"Father! Father!"

Mingyue saw the king of the South under house arrest. He was sitting dejectedly on the chair, with no trace of glory in his eyes. The palace where he lived was guarded by heavy troops, and Mingyue could only stand at the door of the hall to look at his father like this.

"Is it the bright moon?"

The king of the South obviously couldn't believe his eyes. Isn't his daughter dead? Why did she reappear here?

"Father, don't worry! I will definitely find a way to ask the emperor to let you go back to the south. Don't lose your faith, do you know?" Mingyue wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the soldiers. Mu Sheng stood beside her and reached out to hold her. If the father and daughter could let go of the obsessions in their hearts, they might still be able to enjoy family happiness in their country.

"Brother Mu, go and ask Sister Wushuang for me to ask her to plead with her in front of the emperor, so that I can stay in the palace for the time being?" Mingyue was walking for a long time, but suddenly stopped and looked at Mu Sheng. Seeing the obvious rejection in his eyes, she suddenly felt angry: "If you hadn't been close to me, I wouldn't be like this now. If I became the queen, my father wouldn't have to mobilize troops here. If you were tortured me like this, wouldn't you be able to help me?"

"I can reject you on behalf of Wushuang. Your motives are unknown and your purpose is impure. Keeping you is just a disaster. If you really have no place to go, just live in my Pingnan Palace. It is my compensation for you." Mu Sheng said calmly. Perhaps his starting point was indeed a bit selfish in this matter, in order to make Wushuang and Qiluo together without any worries, but Mingyue did everything in the later period no longer made Mu Sheng feel any guilt.

"I don't need you to pity me. Since I can't stay in the palace to accompany my father, then I'll stay outside the palace. I don't believe that Qiluo will put my father in house arrest until death!" Mingyue turned around hatefully, stretched out her feet, and kicked at Mu Sheng hard: "Why? You always have this look? I was insulted! It was in your Pingnan Prince's Mansion! Have you ever thought about how painful I was? I'm so dirty now that I want to die immediately! But I still think about my father. I must live. Is your heart made of iron and stone? Only one woman in this world can touch your heart, right?"

Mu Sheng didn't dodge, just let her vent.

Finally, he brushed his clothes: "You wait for me in the carriage outside the palace, and I will take you back to the Prince's Mansion."

In Wushuang's palace, Yu Chen was watching Wushuang walk around in the kitchen. After a while, a tempting fragrance came, causing the little thing to swallow.

"Mom, are you doing it for dad?"

Yuchen pointed to the delicious food on Wushuang's hands, and his big watery eyes flashed with dazzling light, which looked delicious:

"I am your son. You can't just be biased towards the sick father. I want to eat it too."

"My good son, of course I won't lose your share." Wushuang chuckled and pointed the tip of the little thing's nose, "If you forget, no one can forget you, your little ancestor."

The mother and son were talking and laughing, and Mu Sheng walked over quickly.

He had thought about many unparalleled situations at this time, but he had never thought that he would see her smiling sincerely, as if nothing had happened.

He didn't have to ask Wushuang what happened when Qiluo woke up, but the palace had already spread.

Once the imperial concubine is favored, she will be named the Queen of Virtue.

The former emperor's favorite concubine, Wushuang, can no longer threaten any concubine in the harem.

"Brother, are you going to leave the palace? Please go and find someone for me quietly."

Wushuang stepped forward and came to Mu Sheng's ears and whispered something. The little guy pricked up his ears, but unfortunately he didn't hear a single word.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to find out whereabouts of this person."

Mu Sheng looked serious,

"Seeing how you are now, I have nothing to worry about. Now you are carrying Chenchen, you are no longer as careful as before.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will protect my mother, no one dares to bully us." Yuchen volunteered to step forward, raised his little head very seriously, and patted his little breasts confidently.

In Chengde Hall

Qi Luo was guarding the imperial concubine lying on the dragon bed, and the warmth and affectionateness appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Master Wushuang asks for a visit."

Someone came to report.

"No." Qi Luo waved his hand.

After a while, the person came to report:

"Mrs. Wushuang said she was just here to give the emperor some food. If the emperor didn't want to see her, she would come in and put it down and leave."

"It's really annoying, let her come in." Qi Luo stood up, his handsome face full of displeasure.

A purple figure came forward slowly, Qi Luo's eyes were filled with stunning feelings. I have to admit that this unparalleled wife was indeed extremely beautiful. When he looked like this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Meeting Qi Luo's eyes, Wushuang tried hard to make himself smile brightly.

In these eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed if I didn't see the expression she wanted to see.

"Your Majesty, this is something I made. You are here to take care of the concubine, and you can eat something even if you want to eat." Wushuang put the tray in his hand, with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Let's put it here."

Qi Luo pointed casually, and seemed to have no intention of trying it.

Wushuang was disappointed, but he could only do it: "This is my wish, I hope you can eat it, yourselves."

"Who said I won't eat it?" Qi Luo raised his eyebrows, then turned around and looked at an eunuch. The eunuch quickly stepped forward, holding a silver needle in his hand.

It turned out to be to see if there is poison inside...

Wushuang sighed silently, Qiluo, even if everyone in the world will poison you, she will not do such a thing.

She must be calm and tolerant.

Don't be petty with the patient.

After confirming that it was just a bowl of normal ginseng soup, Qiluo picked it up and drank it.

"Your skills are not bad." At the end, Qi Luo praised, and a warm feeling passed by in his heart.

Wushuang lowered her eyes and smiled. The light in the room was not as bright as the smile on her lips.

Qi Luo couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at her, and couldn't help but start ing her.
Chapter completed!