"Everyone, let's get up and talk. Someone, bring some chairs over." Mu Qianyu waved.
The concubines thanked her and sat down. They all looked at Mu Qianyu with astonishment. What they had heard most about Mu Qianyu before was her strength. Now that she looked at her, it was obvious that her appearance was more outstanding.
It's a bit incredible to think that such a beautiful girl is the winner among the twelve princes in the world.
"Sisters, what do you think? Where do you want to go? I will try my best to arrange it for you." Mu Qianyu said the second sentence, her tone was very soft, and it sounded like a little sister chatting at home.
These concubines did not expect to ask their opinions. They exchanged hopeful glances with each other, and they were so anxious that they could no longer hold back their words: "Since I was a child, I have wanted to marry an ordinary person, live in three tile-roofed houses, and have several children." Mu
Sir, can I let my concubine out of the palace?"
"This is not difficult." Mu Qianyu nodded.
The concubine looked surprised after hearing this, "Really? Concubine, thank you, sir."
Other concubines also spoke one after another: "I would also like to leave the palace. I am very talented in cultivation. After being sent to the palace by my father and brother, I was not allowed to wield swords or guns. Now I just want to walk around and have a good time."
Practice and become a strong person like an adult."
"And me, I want to open a food stall, and the wontons I make are amazing."
"I want to be a dancer. I heard that I can get in touch with many young men." The concubines became happier as they chatted, and they dared to say anything.
"Then I'm going to tell a story. The story book I compiled is really good..."
Mu Qianyu and Xiao Ruolan'er burst out laughing when they heard this. These concubines were really a group of thoughtful people. It was a humiliation for them to be trapped in such a deep palace.
While they were watching, Beichen Ye was led in by the chamberlain. He was still dressed in cold and solemn black clothes, with no extraneous expression on his face. He looked good, but people didn't dare to look at him.
This was Beichen Ye's usual aura. Don't let strangers in. However, Mu Qianyu could tell at a glance that he was happy, and his steps were even bigger than before.
The concubines turned out to be happy with each other's words, but their eyes were suddenly attracted to Beichen Ye, firstly because they had never seen such a handsome man, and secondly because his aura was so strong that it was unbearable.
Just stop talking.
Mu Qianyu smiled at him, "Here he comes."
When Bei Chenye saw Mu Qianyu for the first time, his eyes darkened a bit. He walked forward quickly and said, "Have you dealt with it? Let's go back to the palace."
He saw her physical condition.
In fact, this situation was all expected by him. He had been speeding up the pace and tried to do it in the shortest time and most safely, but it was still too slow.
"It's coming soon, just wait a moment." Mu Qianyu said with a smile, her eyes became brighter when she saw him.
Bei Chenye frowned slightly, took out the chair and sat next to her, took her hand, and touched her pulse gate without leaving any trace.
Seeing the interaction between the two in the eyes of the concubines, these women's eyes lit up, as if they knew something important.
Mu Qianyu smiled at everyone and said, "This is my husband."
"Oh~~" The concubines suddenly burst out with voices that were indeed true.
"Sisters, please continue," she said again.
Then the concubines expressed their thoughts one by one, but without exception they all left the palace. Although they did not complain about the life in the palace, the infinite yearning for the outside world could be heard from their longing expressions.
Perhaps for them, this place is a prison, imprisoning them who originally had unlimited possibilities.
After listening to them one by one, Mu Qianyu said: "As you sisters wish, when the war is over and there is peace outside, I will send you sisters out of the palace and pester me to come out."
What she said was very sincere, and this sincerity reflected her own feelings as a woman. She also hoped that these girls would live a better life after leaving the palace.
Otherwise, she wouldn't do such irrational things as paying out of her own pocket.
"Thank you, sir." The concubines knelt down again, their expressions full of gratitude and sincerity.
They felt that the previous rumors about Mu Qianyu were seriously distorted. There was talk of a god of death coming to the world and a humanoid tyrannosaurus. She was obviously a sympathetic and cute girl, and it seemed that it would be easy to deceive her.
Mu Qianyu still wanted to talk about the notebook, but as soon as she expressed her stance, Beichen Ye said to the concubines, "You guys have a good rest, my wife is feeling a little unwell, so I'm sorry to be with you."
After saying that, he directly hugged Mu Qianyu and looked at Lan'er: "Lead the way to the palace."
As soon as the concubines raised their heads to express their gratitude, they saw Beichenye's tall and stylish back, and his deep voice just now, which was so nice.
"It's too sweet. It would be great if our emperor looked like this." A concubine couldn't help but feel infatuated.
Another concubine looked at her: "So you are willing to stay?"
"How is that possible?" The nymphomaniac girl suddenly became serious: "I just feel that I feel more immersive when writing a book."
The other concubines nodded with satisfaction, as if you were still awake.
After living in the deep palace for a long time, they don't know that the emperor is ruthless and sentimental. Whoever wants to be trapped here has a bad mind.
But the girl said with a daydream look on her face: "But the one who is about to ascend the throne here is the Queen. It stands to reason that there should be three palaces and six courtyards..."
"Huh?" The other concubines suddenly looked gossipy, and one of them even said: "Write it, you write it to me now, I want to see the Queen and her three palaces and six courtyards."
"You won't be allowed to sleep if you can't write two sentences tonight!"
"right!"
The girl who just wrote the storybook suddenly became heartbroken: "No, just pretend I didn't say it was okay."
The concubines completely ignored her protests and dragged her back to the room.
Mu Qianyu didn't know that she had been regarded as the protagonist of the storybook. She only knew that it felt uncomfortable to be studied as a thing by Beichen Ye.
At this moment, she was lying on the bed, and Bei Chenye was sitting beside her bed, his mental energy sweeping over her body over and over again, his face expressionless.
"Um... you make me feel that I am very unattractive..." Mu Qianyu reached out and poked Bei Chenye's chest, saying, "You show some respect for me if you show some yearning."
This is almost counting the number of cells in her body, but I have no idea at all?
"Don't talk, I'll get you some medicine." Beichen Ye said, leaning over and kissing her forehead, with distressed yet restrained eyes.
"No." Mu Qianyu shook his head repeatedly, opened his arms to him and said, "I don't want to drink medicine, I want a hug."
"You are sick."
"Shouldn't the patient's wishes be respected?" Mu Qianyu flat-mouthed pitifully.
Beichenye curled his lips helplessly, looking at her increasingly pale face, with distressed and doting eyes: "You are already going to be the emperor, why are you still acting like a child?"