Chapter 548: Happy female country 15

Mu Qing cried tears, as if to cry out for so many years of grievances, smeared tears, his face was rubbed red with rough clothes.

"Your Majesty?" The autumn female officer looked at the blue-legged violent process on Ningshu’s forehead, and even the blood vessels on his face were very obvious. He couldn’t help but say: "Your Majesty, you are fine."

Ning Shu closed her eyes and closed her eyes. When she saw Mu Qing, Ning Shu thought about it, or gave the throne to this girl. Now think about it, I think it is too simple. Mu Qing grew up in the cold palace. A lot of things are not understood.

There is no such thing as a king of a country. It is better to give the throne to the mediocre emperor.

Mu Qing wiped her tears and looked at Ning Shu and said, "I have something to look for. If there is nothing, you will not think of me. Everyone wants to use me."

"Everyone?" Ning Shu asked.

Mu Qing’s face showed the usual irony. “Feng Hou let me live with her and say that I am a noble woman, and I should live a life of prosperity.”

Ning Shu frowned. "Do you know the queen?"

"How can I know such a high-ranking person, no matter how diligent, arrogant, or stolen, suddenly being noticed by two big men in the palace, what is the value of my body?" Mu Qing said with a smile.

Ning Shu licked his forehead, and the severe headache made Ning Shu unable to think. Mu Qing was a worthless person. How Liu Changqing would look at her.

Or do you know Liu Changqing and Mu Qing?

There is no such thing as Mu Qing in the plot. There is no such person in the memory of Mu Nichang. Looking at Liu Changqing during the day, it seems to be familiar to Mu Qing.

Liu Changqing was beaten into the cold palace by Mu Nishang, and in the cold palace, Liu Changqing and Mu Qing should know each other.

Then... Liu Changqing has the memory of his last life and may be born again.

Perhaps it is impossible, Liu Changqing manages the entire harem, knowing that a child in the cold palace is normal.

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

Ning Shu’s headache must be blown up, and his heart vaguely guessed that Liu Changqing might be born again.

It’s speechless. How can a chaotic word come out? Mu Xue may be a clerk. Liu Changqing may be born again. Now it seems that he must retaliate.

Ning Shu inexplicably feels that he has a pot for Mu Ni, and it was only a heir's problem. In the end, it was no problem.

In particular, Liu Changqing seems to be a sentimental and ruthless attitude, so that Ning Shu can't understand how Liu Changqing thinks.

Mu Nishang will make their father and daughter so miserable, and Liu Changqing, who is reborn with resentment, will do something.

I must speed up, Ning Shu Chao Mu Qing asked: "Is it literate?"

"How can I literate people who can't even eat enough rice?" Mu Qing said sarcastically.

Ning Shu has a cold face. "Speak well, less yin and yang, ignorant?"

Mu Qing bit his lip and looked resentful. "It will be a little."

"Come and read the game." Ning Shu said.

Mu Qing’s look was shocked, his face flashed suspiciously, and finally he read it and read it. He read it stuttering, holding a memorial, and his forehead was full of sweat. He finally finished reading and folded the game. On the desk.

Ning Shu desperately rubbed his forehead and asked: "What is said on the memorial?"

Mu Qing snorted and said: "This is a discount for local officials who have not been able to pay taxes due to delays."

Ning Shu took a look at Mu Qing and asked: "What do you think should be solved."

"I don't know." Mu Qing said simply, "What do you mean by letting me play the fold? It is not to compensate me. I want to give me the throne."

Ning Shu felt that Mu Qing was a wise man, that is, his mouth was unobstructed, and he said anything outside.

"Is the throne so good to sit?" Ning Shu called the dark guard, and returned to the cold palace.

When I left, Mu Qing looked full of doubts. I don't know what Ning Shu means?

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

After Mu Qing left, Ning Shu was lying on the couch with the support of the autumn female official. She thought about things in the heart, thinking about Liu Changqing, Mu Xue, and Mu Yao, and too many things need to be solved.

The pain in the body made Ning Shu sleep all night and night, and the brain was like a steel needle.

The next day, Ning Shu went to the early morning and saw Liu Changqing waiting at the entrance to the palace.

Ning Shu is so painful that he has no strength at all, and he simply does not want to take care of Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing walked up to Ningshu with a food box. He was taller than Ning Shu, and Liu Changqing’s voice was sighing, "Your Majesty!"

Ningshu: →_→

"Is there anything in Fenghou?" asked Ning Shu Chao Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing’s face with a shallow smile, in the morning light, fainted the warm glow, let his cold face have some temperature, “Changqing gave the soup to the underarms, the body of the arm needs to be nursed back to health. ""

How is it soup again, Ning Shu is simply not drunk.

Ning Shu pulled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Liu Changqing for a moment, and he wondered if Liu Changqing was born again.

"Why did you look at Evergreen like this?" Liu Changqing asked faintly.

Ningshu originally wanted to show a smile, but his face was stiff and he could only say with a blank expression: "Fenghou is as elegant as young."

Liu Changqing was undecided. He took out the soup and sent it to Ningshu. He said, "Give your soup, drink soup, and the soup will be tired if you are cold."

Ning Shu shook his head and said: "After the phoenix, this early cockroaches don't want to drink greasy soup."

Liu Changqing licked his lips and finally showed a bitter smile. "Since you don't drink, then you will drink it."

Liu Changqing was in the face of Ning Shu, drank half a bowl of soup, Ning Shu picked up a brow, Liu Changqing what does this mean, this is telling himself that the soup he sent is not poisonous?

Liu Changqing sighed and said to Ningshu: "Your Majesty, Evergreen can see that his current physical condition is not very good. Evergreen only hopes to squat down."

Ning Shu drank a glass of water and pressed the blood of his throat. "Thank you for your concern after Feng, I feel uncomfortable and old."

Liu Changqing licked his lips, and for a long while he began to say: "I still eat medicinal herbs?"

Ning Shu didn't care much about nodding. "Eat, don't eat without spirit, so many political affairs need to be dealt with. Eating medicinal herbs can make your spirits better."

Liu Changqing extended his slender hand and wrapped Ning Shu's hand. Ning Shu vaguely smelled his elegant taste.

Ning Shu: Grass and grass, can you not shake hands, speak well and die!

Ning Shu himself can feel the stiffness of his own hands, the pain makes the muscles of the whole body stiff, and the hands are even more radiant and soft.

But this Liu Changqing still couldn't move her hand.