Jiujiu didn't say the rest of the words, but conveyed the message silently with her eyes. After receiving the message, Li Yanqing trembled and froze in place.

The system that possessed Li Yanqing had the illusion that he had been seen through by Jiujiu for a moment.

When Jiujiu walked out of Li Yanqing's house, she saw Murong Zhao standing at the door and walking in.

Jiujiu Jing raised her eyebrows in surprise. Why didn't Li Yanqing become more beautiful? Murong Zhao rushed over. Could it be that she was wrong? Murong Zhao actually loved Li Yanqing.

There were a lot of things going on in my heart, but it didn't show on Jiujiu's face. She smiled slightly and said, "Hail, Your Majesty."

Jiujiu was wearing a blue gauze robe. The moment she knelt down to salute, the skirt of her skirt moved like waves, giving her a very charming posture. Murong Zhao only felt that Jiujiu was so beautiful that he had not seen him all morning, so he subconsciously walked ahead.

He took a step forward and held Jiujiu's hand, helped her up and said, "Why do you think of Chu Xiugong?"

Jiujiu looked at Murong Zhao in surprise and asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty, are you here to find me?"

Murong Zhao coughed slightly in embarrassment and nodded in acquiescence.

Jiujiu blinked her eyes. She thought that she had given up her excuses and Murong Zhao had to wait for ten days and a half. Unexpectedly, he came looking for her in such a short time. Could it be that he found out that she was him?

True love, if this is really the case, Murong Zhao is really a bitch.

However, that's okay, you can complete the task by yourself.

Jiujiu smiled lightly and said, "I'm here to meet an old friend."

"Old friend?" Murong Zhao had investigated her thoroughly before Jiujiu entered the palace. Naturally, he knew that the old friend Jiujiu mentioned was Li Yanqing. Thinking of the nonsense Li Yanqing said last night,

Murong Zhao's eyes darkened and he whispered: "Li Changzai became hysterical yesterday. It would be best for the Queen to have less contact with her in the future."

Jiujiu looked at Murong Zhao in surprise. Before she could recover, she was pulled by Murong Zhao's arm and got on the sedan.

Jiujiu asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty doesn't like Li Changzai?"

Murong Zhao did not answer, but said meaningfully: "The imperial doctor said that Li Chang has been acting very strangely recently, and the queen should be careful."

In the original plot, although Li Yanqing also went crazy, he was suppressed because of the care of the original owner, so Murong Zhao didn't know about it. But now, Jiujiu has made a fuss, and Murong Zhao also knows about it.

I'm afraid that Li Yanqing's path to becoming a beloved concubine will not be so smooth.

Murong Zhao took Jiujiu back to Kunning Palace. The two had dinner. Murong Zhao watched Jiujiu looking at the painting book. He asked Xiao Fuzi to take the memorial to Jiujiu and sit aside to review it until the evening.

Just after Jiujiu finished taking a bath, Murong Zhao came over directly.

Jiujiu only felt her body light and light. When she came back to her senses, it was already the morning of the second day.

Murong Zhao stood by the bed fully dressed. When he saw Jiujiu opening her eyes, he said softly: "It's still early, the queen will sleep for a while."

Jiujiu liked to sleep in. When she heard Murong Zhao's voice, she closed her eyes almost subconsciously. After a while, the sound of even breathing came out of her mouth.

Seeing Jiujiu falling asleep almost instantly, Murong Zhao's eyes instantly became gentle. Perhaps, pampering the queen like this is not bad.

He sighed and turned around.

Jiujiu woke up again and Murong Zhao had returned to the palace. He looked at Jiujiu and said, "But are you hungry?"

Jiujiu blinked and asked confusedly: "When is it? Why did everyone wake me up today?"

Murong Zhao gently sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a wet towel and wiped Jiujiu's cheeks and hands, and then said softly: "I just went to court. You were tired yesterday, so I ordered people not to disturb you.

, those people have dispersed, are you still sleepy? Do you want to sleep a little longer? "

Jiujiu rubbed her eyes that were a little sore from sleeping for too long, blinked, and then came back to her senses. She looked at Murong Zhao sitting on the edge of the bed, a little dazed: "Why are you here, Your Majesty?"

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Murong Zhao felt slightly unnatural on his face. He turned his head away and said with a cold expression: "I can come wherever I want."

Murong Zhao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In the past, it was those women who wanted to please him. For the first time, he wanted to be nice to a woman, but this woman was so ignorant. If he had followed his temper, she would definitely throw away her sleeves and leave.

But I don't know why, he just couldn't bear to part with it.

Probably, it started when Jiujiu said, Your Majesty is mine alone, or maybe it started when Jiujiu became jealous.

And Murong Zhao, for the first time, felt that someone loved him, not because of his power, not because of his status and what he represented, but because this person was him, this person was Murong Zhao, and that's all.

That's all.

This feeling gave Murong Zhao a very comfortable and subtle feeling. Thinking of marrying Jiujiu back in order to paralyze Ran Gang, and thinking of Jiujiu's wish to win one's heart, Murong Zhao felt a little guilty.

, his position cannot allow him to only have Jiujiu as a woman. Now that Ran Gang has handed over his military power and is honest, he should give her some pampering.

Just think of it as compensating her.

Jiujiu had lived for so long and could not see anything. Although Murong Zhao seemed to be angry, in fact he had no momentum at all. Instead of being afraid, Jiujiu burst out laughing, took out his arms from the quilt, and gently

He hugged Murong Zhao's neck, his eyes were sparkling and charming, and he said softly: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Seeing Jiujiu acting like a demon concubine who is causing harm to the country, Murong Zhao subconsciously picked up Jiujiu and put her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Jiujiu on the lips, and then said: "Jiujiu,

Let’s be good from now on.”

This is what it means to be reconciled.

Jiujiu was startled for a moment and looked at Murong Zhao in surprise. There was guilt and sigh in Murong Zhao's eyes, but more of it was pampering. It was obvious that Murong Zhao seemed to have really taken her into his heart.

In just a moment, Jiujiu nodded. Although he didn't like her alone, it was a good start after all, wasn't it?

Jiujiu gently rested her head on Murong Zhao's shoulder, and gently drew circles on Murong Zhao's chest with her fingers. The witch's behavior was at her fingertips: "Your Majesty, I beat Concubine Shu some time ago and grounded Concubine Xian.

, Your Majesty, isn’t he angry?”

Murong Zhao looked at Jiujiu with hidden eyes. She asked herself this, which was obviously a test. She still didn't believe herself. Murong Zhao sighed softly, knowing that it was because his past self had hurt her heart.

That's why she doesn't believe in herself. If this is the case, then she should make her position clear.
Chapter completed!