Only when Murong Yu finished what he wanted to do was he let go of the clever and Wuyou. "It seems that only this method can make you be more obedient."
“…”
Ming Wuyou collapsed in his arms dizzyly, and realized what was going on. He was so popular that he looked like a ripe shrimp. He had no face to see people, so he could only bury his head in Murong Yu's arms.
.
He was so angry that he bit him two times through his clothes in annoyance.
The bite is quite hard.
Murong Yu hissed lightly and said with a smile: "Hungry? If you want to eat meat, you can't bite people like this. I'll ask someone to prepare more meat for you."
Ming Wuyou: "..."
Murong Yu ordered someone to prepare the meal and personally carried Ming Wuyou to the table. He kissed her on the forehead before putting down her: "Do you sit by yourself, or will I hug you?"
"I myself." Ming Wuyou muttered to himself. It would be a life-threatening person when he teases him.
"Okay." Murong Yu put her on the round stool beside him and personally helped her cook and serve soup.
Ming Wuyou hasn't eaten for too long, but he is so hungry that he ate a lot of food.
After she had enough food and drink, she remembered the "secret" again.
People's curiosity is terrible.
The more others don’t want to say something, the more curious you are, the more you want to know.
Especially the relationship between Ming Wuyou and Murong Yu.
Ming Wuyou could not bear Murong Yu and others had secrets, and this secret could not be told to her.
But Ming Wuyou knew it and Murong Yu was not willing to say it.
Ming Wuyou hesitated how to communicate with him so that he would not only make himself feel comfortable, but also make Murong Yu feel uncomfortable.
"A Yu." Ming Wuyou called out softly.
"Yes." Murong Yu nodded, picked up Ming Wuyou who had eaten and drunk enough, and sent it to the exquisite and luxurious Jiulong bed.
When he got up, Ming Wuyou hugged his neck tightly and looked at him steadily.
Murong Yu was silent for a long time and sighed: "It's really not a great thing, it's just some old things and trivial things."
"But I want to know about you."
Murong Yu was silent for a moment, and suddenly lowered his head.
Ming Wuyou was prepared for a long time, and blocked his back, so Murong Yu could not kiss his lips.
Ming Wuyou looked at him resentfully: "You want to use the same trick again to make me forget this? I tell you, it's impossible."
Murong Yu had a headache and didn't know what to do.
Ming Wuyou couldn't help but think: "Do you have an old relationship with her?"
Otherwise, as for such concealment, only the Empress Dowager knows?
"No." Murong Yu said decisively.
"That... is it because you have an old relationship with the concubine of the late emperor?" Ming Wuyou guessed again: "Or do you have any good things about Long Yang? She failed to tease you?"
Murong Yu was speechless, "Not one, it's just a few trivial matters..."
"A Yu." Ming Wuyou pulled away the hands between the two and kissed the corner of his lips, "A Yu, tell me, okay? If you don't say it, I feel up and down, and I feel very uncomfortable all the time.
”
"I won't be able to sleep."
It’s not the only one who softens her defenses in this way.
Ming Wuyou will also use this method.
Her hand gently stroked the back of his neck, and then fell in front of him again after a while, wandering little by little along the lines of his clothes.
Murong Yu grabbed Ming Wuyou's hand in annoyance and said, "Don't do anything randomly."
"A Yu...A Yu..."
Ming Wuyou tried to slap him hard and called him over and over again.
Murong Yu stroked Ming Wuyou's hand off his collar, and Ming Wuyou hugged his waist with his other hand.
He went to pinch the hand, and Ming Wuyou had already pressed his face against his cheek.
Murong Yu knew that she was not feeling well, and he was reluctant to twist her hands and feet hard, and he was even more reluctant to push her. She got so angry that she was amused.
Because the true warmth is gone, the heart fire will make deeper impulses difficult to control.
He had no choice but to hug her tightly, pressed her hands in his arms, and pressed his face against his chest, preventing her from igniting the fire everywhere.
She bit him through the clothes, neither light nor heavy, and numb.
Murong Yu froze and froze, and finally defeated, "Don't mess around... Give me some time..."
"Um... OK." Ming Wuyou smiled with a successful smile on his face, "I'll wait for you."
"Yes." Murong Yu nodded stiffly.
Ming Wuyou leaned in his arms for a while, and suddenly remembered that he reacted very much when he bit him just now, and he couldn't help but bit him several times with bad intentions.
Murong Yu's back was tight and he said deflatedly: "You are really good at torture."
But he had never seen such a beautiful Ming Wuyou before.
It's even impossible to imagine.
Too much sweetness and happiness filled his heart, making the warm current in his heart filled directly, and he felt that all the suffering he suffered seemed to be no big deal.
But thinking of the secret she wanted to know...
Murong Yu suddenly felt panicked again.
The secret has nothing to do with his affair with anyone, but it is absolutely dark and shameless.
His heart was even trapped there, and he had nightmares and could not be relieved.
He dared not tell anyone, let alone tell Ming Wuyou.
I can't imagine what kind of eyes Ming Wuyou will look at him after he knows it.
But she insisted on knowing...what should I do?
...
Ming Wuyou was unwell and was inconvenient to leave the palace. He stayed in the Palace of Supreme Harmony for two days.
Yuan Hao came to see her in person later. Although he still looked as smiling as usual, Ming Wuyou still saw a lot of sadness in his eyes.
After he left, Ming Wuyou called Leng Yun to inquire about the situation.
Leng Yun saw the follow-up of Laba Banquet and informed Ming Wuyou.
"What do you mean is the Queen Mother was sent to the cold palace?" Ming Wuyou said in surprise: "Is this what it means?"
"Yes." Leng Yun replied: "First, Fengyi Palace was banned, and this morning, the emperor suddenly ordered the empress dowager to move to the South Three Institutes."
The Nansan is the cold palace in the imperial city.
Ming Wuyou was extremely surprised.
Even though the pastry that night was tampered with by the Queen Mother, as the Queen Mother and the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion, she would not have fallen into the cold palace in an instant.
Is there something that she didn't know about in the middle?
Crack-
At this moment, the hall gate made a muffled sound, and Murong Yu walked in from outside in an ink-colored cloak.
Ming Wuyou walked out with the hem of the skirt, "What's going on with the Queen Mother?"
Murong Yu handed over the cloak to Leng Xiao, habitually grabbed Ming Wuyou and picked him up and walked inside.
He has been doing this these two days, always afraid that Ming Wuyou will feel uncomfortable, so he will touch the muscles all over his body after taking a step, which will hurt severely.
Ming Wuyou didn't care about correcting him, so he stared at him tightly, waiting for him to solve his doubts.
When she was sent inside, she placed Ming Wuyou on the round stool with a brocade mat, and Murong Yu said: "There is an old story that is related to the Queen Mother, and the evidence is conclusive."
"What old thing can you always say, right?"
"Um."
Murong Yu pondered for a moment, but in fact he didn't intend to hide it from her, "It's about the late emperor and Empress Xiaohui." This chapter has been completed!