The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Chapter 65: romance

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After hearing Cheng Yu's words, Emperor Yan couldn't help laughing in a low voice. The clear voice echoed above the hall, and it could be heard that the young emperor was in a good mood at this time.

"I'll ask you again, someone proposed to use Princess Dacheng to make peace with Dongganluo, so that a war can be avoided. What do you think about this?"

"Marriage?" Cheng Yu's eyebrows moved, and he finally turned his head to look at Yongfu, "Could it be this princess?"

Yongfu's face changed immediately, but Emperor Yan on the dragon chair nodded and said: "That's right."

Cheng Yu said: "Then I guess they will call over faster."

After a moment of silence in the hall, deliberately suppressed muffled laughter came from the throats of several generals, and even the two highly respected prime ministers couldn't help shaking their beards.

Yongfu's face flushed instantly, he took a step forward, pointed at Cheng Yu, and started cursing: "What do you mean? Is this princess so bad? It's their luck to marry me in eight lifetimes! As for their barbaric tribe in a poor country, Crying and begging me, I won't go either!" After she finished speaking, she looked at Emperor Yan angrily, "Brother Huang, this person dared to humiliate this princess, he should be dragged out and beaten fifty times!"

Emperor Yan seemed to see her just now, and asked her: "Yongfu, we are discussing business here, what are you doing here?"

Yongfu said: "As a serious matter discussed by you, I think I have the right to listen in."

Emperor Yan chuckled, and then looked at Cheng Yu again: "Then what the champion of martial arts means is that you don't approve of the marriage?"

"Of course I don't agree. There are tens of thousands of iron-blooded men in Dacheng, and it won't be reduced to relying on a woman in exchange for border peace."

"Well said." Emperor Yan nodded, his Dacheng army was not placed there for display, if he used the princess to make a marriage in case of war, then why would he support them? It's better to have more princesses.

Yongfu shook his loose sleeves and snorted at Cheng Yu. This big rock can still speak human words occasionally.

Cheng Yu looked at Emperor Yan, and continued: "Besides, I really don't think they will agree to marry this princess."

Yongfu: "..."

"Brother Huang! Quickly drag this person out with a hundred sticks!!!"

Until he walked out of Hanyuan Hall, Xue Mu still had a faint smile on his lips. Yong Fu who was following him glanced at him, and asked with a cold face: "What happened to General Xue so happy?"

Xue Mudao: "I will be able to go back to my house soon and see that my house is clean, so I am happy."

Yongfu: "..."

Why didn't she realize that Xue Mu was so disgusting before

Xue Mu turned his head, seeing Yongfu's gloomy face without saying a word, the smile on his face became more and more obvious: "Xin Kewu champion is really an interesting person."

"Hehe, it's really interesting!" Yongfu's words came out one by one through his teeth.

Xue Mudao: "Cheng Yu usually doesn't like to talk, but I seem to be able to chat with you."

Yongfu twitched the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that in the eyes of General Xue, a quarrel is just a chat."

Xue Mu laughed, and said to her: "Yongfu, you are not young anymore, the emperor worries about state affairs every day, and also worries about your marriage."

Yongfu's eyes moved, and he stopped to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing special." Xue Mu just paused in his steps, and then walked away.

Yongfu looked at his back, and gradually tightened the corners of his mouth.

In her memory, what she saw the most was probably his back. He always walked so fast, no matter how much she chased after him, he was unwilling to stop for her.

Her wish since she was a child was to marry Xue Mu, but she watched him fall in love with others, watch him get married, and watch him have children.

"Are you crying?" It was that deep and deep voice again. It was the first time I heard it today, but it was so familiar that I knew who it was.

Yongfu sniffed, turned his head to look at Cheng Yu: "Which eye of yours saw this princess crying?"

Cheng Yu said: "Both eyes have seen it."

"Very good." Yongfu smiled, and told the little eunuch behind him, "Give me the eyeballs of Wu Zhuangyuan and send them to the imperial hospital to have a look!"

Little eunuch: "..."

Princess, where did you get the confidence to think that I can beat the champion of martial arts

Cheng Yu was unmoved and said, "Cry as soon as you cry, what's so embarrassing?" He looked up at the back of Xue Mu who was about to disappear, and said in a low voice, "Because of General Xue?"

Yongfu bit the corner of his mouth lightly. This Cheng Shitou looked thick and thick, but he didn't expect his thoughts to be so delicate.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Cheng Yu felt that he had guessed right: "Although I can't beat General Xue, I'm still willing to go up and teach him a lesson for you."

Yongfu was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly and said: "Why, now you want to please this princess? Tell you, it's too late!"

Cheng Yu said: "I just don't like him making women cry."

When he said this, there happened to be a breeze blowing through the treetops, and the branches were covered with pink peach blossoms, which fell like heavy rain.

Yongfu was fascinated by the flower rain for a moment, she looked at the person in front of her, and regained her usual arrogance: "You will also say that you can't beat him, I'm afraid that it will not be him but you who will be taught a lesson!"

After she finished speaking, she took a group of maids and left without looking back, but why is her heart beating so fast...

Xue Mu returned to the Hou Mansion and went directly to Liu Qinghuan. Her lower abdomen has bulged slightly, and Xue Mu gets extremely nervous every time he sees it.

Seeing Xue Mu coming in, Liu Qinghuan walked over happily: "Amu, the flowers are all blooming, let's go to Qujiang to enjoy the flowers!"

Xue Mu helped her sit down, smiled and nodded her nose: "Qingqing can't sit still so soon?"

Liu Qinghuan took his arm and looked at him flatteringly: "Amu, I've been so good all this time, shouldn't I be rewarded?"

Xue Mu asked with a smile on his face, "What reward does Qingqing want?"

Liu Qinghuan said coquettishly: "Let's go to Qujiang, shall we?"

Xue Mu laughed softly, he liked to see her acting like a baby to him. Unable to bear a kiss on the corner of her ruddy mouth, Xue Mufang said in a soft voice, "It's fine if Qingqing agrees."

The scenery of Qujiang was just right, and it was also the apricot garden feast for the new scholars. The emperor specially invited some close officials to come to Qujiang for an outing to enjoy the flowers.

Although the highest and best places were occupied by the emperor, the common people, who could not bear the loneliness, occupied the lowlands everywhere. Ladies want to take this opportunity to see this year's new Jinshi, maybe they can find a good husband by accident; gentlemen also seize this opportunity to come to Qujiang to appreciate the beauties.

As the emperor's favorite close minister, General Xue naturally appeared at the highest and best place in Qujiang to enjoy the scenery and have a feast, and even shamelessly brought his wife to eat and drink with him.

Liu Qinghuan came out of the Hou's mansion as she wished, and she seemed to be alive again after breathing the free air. But Yongfu turned his black face at her the whole time, as if she had spoiled the beautiful scenery.

Scholars of the new division recite poems and compose fu, point out mountains and rivers, and show off at the banquet. The emperor was delighted to see Da Cheng so talented. Long Xin was so happy, he thought he should quickly arrange the marriage between General Weiyuan and Miss Liu Er.

The emperor happily drew up the imperial decree on the spot. Liu Qinghuan looked at Li Mo who was kneeling on the ground receiving the decree with the corners of his mouth twitching, and smiled from ear to ear and said to Xue Mu: "Amu, I think I can change my career to be a matchmaker in the future." Anyway Liars and matchmakers are fools, she must be able to control it well.

Xue Mu just smiled and fed her a small piece of pastry.

Cheng Yu saw Yongfu staring intently at the direction of Xue Mu and Mrs. Xue, and handed her an identical pastry. Yongfu looked at the pastry in front of him, and said with disdain: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Yu said, "Don't you want to eat this pastry?"

Yongfu asked back with a smile: "When did I want to eat this pastry?"

"Oh." Cheng Yu nodded, "Then you want General Xue to feed you?"

A blush quickly flashed across Yongfu's cheeks, and he said to Emperor Yan shamefully and angrily: "Brother Emperor! Why did you call this big stone for such an elegant banquet?!"

Liu Qinghuan swallowed the pastry that Xue Mu fed her, and blinked quickly. Oh, let's practice with the two of them next time!

After the banquet in the apricot orchard and the spring flowers viewing, the lotus on the lotus pond in the Hou Mansion bloomed again.

The beginning of June was Xue Mu's birthday. Liu Qinghuan did not forget that at this time last year, she promised Xue Mu that she would make a bowl of longevity noodles for him every year on his birthday, and Xue Mu even threatened her that she must do it.

At that time, she thought her life was not long, so she just took it to coax Xue Mu, but now, of course, she must keep her promise and serve her family Amu a bowl of longevity noodles.

Chi Tao and Qing Zhi saw that his wife ran to the kitchen to cook in person with her belly outstretched, and they were on guard as if they were facing a big enemy. Even if it's just a bowl of noodles, they feel that this process is more thrilling than when Liu Qinghuan went deep into the enemy's camp.

When Liu Qinghuan finished cooking the noodles, Xue Mu came in from outside. Liu Qinghuan held her face carefully, and said happily when she saw him: "Ah Mu, you came just in time, there is no need for me to run over to find you."

Xue Mu's nerves tensed in an instant, and he quickly stepped forward to take the hot face in her hand, frowned and said, "Liu Qinghuan, what are you doing?"

"Well..." Liu Qinghuan looked at him aggrievedly, "I just made you a bowl of noodles, don't be so aggressive."

Xue Mu's eyes moved slightly, he put down the bowl in his hand, and helped Liu Qinghuan sit down on the couch. After taking Liu Qinghuan's hand and inspecting it carefully for a while, Xue Mu raised his head and looked at her: "Nonsense, what are you doing like this?"

"Longevity noodles!" Liu Qinghuan said with a smile, "I promised you last year, and I will make it for you every year. Amu, happy birthday!"

There was a flash of emotion in Xue Mu's eyes. He stared at Liu Qinghuan for a long time before he held her hand and asked, "Qingqing, have I ever said that I like you?"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then blinked and said, "No, hurry up and say it a few more times now."

The smile on Xue Mu's face bloomed like a pear blossom, and he leaned closer to her, with a strong emotion in his voice: "I like you, I like you so much..."

It wasn't until he kissed her lips that the restless emotions in his heart gradually calmed down. Xue Mu's kiss was very light and soft, but it was full of fascinating nostalgia. He seemed to use this kiss to tell her over and over again, I like you.

This is really the most beautiful language Liu Qinghuan has ever heard.

Xue Mu kissed Liu Qinghuan obsessively until she almost couldn't bear it anymore, so she let go of her lips. Panting, Liu Qinghuan hung her arms on his shoulders, and raised her lips to him: "Amu, I like you the most too."

Xue Mu looked at her with so focused eyes: "Say it again."

Liu Qing smiled and kissed the corner of her lips, and whispered: "I like you, Amu, since I was three years old."

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that Qingqing has liked me for so long, so I'm not ashamed."

Liu Qinghuan frowned, "You're not the same!"

"I'm not, I only liked Qingqing when I was six years old."

"... That's not how it is calculated!"

Xue Mu hugged her and couldn't help laughing. Liu Qinghuan glanced at the noodles that had been forgotten on the table, and reminded: "If you don't eat any more, the noodles will get mushy."

"I'll eat it all if it gets mushy." Xue Mu still hugged her and didn't let go.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to resort to a trick: "Oh!"

Xue Mu let go of her nervously: "What's wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "I was kicked again."

Xue Mu lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes, and sat on the other side, holding a bowl and began to eat noodles.