The host is a little white lotus

Chapter 106

Mu Linghan?He has always been ambitious and wants to win the throne.

She wants to see what kind of character it is.

He waved his hand, quite royally: "Xuan."

The door of the main hall opened, and a man in a dark blue robe walked in. Around his waist was a hollow golden belt with a green bamboo knot pendant all over his body. He looked handsome and outstanding.

She looked up at his face, and when she saw his face, she froze.

This person... is obviously one of Su Ziyang and Lu Zixuan.

He is a bit like Su Ziyang, a bit like Lu Zixuan, in short, he is similar to people from the first two planes.

Judging from the state of the previous two planes, this person should be the son of luck.

【Boss, the wish of this body is to marry the regent. 】 Xiao Er suddenly appeared and began to think about it.

???

Sure enough, as she expected, it seems that Mu Linghan is the son of luck in this plane.

Seeing her keep looking at him, Mu Linghan suddenly felt a little unnatural, shrugged his shoulders lightly, put his hands together respectfully: "Why does Your Majesty look at me like this?"

Mu Yue didn't respond to him, but kept staring at him.

Shangguan Meng who was standing next to him couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

She quickly walked in front of Mu Yue, lightly holding her shoulder: "Your Majesty."

She raised her hand and pulled her hand down. She didn't know if she didn't stand still or did it on purpose, and fell directly to the ground.

Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of Mu Linghan, with tears in his eyes, he seemed very sad.

Mu Yue slowly opened her mouth: "Why is Uncle Huang coming so late?"

Hearing her words, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She usually calls him by his first name and surname, and has never called him Uncle Huang.

She told him that the age difference between the two was almost the same, and calling him Uncle Huang would make him look old.

He looked up at Mu Yue, with a faint smile on his face: "Your Majesty, why are you suddenly calling me Uncle Chen?"

"I can call it what I want, why? I can't control this court, not even a title."

Mu Yue got up and walked in front of him, staring up at his moist red lips.

It might be difficult for her to kiss him.

At this moment Xiao Er was snickering.

"Your Majesty was joking. This court is still His Majesty's. The minister is just managing it on His Majesty's behalf. When His Majesty is capable, it will naturally be returned to His Majesty."

Mu Linghan lowered his head slightly.

"Really? Then I have the ability to manage it now, and it's time for the emperor to rest."

Mu Yue walked to the chair next to her, picked up the teacup on the table, and shook it lightly.

Mu Lingchen stood up straight and looked at her with obscure eyes: "Your Majesty means to manage the court personally?"

"Today is the day when I marry the queen. After today, I will grow up too. It's just that I don't want to trouble the emperor."

When Mu Yue said this, she remembered Shangguan Meng.

When she looked at her, she was slightly startled, and smiled lightly: "Why did the queen fall down?"

"Concubine..."

Just as Shangguan Meng was about to speak, she met Mu Linghan's icy eyes next to her, and she immediately lowered her head: "The concubine accidentally fell down."

Mu Yue's face was calm and calm: "Oh, then get up quickly, the ground is cold, if you accidentally catch a cold, the emperor will feel bad."

Shangguan Meng, who was getting up, was stunned.

Then quickly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, my concubine has been wronged."

"Wrong? What are you wronging?" Mu Yue put the teacup in her hand on the table, got up and walked in front of her, raising her hand to her chin.

(End of this chapter)