu Zhihua goes to the Empress Dowager's camp with his head lowered.
After a few steps, she looked back at the past, but saw the emperor holding the Queen's figure gradually away.
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At dawn, Mo Rong Zhan takes Ye Zhen back to Chengde Mountain Villa. Ye Chunnan and Tang Zhen still stay in the camp. They seldom can relax hunting, so they still want to stay here for a few days. Quan should have a rest.