Pampered Into Being The Empress

The twilight was in harmony, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured into the room through the grating window.

The soft warm glow brightened up Mu Huai's body, and his profound iron armor also glowed with a faint halo.

The man's eyebrows are still profound, he is dressed in imperial armor, designed by craftsmen to be extremely luxurious, and the shoulders are also carved with hideous scorpions in pure gold.

But this armor is obviously new, but there is a knife mark on it.

Rong Xi couldn't help being surprised when he saw the knife mark clearly.

She stroked the knife mark with her white hand, her always sweet and soft voice was faintly irritated, and her voice was faint. She trembled and asked, "Why are there knife marks on the husband's shoulderguard?"

Mu Huai didn't take it seriously. Seeing that there were no people in the palace, he covered the woman's small hand with his big hand and pecked it against his lips.

The little queen was two years older, and her appearance became more and more beautiful.

She was combing a high bun, her hairpin was curled up with the bird curly hairpin, and she looked at her chin very delicate and pointed.

If the big red Ju Yi is worn by others, it is tacky.

She wears it with grace and national beauty.

Mu Huai's originally cold eyebrows gradually became gentle.

——"The Wangs are all older, so I tried to compete with them."

Rong Xi was startled, and a little unbelievable.

After she came out of the moon last year, Mu Huai took her out of the palace to have fun several times. She had met the elders of the Wang family.

Although they are all young teenagers, they look very strong. If they really pull a fist, it will be enough for a young man.

Rong Xi pursed his lips slightly, and asked with concern, "How many people?"

Mu Huai replied in a gentle voice: "I don't remember well, so there are only six or seven people."

Rong Xi couldn't believe it: "Six or seven? They... They all have weapons?"

Mu Huai bent her fingers, scraped her nose, and shook her head helplessly: "What's wrong with this?"

Although the Wang family's little boys are fighting, they are not his opponents by adding them together.

Those boys didn't dare to attack at first, or he ordered them to attack, don't show mercy.

Among them, the most powerful was Wang Xin, who was also able to get close to his body, and also slashed the canthus on his shoulder with a knife.

When Mu Huai felt that Wang Xin had two children, he immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty. He also said that he didn't intend to offend the Holy Master, so scared and sweat came out.

It's really boring.

It's still interesting to fight with real swords and guns on the battlefield.

Mu Huai was surprised when he saw the woman, and added: "It's really nothing...You haven't been on the battlefield, and there are some things you don't know. My armor is solid and invulnerable. But the armor of ordinary infantry is not a place where copper and iron are used. Control. Enemy troops often enter with white knives and exit with red knives, and they can stabb the soldier's intestines out."

As he said, he still held the knife pinned to his waist, and Tong Rongxi measured it.

When Rong Xi thought of this picture, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes.

On the battlefield, the sword is indeed eyeless, but she didn't want her Zhiyan injured at all.

Mu Huai felt that these words should make the woman feel better, but he didn't realize that the woman's eyes were red and they became teary.

He was busy reaching out to wipe the tears for the woman, but Rong Xi kept his face away.

At this moment, Mu Jue suddenly rushed over and blocked Rong Xi with a small body.

He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Don't bully my mother queen!"

Where did this kid come from?

When Mu Huai saw this, his eyebrows were drowned, and he replied with a slight tone: "After I didn't bully your mother, don't make trouble here, stay on top!"

Rong Xi gradually stopped his tears, and said softly to Mu Huai: "Husband...you are gentler to Jue'er."

Mu Huai held a heavy pocket in his left hand, and after hearing Rong Xi's words, he almost pressed the pocket in a gravure.

Mu Jue is really his good son.

This kid is the same as his mother, who used to be like this when Rong Xi was protecting the calf.

Rong Xi leaned over slightly at this time, trying to make his eyes look level with Mu Jue, and said softly: "Your father didn't bully me. It's the mother who is sad and doesn't blame your father."

Only then did Mu Jue let go of her. After putting his emperor Lao Tzu to the side, he asked Xiang Rongxi again in a little milky voice: "Why did the queen cry?"

Mu Huai pressed his thin lips slightly, he also wanted to hear why Rong Xi was crying.

Rong Xi replied: "Your father is going to go to war, and the queen can't worry about him... only then is he crying."

Mu Jue turned around, glanced at Mu Huai, and said, "Since the queen mother is uneasy, let the father take you with you. Master Yan said that when the two armies are at war, there will be in their respective camps. Soldiers garrisoned, when the father and the emperor are in battle, if the mother and the queen stay in the camp, it is safe."

Mu Jue is early in life, and when he was young, he was able to speak very well and clearly.

Mu Huai cast a low eyebrow at his son.

Yan Juxu probably wouldn't take the initiative to talk about this to him. Mu Jue was also worried about his safety, so he asked Yan Juxu about these things.

"The mother's queen will go with her father, what should Jue'er do? The mother's queen... The mother's queen is also worried about Jue'er and Chen'er."

Mu Jue's tone was solemn, like a small adult, and replied: "The child minister will take care of the younger brother, and the mother can rest assured to go with the father."

At this moment, Mu Huai grabbed his son's head, dragged him away from Rong Xi's side, and asked in a deep voice, "I haven't made any decisions yet. You and your mother are actually in front of me, and we have discussed it. ?"

Mu Jue didn't say anything, her eyes filled with fierceness.

Rong Xi said: "The concubine...the concubine wants to go with her husband."

Mu Huai frowned and replied: "No, the environment in the barracks is bad, you are a girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Huai glanced at Mu Jue again.

This kid is really getting in the way here.

He raised his voice and called the palace man, and ordered: "Hold the prince back to the East Palace."

Only then was Mu Jue reluctantly taken away by the eunuch.

Mu Huai was wearing armor and it was inconvenient to hug her, so he asked helplessly: "What will you do if you come to the moon? Huh?"

Rong Xi lowered his eyes and replied: "The concubines will not cause trouble to the husband. I go there to take care of the husband, and I ask him to rest assured..."

——"You take care of me?"

Mu Huai squeezed her chin and asked, "If you go with such a face, the soldiers in the barracks won't have the mind to fight."

Rong Xi's jaw was sore that he replied with a slight frown, "Don't forget, your husband, your concubines will be able to disguise... and have also been dressed as men."

When she said this, Mu Huaifu recalled Rong Xi's appearance at that time.

The spots on her face are cute.

He didn't want to be separated from her for so long, but he still couldn't worry about her.

In his eyes, Rong Xi should be a delicate greenhouse flower and a fragile doll made of porcelain, unable to withstand the damage of wind and rain.

——"If the concubine does not let his concubine follow, even if he is in Bianjing, the concubine will always have tea and no food. The concubine can pretend to be the little yellow gate of the servant and go to the military camp to serve the husband every day. The concubines are willing to endure as much hardship as their husbands..."

When Mu Huai heard her say this, his heart was dripping with honey, and his brows stretched slightly.

But her next words made his expression gloomy again.

"As for things like menstruation, a little bit of cold water is gone, and it won't delay anything."

Mu Huai frowned and rebuked in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"

After Mu Huai was silent for a while, he let the stubborn woman wait on him to change his armor, and then ordered the palace man to find the men's clothing that Rong Xi usually wears.

He personally tied the woman's hair, then took the Conch Dai and dotted some small freckles on the woman's face.

But she did not change her appearance as much as she did when she was a maid.

Qi Guo's aesthetic for women is to have a fair complexion and a clean and flawless appearance.

Therefore, whenever a woman has spots on her face, she is destined to miss the word "beauty".

After the Rong family's accident, Rong Xi was about to hide his appearance. He thought that only some freckles would be enough, but after finishing the spots, his facial features were still delicate.

At that time, Huanniang said that if there is a man who doesn't care about Madara, she is still easily missed.

It is to guard against people who are as aesthetic as Mu Huai.

Sure enough, when the man looked at her, there was obviously a slight smile in his eyes.

It's not a joke.

Mu Huai Jue Rongxi dressed up as a little yellow door, it was indeed not so dazzling, but he thought her appearance was more lovely and pleasing to the eye.

He couldn't help reaching out and pinching the woman's cheek.

Rong Xi frowned and looked at him sadly.

Those eyes seemed to say, "My husband, are you taking me?"

Like a ghost, Mu Huai whispered: "I will take Xi'er."

The corner of Rong Xi's lips gradually smiled and asked, "Really?"

Mu Huai felt regretful in his heart. How could he be bewitched and actually agreed to this woman's request?

But still in a low voice, replying to her: "Yeah."

At this moment, Mu Jue had already threatened the **** and asked him to carry him back to Jiaofang Palace.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw in front of the mirror stage, the queen mother suddenly rushed toward the father.

Mu Jue hurriedly stopped his small head, and meditated on what Yan Juxu taught him--

See no evil, see no evil.

Mu Huai just wanted to kiss the woman, but felt that the atmosphere around him was not quite right.

After he subconsciously looked around, he saw Mu Jue standing under the carved flying hood with her face folded.

Mu Huai asked coldly: "When did you come back? Wouldn't you go back to your east palace?"

Rong Xi immediately emerged from Mu Huai's arms. Her cheeks were already crimson, but when she looked at Mu Jue, she pretended to be calm, and asked pretendingly: "Yes, why are you back?"

Mu Jue just straightened her head, and saw that Rong Xi was actually a woman disguised as a man, and she was also dressed as a little yellow door, with freckles on her cheeks.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he said in a small milky voice: "The queen is so beautiful to look at, so I will paint these little dots on my face in the future~"

Rong Xi was startled.

Mu Jue never praised her when she was dressed up in gorgeous clothes and carefully trimmed makeup.

It seems that the aesthetics of the two masters are strange enough.