Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Chapter 186: The moon is not as good as her

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Xiao Mubai was taking out his original brocade robe from under the cushions of the soft couch and changing into it.

The words from King Liang made his body stiffen.

He was thinking that there would be not only a next time, but also many times before he took Xia Chu out of Beijing.

"Uncle, the important point is that the princess of Hu State is coming soon. Have you decided who to send to greet her?" Xiao Mubai coughed lightly, with a solemn look on his face.

"You just have to look at the arrangements for this kind of thing. Come and ask me hypocritically." King Liang saw that although his face was solemn, the smile on his brows and eyes could not be restrained and overflowed.

He couldn't help but shook his head slightly. The young man's love had just started to spread, and he couldn't stop it.

Xiao Mubai changed into his brocade robe, walked up to Prince Liang, and respectfully asked, "Then I will arrange everything for your Majesty, and then I will send your Majesty back to the palace to rest."

Prince Liang took two steps, then stopped, looked at Xiao Mubai's handsome and resolute face and said, "I was originally worried that you would be ruthless throughout your life, but now I am worried that you are too affectionate."

Xiao Mubai followed the steps of King Liang and stopped.

The palace window had just been opened by Xiao Mubai but had not yet been closed.

At this time, bursts of floral fragrance are carried by the breeze.

In Xiao Mubai's mind, the beautiful face that had just appeared under the bright light of the new moon appeared in Xiao Mubai's mind.

"Your Majesty, have you ever liked someone so much in your life?" Xiao Mubai held a wisp of breeze in his hand and felt the softness of it passing through his fingers.

Like the green hair in early summer, it was still wrapped around his fingertips.

A tenderness surged in his heart, and a smile spread across his lips.

While looking around, he saw King Liang's puzzled and inquiring expression.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud and said softly: "I met him."

Prince Liang saw that Xiao Mubai's handsome face remained the same as before, but there was an unconcealable aloofness between his brows that had shocked everyone in the past.

His eyes always have a cold gaze, flowing like water and moonlight.

Extraordinary and aloof, cold and indifferent.

The figure is elegant and cool.

Unintentionally, there is always an air of distance and distance.

But now, he has tall phoenix eyes, sparkling eyes, his color is like spring dawn flowers, and his face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival. He has no look like the noble young master he used to be.

Prince Liang sighed deeply and walked out of the imperial study without saying a word.

Xiao Mubai followed closely.

"You can go back on your own." King Liang ordered him.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mubai said goodbye to Prince Liang and retreated. Xu Jing and Han Sa behind him saluted together, and they followed Xiao Mubai and walked out of the palace.

"Your Majesty, which palace are you going to rest in?" Qu Shou asked tentatively.

The words Xiao Mubai had just asked him rang in King Liang's mind, and he couldn't help but whisper: "I want to visit Yu'an Palace."

"I will send someone to inform the queen that she is ready." Qu Shou heard this and asked for instructions.

"No, I just want to take a look." Prince Liang waved his hand with a complicated look on his face.

"Yes." Qu Shou held the lamp and led the way.

In the main bedroom of Yu'an Palace, Xizhi was keeping vigil.

Seeing the sudden arrival of King Liang, he woke up from his trance. He was about to speak to wake up the sleeping queen, but King Liang stopped him and waved his hand to signal her to go out.

Xi Zhi bowed and stepped back gently.

King Liang lifted up the bright yellow curtain and hung it on a golden hook on the side.

He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to gently caress the white jade cheek of the sleeping man.

Although there is no powder applied, her face is like morning glow reflecting snow.

The eyebrows are long and picturesque, and the eyes are closed.

Her eyelashes are thick and long, making her shadowy under the candlelight.

There is a pair of plump lips under the bridge of the small nose, not dotted but red.

At this time, the corners of Weiwei's mouth were slightly curved upward, with a sad smile.

"Qingge, what did you dream about that makes you smile so sadly?" King Liang whispered.

But his whispers naturally received no response from the dreamer.

King Liang stretched out his hand to straighten the messy hair on the Queen's forehead, and pulled up her blanket.

The thin blanket was gathered around the slender body, making her look even more pitiful.

King Liang sighed and held her hand in his palm.

Although the queen's plain hands are slender, they are even smaller. Although they are plain white, they are painted with red khao.

In the past, she preferred to dress lightly and disliked wearing heavy makeup.

Only the bright red on the fingertips showed a trace of life, shining a dazzling light.

King Liang remembered that on the day of their wedding, he had put her bare hand to her lips and kissed her softly in Yu'an Palace, speaking to the shy queen.

From now on, you are my wife.

I am the king of Daliang, and you are the queen of Daliang.

The bright red color of the fingertips can match your magnanimity as the mother of a country.

From then on, no matter whether the queen's holy family came to her, or the love disappeared later.

The only thing that makes people's eyes brighten is the blood-like kodan, which shines brightly.

It made her snow-like skin look even whiter and fairer.

Prince Liang gently put down her hand, stood up and left the bedroom.

He stopped outside the palace door and turned around, glanced at her again, and then told Xizhi: "Don't tell the queen, I've been here."

Xi Zhi bowed and said yes. She looked at the back of King Liang gradually retreating and sighed silently for the queen.

The left figure of King Liang was bleak, and his brows were filled with sadness.

But the back figure of Xiao Mubai's departure was chic and suave, and his brows and eyes were full of amorous feelings.

Han Sa, who was following behind, whispered to Xu Jing: "Didn't the young master only go to the imperial study room when he entered the palace?"

Xu Jing nodded without knowing why.

"I didn't see the young master in the imperial study room either." Han Sa muttered softly.

"There is no one else in the royal study. When the king opened the door and came out just now, I glanced inside." Xu Jing confirmed from the side.

"It's strange. What did the king say to the young master to make him succeed like this?" Han Sa frowned, looking at the back of the figure in front of him who was about to become ecstatic, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"You can find out if you go and ask." Xu Jing has now learned to encourage.

Han Sa was not fooled. As for instigating this kind of thing, he had always been the one to instigate the young master to do it before.

Want to fool him

no way!

"Why don't you go?" Han Sa glared at Xu Jing with a look of disgust, just like the way the young master looked at him back then.

"I really want to go. I don't want you to be your son." Xu Jing complimented him calmly.

Hearing this, Han Sa glanced at him proudly and put on a proud posture that said, "You can't compare with me."

Xu Jing nodded and smiled, making a gesture of invitation to him.

Han Sa slapped his neck, snorted softly, then took two steps to catch up, and asked Xiao Mubai, who was in a good mood, "Sir, what good things did Prince Liang promise to you?"

"Why do I need Prince Liang to promise my good deeds?" Xiao Mubai raised his eyebrows and glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Han Sa smiled and nodded in agreement: "Yes, why is the young master so happy?"

Xiao Mubai pointed to the crescent moon in the night sky and asked, "Is this moon good-looking?"

Han Sa didn't know why, but still nodded.

Xiao Mubai smiled with a touching smile.

"The moon is not as good as her."

(End of chapter)