Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

"Your Highness." Xie Wan Ning walked to his side and leaned over his lap.

Gong Qingwen stroked her head and said, "Ning'er, is this the right thing for me to do? After all, he is my imperial brother."

"Your Highness, it's for the people, isn't it?" Xie Wanning's soft tone inexplicably calmed Gong Qingwen's irritable mood.

Xie Wan Ning raised her head and said, "Your Highness, I have always been by your side."

Mu Qingqing, who was standing outside the tent, put down her hand holding up the curtain. For some reason, she wanted to see Mo Yunxian.

The night is getting darker, and the sound of horse hooves is gradually fading away.

Mo Yunxian had just finished a lot of things at this moment. He rubbed his eyebrows and opened the curtain, only to see a slight bulge under the quilt on the bed.

He quietly stepped forward, drew out the sword from his waist and opened the quilt, only to meet a pair of bright eyes.

The woman's emerald-green fingertips were pressed against the tip of the long sword, her red lips parted slightly and she said seductively, "Your Majesty is really cruel. I risked my life to sneak into the tent to visit, but Your Majesty pointed my sword at me."

Mo Yunxian put the sword back into its scabbard and sat on the edge of the bed with soft eyebrows, "Why are you here?"

Mu Qingqing sat in his arms and hugged his neck, "I wanted to see you, so I came."

"You are a little strange today." Mo Yunxian held her shoulders and looked at her, "Why are you so close to me all of a sudden?"

"Does this need a reason?" Mu Qingqing slapped his hand away and leaned into his arms again.

After a moment, she spoke softly, "Mo Yunxian, maybe I really can't live without you."

"Huh?" Mo Yunxian pulled her out of his arms again and lifted her chin with one hand, "Qingqing, can I understand that you are showing love to me?"

Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, not daring to look at him, "Just say yes."

Mo Yunxian, who was in a good mood, tapped her lips lightly and pulled her into his arms, "When everything stabilizes, I will marry you."

Mu Qingqing didn't respond, but just leaned into his arms meekly.

Mu Qingqing took the rare initiative in this love affair. She still held the man tightly and refused to let go until she finally fell asleep in his arms.

Mo Yunxian vaguely felt something was wrong, but couldn't explain it. He just gently held her in his arms and kissed her softly on the lips.

The next day, when Mu Qingqing opened his eyes, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Mo Yunxian had already led his troops to the riverside.

The war between the two countries has begun again.

Mu Qingqing knew that Mo Yunxian and Gong Qingwen had made an agreement long ago. In this battle, the Muyun Kingdom would win by a narrow margin, and Mo Yunxian would take advantage of the situation and let the remaining soldiers of the Fuzhou Kingdom go.

She was not worried because even in the original plot, Gong Qingwen was a gentleman who kept his promises.

She came quietly and left without disturbing anyone.

On the way out, she had sent a message to Xueying, asking her to leave quietly without being discovered by anyone.

Dark Pavilion.

Looking at Mu Qingqing who was standing respectfully under his seat, Mu Wutian sighed softly, "Is the person dead?"

"Yes." Mu Qingqing lowered his head.

"But relieved?"

"My subordinates thought a lot after killing him. The Shengyang Kingdom was already at the end of its tether. Even if it wasn't Mo Shengyao, it would have been someone else. Now that my parents' revenge has been avenged, I'm naturally relieved." Mu Qingqing said softly. .

"If you can think so, then I can tell you everything." Mu Wangtian walked up to her, "His daughter has grown up after all."

"Pavilion Master?" Mu Qingqing raised his head in confusion, "Pavilion Master, do you know my father?"

"Your father and I share the same mother and father." Mu Wutian told a story.

When the Queen of Shengyang Kingdom gave birth to a pair of twin brothers, the imperial master observed the sky at night and said that the stars had changed and the two brothers could not be raised in the palace at the same time, otherwise it would bring disaster to Shengyang Kingdom.

Mu Wutian was the prince who was sent out of the palace.

The emperor of Shengyang Kingdom at that time sent him to an expert, and Mu Futian learned all his skills from that expert. Under the guidance of that expert, he looked down upon many things.

I no longer resent my parents.

He established a secret cabinet and did not participate in anything between countries outside of each country.

Groups of dark pavilion elites were cultivated.

One day ten years ago, he received news from the palace. It was news from his brother. His brother said that the end of the Shengyang Kingdom had come and that the prince had died fighting for the country. He hid his little princess in a secret room. , hoping that after the war, he could take the time to go to the palace and take the little princess away to raise her.

So that day, he took Mu Qingqing back to the dark pavilion and trained her carefully so that she could protect him.

"Originally, I saw that you always held hatred. I thought that if you couldn't let go, I would let you inherit the Dark Pavilion, which would also limit your thoughts of taking action against Muyun Kingdom. Now it seems that it is not necessary." Mu Mu. In vain, he rubbed the top of the little girl's hair in front of him.

"So, you still have to call me uncle."

Mu Qingqing was so shocked by the news that he didn't recover for a long time.

The original owner didn't know this at first, because she didn't completely let go after Mo Shengyao's death, and later took over the Ange.

"Uncle..." The corners of Mu Qingqing's eyes were a little red. She didn't expect that she still had close relatives in this world.

"Qingqing, now that you have put down your hatred, the sky will be brighter and the sea will be brighter in the future. You can go wherever you want. You don't need to worry about Ange. I still have someone to choose from." Mu Wutian's eyes were full of kindness, and he was as usual as usual. Indifference is very different.

Alternative person?

It happened that Xueying also returned to the dark pavilion to report back to his uncle and nephew.

Seeing Mu Wangtian's thoughtful look, Mu Qingqing knew that Xueying was the candidate.

"When my uncle sent Xueying to me, was it just to let her train with me?"

"Smart, but she still needs some time. If you are not in a hurry to leave, you can stay in the pavilion and teach her." Mu Wentian patted her on the shoulder.

Therefore, Mu Qingqing temporarily stayed in the dark pavilion.

She is waiting for an opportunity.

A month later, Mo Yunxian ascended the throne as emperor and signed a peace treaty with Gong Qingwen, the current emperor of Fuzhou Kingdom.

The Imperial Palace of Ukifune.

Mu Qingqing helped Xie Wanning walk in the imperial garden, "You are pregnant now, so you have to be careful."

"Are you not ready to go back? I heard that he has been sending people to look for you every day for a month." Xie Wanning looked at Mu Qingqing funny, "You have been staying with us for several days."

"Oh, I understand, the Queen is chasing people away." Mu Qingqing pouted and glared at her.

"You really are." Xie Wanning was helpless.

As a result, the person who was joking with her one second suddenly became unstable and swayed suddenly. This startled Xie Wanning, and she quickly called the palace maid to help Mu Qingqing.

"I'm just a little dizzy. It's nothing serious. Maybe I'm a little acclimatized." Mu Qingqing waved his hand.

Unacceptable?

"Go and send the imperial doctor to Changting."

Seeing Xie Wanning so worried, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but calm her down.

As a result, the imperial doctor took a pulse and said with joy on his face, "Back to the Queen, this lady is pregnant. It's been more than a month."

"What did you say?" Xie Wanning was even more surprised than Mu Qingqing.

Perhaps aware of his disgrace, Xie Wanning picked up the silk handkerchief and covered her lips, "I know, please prescribe some prescriptions for this lady to have a baby. Xiaoyun, go to the imperial study room and invite your majesty to come." .”

Mu Qingqing was still stunned. Is she pregnant?A month?Could it be that night?

Finally, the three people gathered in the pavilion and looked at each other for a long time.

In the end, it was Gong Qingwen who broke the awkward situation first, "Miss Mu, what do you think?"

"I thought so……"

……

Muyun Country.

Mo Yunxian threw the book in his hand to the ground with a gloomy look on his face. What did Gong Qingwen think? He actually sent a princess to get married through the good relationship between the two countries.

He refused directly, but the man actually sent him to the palace directly.

All the ministers in the dynasty advised him to calm down. Zuo was just raising a free man in the harem. If His Majesty didn't like it, he could just give him a palace at will.

Mo Yunxian came to the palace where the princess was with a sullen face.

The woman was sitting in front of the mirror with her back to him, combing her long black hair.

"I don't know why Gong Qingwen sent you here. I'm here to warn you. If you live peacefully, Guzi will find an opportunity to send you away. If you don't live peacefully, Guzi will not tolerate sand in his eyes. ." Mo Yunxian said in a bad tone, then turned around and waved his sleeves to leave.

"Your Majesty, stay here." The woman put down the wooden comb in her hand, stood up Yingying, her voice was soft, and walked towards the man step by step.

Mo Yunxian paused slightly, preparing to hear what she wanted to say.

Unexpectedly, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around his waist, and the woman's soft and boneless body was pressed against his back.

Mo Yunxian's eyes darkened, he turned around and grabbed her wrist with such force that he pressed a red mark on the woman's wrist.

All his movements stopped when he saw the woman's appearance, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Your Majesty, you have hurt others. You really don't know how to show mercy to others." Mu Qingqing said with watery eyes.

Mo Yunxian let go of his hand, but his expression was still not very good.

"Why you." He said coldly.

Mu Qingqing's fingertips wrapped around his hand, "Why is Your Majesty so cold?"

The man said nothing and just looked at her coldly.

"Your Majesty doesn't want me anymore?" Mu Qingqing said a little aggrievedly, grabbing his hand and shaking it.

"You were the one who ran away that day, weren't you?"

Now she feels aggrieved.

He has been looking for her for more than a month, but there is no news at all.

Come and leave as you please, it's really casual.

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips. She felt a little unreasonable and could only let go of her hand and turn around.

"Hey! Mo Yunxian, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, she was picked up horizontally. Mo Yunxian carried her to the bed, and roughly pulled apart her dress. His eyes were dim and unclear, "No next time, if you run away again, I will lock you in the palace." .”

Mu Qingqing knew that he still couldn't bear to ignore her, so she curved her eyebrows, hooked the man's neck, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Mo Yunxian pressed on top of her and soon became the guest.

Just when he was about to take a step further, Mu Qingqing suddenly stopped him.

"No, I'm only one month pregnant, so I can't have intense sex."

The little woman smiled cunningly under him.