Mu Qing cried heartbrokenly, as if she was about to cry out all the grievances she had suffered for so many years. She wiped her tears hard, and her face was rubbed red by the rough clothes.

"Your Majesty?" The female official Qiu saw that the blue veins on Ning Shu's forehead were thrust, and even the blood vessels on her face were very obvious. She couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Ning Shu closed his eyes. When he saw Mu Qing, Ning Shu was thinking in his heart, why would he give the throne to this girl? Now that he thinks, he is too simple. Mu Qing grew up in the cold palace and doesn't understand many things.

If you don’t have anything that a king of a country should have, you might as well give the throne to the mediocre two emperor daughters.

Mu Qing wiped her tears and looked at Ning Shu and said, "What's the matter with me? If nothing is wrong, you won't think of me. Everyone wants to use me."

"Everyone?" Ning Shu asked.

Mu Qing's face showed a common sarcasm, "Empress Feng asked me to live with her, saying that I was a noble daughter of the Tian family and should live a prosperous and prosperous life."

Ning Shu frowned, "Do you know Queen Feng?"

"How could I know such a noble person who is so arrogant and does nothing to show his kindness or robbery. Suddenly, he was paid attention to by two big men in the palace. What is the value of me?" Mu Qing sneered.

Ning Shu rubbed her forehead. The severe headache made Ning Shu unable to think. Mu Qing was a worthless person. How could Liu Changqing look at her?

Or do you know Liu Changqing and Mu Qing?

There is no such person as Mu Qing in the plot, and there is no such person in Mu Nishang's memory. Looking at Liu Changqing during the day, it seems that he is quite familiar with Mu Qing.

Liu Changqing was shot into the cold palace by Mu Nishang. When they were in the cold palace, Liu Changqing and Mu Qing should know each other.

Then... Liu Changqing may be reborn if he has memories of his previous life.

Maybe it is impossible. Liu Changqing manages the entire harem and knows that there is a child in the cold palace.

But Liu Changqing never mentioned this child in front of Mu Nishang.

Ning Shu was so troubled that she was about to explode. She vaguely guessed in her heart that Liu Changqing might have been reborn.

He was speechless, why did he say "chaotic"? Mu Xue might be the missioner, and Liu Changqing might be reborn, and now he seems to have to take revenge on himself.

Ning Shu inexplicably felt that he had taken the blame for Mu Nishang. It was just a matter of heirs, but in the end it was so complicated that no one else could do it.

Especially Liu Changqing's seemingly affectionate and ruthless attitude made Ning Shu confused what Liu Changqing was thinking.

Mu Nishang made their father and daughter so miserable that Liu Changqing, who was reborn with resentment, would always do something.

It is necessary to speed up, Ning Shu asked Mu Qing: "Can you know how to read?"

"How can I read a person who can't even eat enough?" Mu Qing said sarcastically.

Ning Shu had a cold face, "Speak well, you are so sarcastic, can you read or not?"

Mu Qing bit her lip with anger, "I know how to do it."

"Come here to read the memorial." Ning Shu said.

Mu Qing looked shocked, and a suspicious look flashed across her face. Finally, she started reading the memorial obediently. She read it stammered. She held the memorial and her forehead was covered with sweat. After finally finishing reading it, she folded the memorial and placed it on the desk.

Ning Shu rubbed her forehead desperately and asked, "What is it said in the memorial?"

Mu Qing curled her lips and said, "This is a complaint that local officials have been unable to pay taxes because they have been unable to pay the taxes."

Ning Shu glanced at Mu Qing and asked, "How do you think it should be solved."

"I don't know." Mu Qing said simply, "What does it mean to ask me to meet memorials? It's not to compensate me, I want to give me the throne."

Ning Shu felt that Mu Qing was a smart person, but she was just talking nonstop and said everything outside.

"Is the throne so easy to sit on?" Ning Shu called the secret guard and carried Mu Qing back to the cold palace.

Before leaving, Mu Qing looked full of doubts. I wonder what Ning Shu meant?

Ning Shu sent several secret guards to monitor Mu Qing's every move to see what Mu Qing's attitude and behavior changed after experiencing this incident.

After Mu Qing left, Ning Shu lay on the couch with the help of the female official Qiu, thinking about the matter in her heart, thinking about Liu Changqing, Mu Xue, and Mu Yao, too many things need to be solved.

The pain in the body made Ning Shu unable to sleep all night, and her mind was like a steel needle piercing her.

The next day, Ning Shu had difficulty getting to the morning court and saw Liu Changqing waiting at the door of the bedroom.

Ning Shu was so painful that she had no strength at all and didn't want to pay attention to Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing walked to Ning Shu with the food box. He was a head taller than Ning Shu. Liu Changqing's voice sighed, "Your Majesty!"

Ning Shu: →_→

"Is there anything wrong with the Queen of Phoenix?" Ning Shu asked Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing's face had a faint smile, and under the early morning, he fainted with a warm halo, which made his cold face feel a little warm. "Changqing is here to bring his Majesty the nourishing soup, and his Majesty's body needs to be recuperated."

Why is it another soup? Ning Shu is so drunk.

Ning Shu pulled the corner of her mouth, staring at Liu Changqing without a moment, wondering whether Liu Changqing was reborn.

"Why does Your Majesty look at Changqing like this?" Liu Changqing asked lightly.

Ning Shu originally wanted to show a smile, but her skin was stiff and convulsed, so she could only say expressionlessly: "Empress Feng is as clear and elegant as young."

Liu Changqing could not refuse and brought the tofu soup to Ning Shu, saying, "Your Majesty, drink the soup, you will get tired of it when the soup is cold."

Ning Shu shook his head and said, "Empress Feng, I don't want to drink any greasy soup this morning."

Liu Changqing pursed her lips and finally showed a bitter smile, "Since His Majesty doesn't drink it, then Changqing will drink it."

Liu Changqing drank half a bowl of soup tonic in front of Ning Shu. Ning Shu raised her eyebrows. What does Liu Changqing mean? Is this telling himself that the soup he gave was not poisonous?

Liu Changqing sighed and said to Ning Shu: "Your Majesty, Changqing can see that Your Majesty is not in good health now. Changqing only hopes that Your Majesty is healthy."

Ning Shu drank a glass of water and pressed down the blood in her throat. "Thank you for your concern, I feel uncomfortable and have an old problem."

Liu Changqing pursed her lips and said after a while: "Your Majesty still takes the pill?"

Ning Shu nodded indifferently, "Eat it, if you don't eat it, you won't be energetic. So many political affairs need to be dealt with. Taking elixirs can make me feel better."

Liu Changqing stretched out his slender hand to wrap Ning Shu's hand, and Ning Shu vaguely smelled his elegant smell.

Ning Shu: Can you please stop shaking hands? You can die if you speak well!

Ning Shu could feel how stiff his hands were. The pain made the muscles in her body extremely stiff, and her hands were even less lustrous and soft as women should have.

But Liu Changqing still kept shaking her hand.
Chapter completed!