The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Liu Qinghuan's movement stopped abruptly. She looked up and looked at Xue Mu with some grievances.

Xue Mu's face also sank. Not long ago, the emperor had just died the king of Lingnan, and his party feathers were still in the Qing Dynasty. The emperor summoned him to the palace at this time, presumably also related to this matter.

It matters, he dare not neglect, he can only sit up and kiss Liu Qinghuan's forehead comfortably: "Good, wait for me to come back."

The sound is like being immersed in the bottom of a pond. Liu Qing sighed and nodded.

Xue Mu's clothes were ripped off by Liu Qinghuan's violence, so she had to find a new piece of clothes again. Put on clothes and a hair crown, and look at the little man sitting alone on the bed side by side. Xue Mu's eyes filled with a trace of love, and she kissed her aggrieved lips around her waist: "I will soon come back."

Liu Qinghuan watched Xue Mu walk out of the door and slammed heavily on the shop floor.

She now believes that cooked duck can really fly.

When Xue Mu left the house, she rode the BMW and followed the rumored father-in-law into the palace. Chang'an City has begun a night ban. In addition to the street messenger who even drove across the road, no figure was visible.

General Xue, with the passage order, was unimpeded all the way. When I walked to the Purple Temple, I saw the emperor and Li Mo both here. He was sober, he stepped forward and asked, "The emperor urged late at night, but what happened?"

The emperor said: "No, I just want to confirm with you the acquired hunting."

Xue Mu looked up at him, as if he didn't understand him. The emperor repeated it intimately again: "Are you ready for the next day's hunting?" Lingnan King's Yu Party has not been cleaned up, and the day after tomorrow is the annual autumn hunting. Such a grand scene, it is difficult to guarantee that no point will appear accident.

He was not afraid of meeting a few assassins, but of Yaxing who disturbed his hunting.

Xue Mu heard this time clearly, and the corners of her mouth had become a straight line. Li Mo smirked next to him. He really understood General Xue's mood at this time, thinking that he was dug up from his house to listen to the emperor's broken thing, and it was also a look of swallowing flies.

Xue Mu looked at the emperor on the dragon seat, and finally moved his mouth: "Can't this be said tomorrow morning?"

Emperor Yan said: "It can be, but if you don't solve it tonight, I can't sleep because I'm stuck in my throat."

... so you just want to be able to fall asleep, whether or not someone else is sleeping, right?

Xue Mu took a deep breath and stabilized his mind: "Please also rest assured that the emperor has deployed with General Weiyuan, and no one will disturb the Yaxing of the emperor." The emperor is keen on hunting, and such events as autumn hunting made him worry. Can't sleep, they should be considerate as courtiers.

Yandi listened to Xue Mu's assurance, as if she finally swallowed the fish bone in her throat, which was quite comfortable. But looking at Xue Mu's expression was very ... complicated, he thought for a long time, as if he realized something: "Did you ... interrupt your good things?"

Li Mo next to him didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Xue Muhuan didn't speak at the corner of his mouth, Yandi determined that he was right, and said very intimately: "General Xue is a family member. I will try not to call you into the palace late at night, cough."

Li Mo grinned again, Xue Mu glanced at him, and fisted to Emperor Yan: "The emperor, since the minister has entered the palace, there is just one thing I want to play to the emperor."

Emperor Yan nodded and answered, "Play."

Xue Mu said: "Liu Shilang intentionally assigned his second daughter to General Weiyuan. Although helpless and courageous on the battlefield, General Weiyuan was afraid to talk about his children's private affairs, and he dared not come to mention him."

Li Mo: "..."

Wait, you do n’t need to tell the emperor about this kind of thing, right? Besides, when was he afraid to come to the door to propose? He just didn't want to get married!

But the emperor showed a keen interest in this matter: "Oh? Anything else?" He glanced at Li Mo and smiled, "The three daughters of Liu Shilang are more beautiful than one, General Li If you can get one, it will be a blessing from previous lives. "

Xue Mu agreed: "The minister takes it seriously."

Li Mo: "..."

But the most knowledgeable of his three daughters was married to the official's son Shangshu, the most beautiful one was married to Xue Mu, and the remaining one of the most tricky Liu Qingli meant to him!

The emperor continued to laugh: "I heard that the three daughters of Liu Shilang are the strongest of the two daughters. They are just right for General Li. They may be able to control your drinking problem, so I don't have to worry about it anymore. "

Xue Mu continued to agree: "The emperor has a good opinion."

Li Mo just wanted to say something for himself, and the emperor crucified him: "If General Li is really ashamed to speak, I can be a matchmaker and order to marry you."

Li Mo: "..."

Why did he just laugh! Isn't it good to be a quiet spectator! Knowing that Xue Mu couldn't afford to mess with him, why did he choose to mess with him!

General Weiyuan thought deeply about himself.

After coming out of the Zijing Palace, he smiled and approached Xue Mu: "Brother Ziqin, it wasn't the younger brother just now. Regarding the marriage, can you let the emperor consider it again?"

Xue Mu glanced at him: "It's our turn to intervene in the matter decided by the emperor?"

Li Mo smiled in his heart, how about you, General Xue? Who doesn't know that you have the most say before the emperor? Although the heart is defamatory, there is still a sincere smile on his face: "General Xue, you cannot force marriage like this."

Xue Mu turned his head to look at him, and slightly lowered his lips, "Yong Yan, but what's wrong with my second sister?"

Li Mo blinked at him with a fleeting smile, and after abandoning himself who was confused by General Xue's beauty, he didn't look away: "Girl Liu Er is not bad, but I am more I like to be good. "

Xue Mu said: "How can you be more clever to keep you? I believe the emperor's vision."

Li Mo: "..."

When Xue Mu left the palace, she drove back to Yongning Houfu quickly. The main room was very quiet, Xue Mu shoved open lightly. The door of the room signaled the red peach and green peasant who got up to go down, and then entered the bedroom.

Liu Qinghuan lay on the shop steadily, his chest undulating slightly. Xue Mu went to her and sat down, calling gently: "Clear."

Liu Qinghuan's breathing was long and even, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly. Xue Mu stubbornly called: "Clear?"

Seems to be disturbed in his sleep, Liu Qing frowned anxiously. Seeing that she was really asleep, Xue Mu didn't dare to make any noise, stared at her sleeping face for a while, and kissed helplessly at the corner of her mouth, turning over and lying on her side.

When Liu Qinghuan woke up the next day, he subconsciously reached out and leaned forward.

Empty.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, calling Chitao Qingyu: "Amu came back last night?"

Qingye said: "When Lord Hou returned last night, his wife was asleep, and the slaves did not dare to disturb."

Liu Qinghuan: "..."

She wanted to wait for Xue Mu to come back, but why did she fall asleep? Imagining how guilty Xue Mu was to her asleep, she couldn't help laughing.

Never mind, fight again tonight!

Today, Xue Mu is preparing for the hunting around tomorrow. She is busy until the sun is going down before returning to Hou. Liu Qinghuan used dinner early and washed himself up. But this time, just after bathing, Xue Mu pushed open. The door came in.

Liu Qinghuan covered his half-dry hair and looked back at him. Ling Long's figure was looming under the thin lining, and a slightly panic glanced at him, Xue Mu felt that her heart had followed.

After seeing Houye's eyes as wolf and tiger, Chitao Qingxi quickly exited the room. The remaining Liu Qinghuan had not responded yet, and was hugged by Xue Mu.

She exclaimed lowly, and subconsciously wrapped Xue Mu's neck, her long black hair drooping like a waterfall.

There is still a faint floral fragrance in the air, which has the same taste as Liu Qinghuan. Xue Mu sniffed slightly, hugged Liu Qinghuan into the bedroom, and gently placed it on the bed.

"Amu ..." Liu Qing exclaimed softly, Xue Mu pressed down. He kissed Liu Qinghuan's lips for a while, then released her slightly: "You fell asleep last night alone, so you have no conscience."

Liu Qinghuan gasped slightly because of the kiss just now, and his face was glowing red, even more beautiful than the best rouge. When Xue Mu was moved, she bowed her head and kissed her, and her hand penetrated into Liu Qinghuan's clothes.

Liu Qinghuan sobbed low, Xue Mu let go of her lips, but her hands were not taken away from her. He gasped a little, breathing shortly, but patiently coaxed the people below him: "Good, clear, just a moment ..."

There were a few tears in the corner of Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and suddenly he was cold, followed by a fiery body.

"Amu ..." She called Xue Mu's name subconsciously, a little at a loss. Xue Mu kissed her earlobe affectionately and tempted softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

This time, no matter what happened, he would never let her go.

But when he saw Liu Qinghuan's white face because of pain, he was still distressed. After kissing the corner of her tearful eyes, Xue Mu whispered, "Qing Qing, isn't it hard?"

Liu Qing muttered happily and circled Xue Mu's neck: "It's okay, I can't bear it ..."

Her voice was a little hoarse, Xue Mu lowered her heart sharply and kissed her lips to gently distract her.

After the battle, Xue Mu gently embraced Liu Qing in her arms, her eyes soft as a pool of water. He had never felt so happy before, and his little group finally belonged to him completely.

Liu Qinghuan's taste is better than he thought. If he didn't care about her body, he would like to hug her again. Liu Qinghuan seemed tired, closed his eyes in Xue Mu's arms, and couldn't even move his eyelashes.

He kissed the corner of her mouth timidly, Xue Mu's voice was like a feather: "Qingqing, or is it uncomfortable?"

"Well, my back hurts, and my legs hurt."

Xue Mu helped her press her waist for a while and asked softly, "Are you better now?"

"Hmm ..." Liu Qinghuan seemed to be comfortably pressed, and finally opened his eyes and lay on Xue Mu's chest and looked at him.

Xue Mu bowed her head and kissed her forehead, smiling: "What's wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan seemed a bit ashamed because the two had just finished that kind of thing, and looked down and asked quietly: "Amu, I have been so bad to you in recent years, why do you still marry me?" Tang Zibo's relationship, knowing that she is deliberate, why should she still marry her?

Xue Mu looked at her, her eyes deepened: "I just made a bet with myself."

"Bet?" Liu Qing looked at him doubtfully.

"Um." Xue Mu slightly raised her lips, and the smile looked as sweet as sprinkled with molasses. "Now it seems that I win."