Madam is a Superstar

"Your Majesty, it seems that the Emperor is back and your servant is out..."

Yuan'er stared blankly at the lady who came out of the study in a flash like a gust of wind, and murmured the two words stuck in her throat,

"look look look……"

After Yuan'er came to his senses, he hurriedly caught up with him. Now he was in the corridor coming out of the study.

Looking at the scene next to the rockery and flowing water in the front yard, I stood there blankly.

She recognized the old priest, but she had never seen the other two old people. Why did the empress and the empress hug those two old people...

Although the weather is nice today,

If a person is wearing too few clothes when the wind blows over him, he will shiver suddenly if he is not careful.

No matter how much I have to say, there is no reason to stand outside and speak.

In the hall,

The refreshing hot tea is full of fragrance, and the excellent pastries are so delicious that they melt in your mouth.

"Meow~~"

Little Wuyun was sleeping in his own nest when he heard the familiar voices of the two elders running out,

At this moment, a small group of dark bodies was wandering around Grandpa Song's feet,

After a while, Grandma Song came over again and wandered around her feet, rubbing her head affectionately from time to time.

"Grandpa and grandma, this is our dark cloud. He is still a kitten now, but he will be an old cat when he grows up."

Song Qing looked at the little guy running around in amusement, and saw that his grandparents could not recognize the dark clouds.

Black Tuanzi looked at himself eagerly with those green eyes, and kept wagging his dark tail.

Only then did he stop looking at the cat joke and talk to the two elders in a meaningful way.

"Y-Girl, do you think this kitten is our dark cloud?"

This question was asked by Grandpa Song. Back then, Grandpa Song was weeding vegetables in the vegetable garden.

Little did he know that there was a snake hiding in the grass and swimming toward his feet. At the critical moment, the dark clouds rushed over like a stray arrow.

The snake was caught and bitten to death. Although the snake was a common cauliflower snake found in rural areas,

But no matter what, it saved Grandpa Song from being bitten, so Grandpa Song really treated Wu Yun as his own child and loved him.

After Wu Yun went to the cat star in another world, he was buried under the peach tree in the backyard of the Song family.

That day, the old man sat in front of the tree with Song Qing for most of the day. If Grandma Song hadn't called him and his grandson, the two of them would have made it dark, and their relationship would have been really deep.

"Meow, meow, meow! Meow~~~"

Wu Yun heard that the old man was about to recognize him, and happily ran from Grandma Song's feet to Grandpa Song.

Seeing Grandpa Song bend down, he jumped neatly into Grandpa Song's arms.

Then, with her belly up, Lai lay in Grandpa Song’s arms and rolled around happily, begging for mercy.

Incidentally, there was a burst of humanized meowing, and he almost spoke human words to answer Song Qing's questions.

"Okay, okay, it's a dark cloud in our home, it's a dark cloud in our home."

Grandpa Song touched Wu Yun's head with trembling hands. Despite his age, he still couldn't help but turn the corners of his eyes red.

Grandma Song felt indescribably happy to be able to see Old Mao Er again. Seeing her husband and Old Mao Er like this,

The eyes were sore and astringent. How could he not feel bad for the child he had watched grow up?

The two elders and Wu Yun reacted like this,

The palace servants who were left waiting in the hall looked at each other with confusion.

How come the empress’s grandma among the people seems to know the spiritual master sent from Persia?

Yuan'er and Xiao Caizi looked at the emperor and empress together, but neither of them gave them a single glance.

Yuan'er had no choice but to suppress her curiosity and lowered her head. Xiao Caizi looked at Miaoshui who was eating and drinking with hope.

But Miaoshui gave him a meaningful roll of his eyes. Xiao Caizi lowered his head in grievance. He understood.

The old priest was telling him that he should not ask questions about his master that he should not ask, because he would be in danger if he knew too much.

"Grandma, have a sip of tea."

Song Qing was aware of the reactions of the palace people around him, and spoke at the right time to divert Grandma Song's attention.

It’s not that I’m worried about too many flaws being revealed. After all, the people serving in Fengming Palace are our own people.

Grandpa and grandma are tired from traveling from the south of the Yangtze River. It is a good thing to be reunited with Wu Yun. There is no need to be upset about it and you should be happy.

"Hey, girl, put it down, be careful not to burn it. Grandma will do it herself."

Grandma Song responded, took the teacup, lifted the lid like her granddaughter, and took a sip of the fragrant tea. After putting it down, she looked at Song Qing,

"Bad girl..."

Grandma Song hesitated to speak and took her granddaughter's hand, remembering that the Miaoshui girl couldn't mention the child.

It's another thing to ask. How can I not miss the great-grandson I finally looked forward to?

Song Qing looked at her grandparents' eyes that looked at her belly from time to time. How could she not understand what they wanted to ask?

The palace servants waiting in the hall were all still there, so I held grandma's warm hand and replied in the affirmative.

"Grandma, you're fine. We finally met each other. I'll sleep with you tonight."

The identity assigned by Nangong Yu to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song was Song Qing’s biological grandma among the people.

The reason why Song Qing was abandoned back then was because he fled during the famine and Song Qing's parents were separated.

As for Song Qing's 'father and mother', they have not been found yet, only two old people have been found.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you." Grandma Song came all the way from Jiangnan with many things to say to her granddaughter, so of course she obeyed them.

"Master."

Song Qing looked at another mouthful of pastries and a mouthful of tea, and never stopped drinking Miaoshui after sitting down.

Although there are only two short words, the master and the disciple have a clear understanding of everything.

"Chengchengcheng, let's stay together. It's cold today. We'll keep you warm if we squeeze in."

The three people here were talking harmoniously, and they didn't notice that Nangong Yu, who was talking to Grandpa Song, looked blank.

He turned back to his natural state, and it was easy to see the helplessness and pampering in his handsome and chiselled face.

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After lunch,

The three old people, who were tired from traveling and traveling, all went back to their houses to rest. As for the emperor's palace,

Song Qing snuggled into the man's broad embrace and felt helpless. "It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature."

She thought it would be perfect to use it on Nangong Yu. As soon as she returned to Dayuan, the king's desire to rule was revived.

“Nangong Yu, now I don’t even have the freedom to decide whether to take a nap or not, huh?

If you say you love me and respect me and don't restrict my free decision-making, then that doesn't count? "

The end of his lazy voice rose deeply, and every word was laced with ridicule.

She could probably guess why this man insisted on taking a nap with her today.

Just because he guessed it, the bright and charming smile on his face became more and more captivating.

Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, and his straight fingers touched the soft red lips of the woman in his arms, and his rough fingertips gently rubbed,

"Qingqing won't sleep with me at night, so I can only make up for it now."

Say it frankly and admit it happily.

Song Qing couldn't laugh or cry, she raised her chin slightly and took the initiative to kiss the man's thin, clear lips, "How can you be so childish, huh? Nangong Yu."