Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

This news was something she absolutely did not expect.

Living in the Prime Minister's Mansion? What is Murong Canghai thinking?

After her rebirth, she didn't like uncertain people and things, but he, from the first day, made her feel uncertain, which made her very uncomfortable.

"King of the North Courtyard, please!" He was still shocked, and heard Su Buqing's voice coming from outside.

"I'm sorry Prime Minister Su." What I heard then was Murong Canghai's seemingly polite but actually indifferent and cold voice.

Su Yueming stood up, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and looked out through the crack of the door. She saw Murong Canghai standing at the door of Zhuqin Garden. Her father Su Buqing bowed and stood beside him. Beside Murong Canghai, the elite guards.

Without exception, he stood behind him.

Although Su Buqing is a high-powered prime minister, he can only maintain a humble and cautious attitude in front of Murong Canghai.

Since he could not offend the King of the North Court, he was afraid of angering him. In anger, he tore up the alliance and started a war with the Great Zhou. Then Su Buqing would definitely kill him;

But he represented the Great Zhou Dynasty after all, so his attitude should not be too humble, otherwise he would lose the majesty of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the emperor.

In short, he could only carefully balance his attitude between humility and dignity.

What the emperor gave him was really a very hard job.

Murong Canghai seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly turned around and looked at the crack in Su Yueming's door. Su Yueming quickly withdrew his gaze and turned sideways, preventing Murong Canghai from finding her standing at the door looking at him, with her face still showing

A rare look of embarrassment.

But because the movement was too sudden, she didn't stop. She retreated and accidentally hit the wall. The back of her head was hit with a bang, and it hurt so much.

There was a rare expression of annoyance on her face.

"Miss Three, old lady, please come here now. Oh, what are you doing standing behind this door? What's wrong with your head? Did you bump into it?" The head was still hurting, but the door was suddenly pushed open. She didn't have time to do so.

When I stood up, I heard Huang's mother's surprised voice and shocked expression.

Su Buqing turned around and saw that his daughter, who had just been conferred a clan and calm and self-controlled, had a look of discomfort on her face.

But Murong Canghai's eyes contained a meaningful smile.

"Yueming, why are you standing there?" Su Buqing asked. From his knowledge that this daughter was enfeoffed because of her achievements in curing disasters, he had to look at her differently. Now, he even spoke much more politely and kindly.

Su Yueming calmed down the strange expression on her face and said calmly, "Grandmother passed the message, and her daughter was about to rush over." As she said that, she bowed to Su Buqing and Murong Canghai, and then followed Huang's mother to Yongheyuan.

Murong Canghai looked at her back, but the smile in his eyes became deeper. Su Yueming didn't have to turn around, but could feel his fiery gaze, which made her look like a ray of light on her back.

When we arrived in Yonghe Garden, we saw the old lady sitting in the middle of the chair, with a martial arts belt wrapped around her head, and a huge sapphire in the middle of the belt. She was half-squinting her eyes and smelling the incense in front of her. Su Yueming signaled that the other maids would retreat.

After going down, she walked over and took Zijuan's hand and cooked tea soup for her on the fire beside her. She used tweezers to pick out the tea ingredients in the tea soup and replaced it with some new ones.

Her heart was a little gasping, her head was still hurt, and her hands holding tweezers were a little unstable. What she was thinking about was the scene at the door just now. This news was something she absolutely did not expect.

Living in the Prime Minister's Mansion? What is Murong Canghai thinking?

After her rebirth, she didn't like uncertain people and things, but he, from the first day, made her feel uncertain, which made her very uncomfortable.

"King of the North Courtyard, please!" He was still shocked, and heard Su Buqing's voice coming from outside.

"I'm sorry Prime Minister Su." What I heard then was Murong Canghai's seemingly polite but actually indifferent and cold voice.

Su Yueming stood up, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and looked out through the crack of the door. She saw Murong Canghai standing at the door of Zhuqin Garden. Her father Su Buqing bowed and stood beside him. Beside Murong Canghai, the elite guards.

Without exception, he stood behind him.

Although Su Buqing is a high-powered prime minister, he can only maintain a humble and cautious attitude in front of Murong Canghai.

Since he could not offend the King of the North Court, he was afraid of angering him. In anger, he tore up the alliance and started a war with the Great Zhou. Then Su Buqing would definitely kill him;

But he represented the Great Zhou Dynasty after all, so his attitude should not be too humble, otherwise he would lose the majesty of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the emperor.

In short, he could only carefully balance his attitude between humility and dignity.

What the emperor gave him was really a very hard job.

Murong Canghai seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly turned around and looked at the crack in Su Yueming's door. Su Yueming quickly withdrew his gaze and turned sideways, preventing Murong Canghai from finding her standing at the door looking at him, with her face still showing

A rare look of embarrassment.

But because the movement was too sudden, she didn't stop. She retreated and accidentally hit the wall. The back of her head was hit with a bang, and it hurt so much.

There was a rare expression of annoyance on her face.

"Miss Three, old lady, please come here now. Oh, what are you doing standing behind this door? What's wrong with your head? Did you bump into it?" The head was still hurting, but the door was suddenly pushed open. She didn't have time to do so.

When I stood up, I heard Huang's mother's surprised voice and shocked expression.

Su Buqing turned around and saw that his daughter, who had just been conferred a clan and calm and self-controlled, had a look of discomfort on her face.

But Murong Canghai's eyes contained a meaningful smile.

"Yueming, why are you standing there?" Su Buqing asked. From his knowledge that this daughter was enfeoffed because of her achievements in curing disasters, he had to look at her differently. Now, he even spoke much more politely and kindly.

Su Yueming calmed down the strange expression on her face and said calmly, "Grandmother passed the message, and her daughter was about to rush over." As she said that, she bowed to Su Buqing and Murong Canghai, and then followed Huang's mother to Yongheyuan.

Murong Canghai looked at her back, but the smile in his eyes became deeper. Su Yueming didn't have to turn around, but could feel his fiery gaze, which made her look like a ray of light on her back.

When we arrived in Yonghe Garden, we saw the old lady sitting in the middle of the chair, with a martial arts belt wrapped around her head, and a huge sapphire in the middle of the belt. She was half-squinting her eyes and smelling the incense in front of her. Su Yueming signaled that the other maids would retreat.

After going down, she walked over and took Zijuan's hand and cooked tea soup for her on the fire beside her. She used tweezers to pick out the tea ingredients in the tea soup and replaced it with some new ones.

Her heart was a little gasping, her head still hurt, and her hands holding tweezers were a little unstable. What she was thinking about was the scene at the door just now.