(MTL)Bai Yueguang's stand-in struggles daily

Chapter 103

    Jiang Niannian was stunned for a moment, then looked at him in shock. The corners of his lips twitched, suppressing the anger in his heart: This male protagonist is still playing the ancient evil, charming, arrogant and tyrannical general routine? !

    She sighed slightly, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a faint coldness, as if she was thinking about something, and then said softly: "You are Your Majesty, and I am his wife, Your Majesty, can you please? Don't fool around anymore?"

    "Naughty?" Looking at her, Emperor Zhao's eyes became a little deeper, "Jiang Niannian, but when you were my concubine Chen, you were not so loyal."

    Jiang Niannian's back She was slightly stiff, but did not look up at him. She turned her head to the side, supported her delicate chin, and only said lightly: "The prime minister regards me as your wife, Your Majesty, what did you think of me back then?"

    Hearing this In other words, Emperor Zhao's figure was finally stagnant.

    In the inner court, there was a moment of silence.

    The courtiers who served diligently held their breaths, only to feel that the Prime Minister's wife is now no longer relying on, but she is still so bold to contradict Your Majesty, it is too... true temperament.

    They have stayed in the palace for so many years, and it is not that they have not seen all kinds of palace secrets. You know, it is a great blessing for the king to be so gentle and considerate to the wife of a lost courtier.

    After a while, Emperor Zhao just looked away and indifferently ordered: "Come here, the Prime Minister's wife is pregnant for the first time and needs someone to take care of her. The Prime Minister is seriously injured, and her life and death are unknown. Then the Zhaoyang Hall in the palace was cleaned up for the Prime Minister's wife to have a child. ."

    He looked at Jiang Niannian's face because of the unprecedented surprise, showing a little pink and thin red, and finally retracted his eyes with satisfaction, and spit out a few words: "--If there is a half-point difference between the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister, I will take you two. Ask."

    Jiang Yunhai felt surprised when he heard the news... After all, this Zhaoyang Palace, but the one who lived in the palace in the identity of Concubine Chen, is now only a court lady. After thinking about it, he risked the risk of capital punishment, and reminded carefully: "If your majesty is like this, but this... the Queen Mother, I'm afraid it won't make sense."

    Emperor Zhao's expression was cold: "I can obey my mother in other matters, only This is the only one that cannot be negotiated."

    "This..." The head of the housekeeper's face almost turned into a bitter gourd.

    Jiang Niannian's heart had reached the point of stagnation, and his ten fingers were gradually drawn together, and finally he raised his fair and delicate chin slightly, and said to him lightly: "Your Majesty, what if I don't want it? Forget it."

    "It doesn't count, so what?" Facing the girl's beautiful but provocative eyes, Emperor Zhao just lowered his eyes, looked gentle, and whispered in his ear: "Jiang Niannian, you have to remember, only this In the palace, it should be your home."

    ...

    At the same time, in the long pavilion of ten miles outside Chang'an City. Because the weather was still cold, the servants who served all carefully presented a complete set of charcoal pots and stoves for the Prime Minister.

    This long pavilion is not conspicuous in the capital, even if the well-trained imperial guards come to check, they will not realize that this is the real residence of the Prime Minister. And the one who was seriously injured day and night in the Jingzhao Mansion was nothing more than a cover-up.