If she hadn't taken a fancy to this, she wouldn't have let her niece enter the palace again.

She knew that the emperor had a hard time as a child, but his character was also tempered.

Although he didn't say it with his mouth, he felt like a mirror in his heart.

It’s just that King Jingbei...

Now that things have happened, she can't help but think more...

Grandma Sun noticed the Queen Mother's worry and comforted her.

"Your Majesty, you are blessed with great blessings. Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune, so everything will naturally be safe and sound."

The Queen Mother breathed a long sigh of relief, the knot in her chest still lingering, "I hope so."

Hope everything goes well.

**

The moon and stars are sparse, and the world is one.

A hundred miles away from the capital, a carriage stopped at a post station after a long journey.

Mo Ying jumped off the horse and shouted towards the carriage, "Your Majesty, the inn has arrived."

We can arrive in Beijing tomorrow.

As the night wind blew, the car curtain was turned aside, and I didn't see the sitting face, only a touch of moon-white clothes.

Tsinghua is distinguished and unparalleled in the world.

Mo Ying raised his hand and opened the curtain.

The people in the car slowly raised their eyes.

One glance can move mountains and rivers.

However, another carriage arrived first outside the inn.

There were attendants surrounding the carriage.

Obviously, the owner of the carriage is still on the carriage.

But that's not the point.

The point is that the carriage, which is supposed to be stationary, is obviously shaking.

There was also a particularly charming voice, "Ah, Your Majesty..."

Yu Wenyu's hair is tied up with a jade crown, and the hair is like ink.

Wearing a moon-white brocade robe, it was like the bright moonlight condensed on his body, creating a holy light.

Get off the carriage.

At the same time, the door of the carriage that arrived before them also opened.

As soon as the door opened, the beautiful concubine Ji let out a light sound, both charming and angry, and then she snuggled tightly to the person next to her.

Yu Wenjing's dark blue clothes in the carriage were open, and his bare chest was obviously rising and falling rapidly.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the corners of his lips were stained with woman's lipstick, and his smile was slutty and evil,

"Hey, it seems that I really admitted my mistake. It turns out that I am really the Seventh Emperor's Uncle."

Come to think of it, he is the only one in the whole of Beiyu who can carve a carriage with a white jade canopy and nanmu wood.

Unfortunately, no one responded to Yu Wenjing's words.

Yu Wenyu entered the inn first without squinting his eyes.

Mo Ying followed behind without saying a word.

"Your Majesty~"

The beauty next to Yu Wenjing kept squirming into his arms.

Yu Wenjing looked at the people who went in first, his eyes gradually turning from evil and sycophantic to cold.

His uncle, the Seventh Emperor, really never takes anyone seriously.

But as luck would have it, he didn't take him seriously either.

But he was feeling unhappy.

The beauty in the car noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and shouted in a charming voice, "Your Majesty~"

The voice is gentle, like a lark.

But when Yu Wenjing looked at the beauty again, his eyes were not gentle at all.

He raised his hand and touched the beauty's face.

I lingered on it inch by inch, and then it fell on the beauty's thin neck.

The beauty's skin is white, and her neck is as fragile as the diameter of a flower.

It can be broken with a little force.

He twitched the corners of his lips and used his hands teasingly.

The beauty felt the hand that was strangling her neck tightening, her face became increasingly red, she looked at the person with pleading eyes, and said softly, "...Wang, Your Majesty..."

Seeing the person in front of him begging desperately despite his life hanging by a thread, Yu Wenjing finally felt better.

He released his hand from holding the beauty's neck, patted her cheek, raised the corners of his lips, and wiped the beauty's lipstick with the tip of his tongue, reflecting a sinister smile.

He said, "I am suddenly in a bad mood and will love you again later.

From this moment on, don’t speak or even express your anger without my permission, do you understand?”
Chapter completed!