My Little Mom is the Richest

In the winter afternoon, plum blossoms of all colors are blooming. The white ones are holy, the yellow ones are brilliant, the pink ones are delicate, and the red ones are enchanting. This plum forest can be regarded as the dividing line between Zichen Palace and the entire palace. At this moment, Mingyue Jun was walking in the fragrant plum forest accompanied by Ningran, but the originally clear sky was filled with snow.

Ningran said: "It's snowing, and we didn't bring an umbrella. Let's go back!"

Mingyue Jun said: "Walking around for a while, looking at the weather, the snow will definitely not fall heavily, nor will it last long, and it will stop after a while."

Ningran said: "No! You were frightened just two days ago. You are finally feeling better, but you can't catch a cold again."

Mingyue Jun said coquettishly: "You are so delicate! I have been in bed for the past two days. It's rare that the weather is good today, so just let me go shopping for a while!"

He hesitated: "..."

Mingyue Jun continued to act coquettishly: "Just a little while! Just a little while... okay?"

"Then...Okay!" Unable to resist Mingyue Lord, Ningran finally gave in, raised his head and pointed at the pavilion not far away and said: "But you have to go to that pavilion first and wait for me. I will go back to get you an umbrella and a hand stove. "

Mingyue Jun pouted: "No need to go to so much trouble! Just this little snow..."

Ning Ran turned his head away from Mingyue Jun and said in a very firm tone: "No! Either go back now, or you wait for me in the pavilion!"

"Okay! I'll wait for you in the pavilion!" Mingyue Jun reluctantly compromised.

"Then you have to stay in the pavilion obediently. You can't wander around, let alone go out of this plum forest. Do you understand?" He pulled Mingyue Jun, tightened the deer cloud shawl on her body, and pulled up the velvet hood of the shawl jumpsuit for her. Put it on and tie it carefully.

"Don't worry! Don't you know who I am? Look at you! Before, I only looked like my sister, but now I look more and more like my mother!" Mingyue Jun said jokingly.

Calm and unyielding: "Who stayed up late at night and went out for a wander? It was just a wander, and you didn't ask anyone to accompany you, and you got scared and sick?"

"Okay! Am I wrong? Go back quickly!" Mingyue Jun didn't want to listen to Ningran's nagging anymore and hurriedly drove her away.

Seeing Ningran's back turning back three times, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly towards the pavilion. It's that annoying King of Thousand Saints who somehow wants me to help him and Empress Kui to end things. Where is this going? Lord Mingyue naturally kicked him out very politely and gently. However, even after he left, he still felt uneasy in his heart. He went out for a walk late at night when he couldn't sleep. Who would have expected that something so unbelievable would happen to him? ...Looking up at the Merlin, you can vaguely see the palace people occasionally walking through the Merlin. When I was a palace maid, I could walk in most places in the palace like them. Now that I have this nondescript status, but The originally spacious cage became much smaller.

After all, the status of concubine is not that of a serious master. If you raise it too high, it will be a slap in the face of a serious master. If you lower it, it will slap Mu Qiu. This status is embarrassing. When Mingyue Jun was still serving Qing Ruoshui It's already clear. At that time, Qing Ruoshui's identity had not yet been exposed. She wandered out of the Zichen Palace several times and met several harem leaders, so she suffered a lot of ridicule and caused a lot of troubles. Although they were all resolved by Mu Qiu, she was still told by Mu Qiu to leave the Zichen Palace as little as possible. But now that she had the identity of Di Ji as her backing, she no longer had to worry about being ridiculed by others. She originally thought she was pitiful, but now it was her turn. The funny thing is that she was far more pitiable than her. After all, she still had Mu Qiu to rely on, but what about herself? . ,,.