Traveling into ancient literature, killing the male protagonist and succeeding

Chapter 55 Kill the Emperor and Become the Queen Mother (55)

"Sister."

A young man came in from outside, wearing a dark blue brocade robe with gold thread edging. The dark dragon pattern shimmered slightly in the sunlight. Half of his long black hair was tied up with a golden crown, and the rest of the black hair hung down his back.

He had a tall and slender figure, standing straight like a pine tree. Before he knew it, he had grown much taller than Nan Yue, and even a little taller than his father.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and elegant, hiding a sharp edge.

His temperament is noble and otherworldly, just like the banished immortal that only exists in novels.

Banxia bowed and stepped aside.

After the Emperor grew up, he became more and more fond of sticking to the Empress. There was never a day when he did not come to see the Empress. They would eat together every day and he would often return to his palace only after dark.

She thought to herself, if it wasn't against etiquette, she would have to live in Fengyi Palace...

Nan Yue hummed, but did not stand up. She asked him, "Have you finished your government affairs?"

"I'm done with my work for now, so I came to see my sister." There was some warmth in Xiao Yanzhi's eyes.

"What are you doing, sister?"

The young man walked over with a smile, but when he saw the portrait unfolded on the stone table, the smile on his face suddenly froze for a moment...

His heart suddenly tightened as he heard Nan Yue reply, "Looking at the portrait of a beauty."

He bent down and picked up the portrait on the table. The boy was close to her. When he lowered his head, a strand of jet-black hair fell down with his movement and gently stroked her face...

It was a bit itchy, Nan Yue stepped back a little...

The young man looked at the girl in the painting, his eyes darkened, and his voice was a little cold, "Did my sister choose this for me? You put so much effort into a portrait. You will never be content once you enter the palace."

This painting is indeed beautiful. The painter also created the scenery with great care. The scenery further highlights the beauty and makes one's eyes light up, allowing one to spot her at a glance among other paintings.

No wonder my sister kept this painting alone...

The young man's hands holding the scroll tightened unconsciously, and he forced himself not to tear the painting into pieces in front of Nan Yue.

The lamb seldom said such harsh words, which showed that he was somewhat unhappy.

Nan Yue said calmly: "This painting is very beautiful. If you don't like it, just don't choose it. Just leave it to Ban Xia."

She is an open-minded adult and does not care about her children's preferences for their other half.

The reason I looked at these portraits of beauties was because I was bored.

Xiao Yanzhi closed the scroll, not wanting to look at it any longer, and stuffed it into the arms of Banxia who was standing beside him with disgust.

Pinellia:???

"Sister, do you want to choose a concubine for me?"

The boy pursed his lips and sat down next to her, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, looking a little aggrieved.

Seeing such a kid, Nan Yue unconsciously lowered her voice, "I'm just taking a look."

He just looked at a few paintings, why should he feel so aggrieved?

The sheep boy was still a little unhappy, "Sister, I don't want to take a concubine."

"It's all up to you. I won't force you."

Nan Yue is not like those ministers. She is not from this world and will not insist on urging her children to get married and have children. Anyway, the kid is not too old now, so there is no rush for this matter.

And according to the parenting manual that Liu Liu gave her, the tougher you are about many things, the more rebellious the child will become.

"Sister, I have abolished the talent show." Xiao Yanzhi said again.

Nan Yue nodded gently, "It's up to you."

Her father was the Emperor of Heaven, and she only had a mother. Her original world believed in one couple for life, and only a few accidents happened in the demon world.

She didn't like having three thousand beauties in her harem, and she would feel uncomfortable if the child she raised became a playboy.

But this is how the world is. If the kid wants to participate in a talent show every three years, she won't say much. At most, she will just distance herself from him.

When the kid grows up and gets married, the relationship between him and the adults will change a little, and she has been prepared for this.

"Sister, Yanzhi only wants to marry one person in this life." Xiao Yanzhi's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and she said seriously.

Nan Yue was stunned for a moment, her eyes moved slightly, this kid is indeed the one she raised! He never let her down! He actually has the same idea as her!

Her eyes softened a lot, and she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just marry one person."

The young man slowly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes sparkling with brilliance. He stared at her quietly, as if the woman in front of him was the most precious treasure in the world...

Banxia on the side frowned. Isn’t it wrong for the emperor to look at the empress like this?

But she couldn't tell what was wrong...

I just think that this man and woman are very pleasing to the eye when they are together.

Nan Yue didn’t think there was anything wrong with the look in his eyes. The lamb was very clingy and loved to stare at her whenever he had nothing to do. She had long been used to it.

but……

"You are telling me this, is there a woman you like?" Nan Yue asked him.

Xiao Yanzhi still looked at her, with a deeper smile in his eyes. Instead of answering, he asked, "What do you think, sister?"

Nan Yue thought about it and realized that apart from being busy with government affairs, Yangzai would come to see her every day. It seemed that there was never any woman around him, and even the palace maids didn't serve him personally.

half an hour.

She said seriously, "If you have a girl you like, you can tell me. I won't break up the couple."

Xiao Yanzhi said helplessly, "Did Aunt Banxia tell Sister some story again?"

The couple who were forced to break up the couple have all come out.

Being mentioned suddenly, Banxia lowered her head guiltily and stopped thinking about what happened before. What did she mean by "again"? She had only told the Empress about it one or two... three or five times.

The smile in the boy's eyes faded a little, and he lowered his eyes, "I will let my sister know when the time comes."

Nan Yue did not continue the topic and instead brought up another matter, "Your birthday is in two months, how are you going to celebrate it?"

Xiao Yanzhi said gently: "Yanzhi listens to elder sister."

Nan Yue thought about it seriously, and then thought of the news she had just received, and said in a deep voice: "You have never had a big birthday. After this birthday, you will be eighteen."

"And the Rouran King sent me a letter a few days ago, saying that he wanted to come and congratulate you. You haven't met the Rouran King since you ascended the throne, so you can hold a grand birthday banquet this time."

Xiao Yanzhi pursed his lips and smiled, and said obediently: "Sister is right, I will follow your arrangements."

He paused, and then asked with some doubt, "Are you so familiar with the Rouran King?"

People in Shengjing only knew that she conquered the Rouran in that battle, but they were not clear about the specific circumstances.

After coming back, Nan Yue was busy dealing with Prince An and Mu Xiang, so she didn't talk to the sheep boy in detail.

She thought of Seti. Over the past few years, under his governance, Rouran had started trading with Dayan. Many Dayan merchants would go to Rouran, and Rouran merchants would also appear in Dayan.

"Let's consider us half acquaintances." Nan Yue didn't say much.

The main reason was that she had not spent much time with Seti before. In recent years, Seti had written to her frequently, but she had forgotten what he looked like.

I only remember his eyes, as clear as a deer's.

She looked at the lamb. The boy's eyes were particularly beautiful, reflecting her vague figure faintly.

Even though she had seen many handsome men and beautiful women, the grown-up lamb still left an impression on her, especially its eyes, which were more beautiful than Seti's.

Maybe it was because he was the child she raised, so she liked him particularly well.

I went to my grandma's house today and didn't have time to write.

This world probably doesn't have many chapters left.