The Favor of the Delicate Villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 70, The Regent and the Queen Mother (27)
"Come on!"

Wen Qingqing rubbed her head and called out.

There was only a "squeak" of the door opening, accompanied by hurried footsteps, and a familiar voice rang in my ears,

"Empress Dowager, you are awake, you scared the slaves to death!!!"

Tsk tsk tsk, it would be nice if it wasn't Mu Ye.

Wen Qingqing watched the little girl pounce on the bed, she habitually dodged to the side, and helplessly pulled Bai Ling up,
"what happened?"

Seeing Bai Ling approaching with tears in his eyes, he sobbed pitifully twice,

"too--"

At this time, footsteps came from the door again. Wen Qingqing saw with her own eyes the big palace maid who was fearless in Changyin Palace except her, her eyes widened in horror, and then she glanced at herself quite aggrieved, holding back He humbly saluted,
"His Royal Highness Princess Regent, your body is just right, and this servant will go and cook some nourishing soup for you."

Wen Qingqing: ...

Da Zhuang: ...

Meow meow, is this cut first and play later?

Wen Qingqing's hair was black, and she could figure out who the person outside was with her toes.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Ling left, a black robe walked in.

The familiar cold fragrance was refreshing, and the woman's tense nerves unconsciously relaxed.Until the ice-blue tassels hanging on the bed curtain swayed a few times, Wen Qingqing raised her head slowly——

It's really fucking Mu Ye.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, her mood was a little irritable, but she didn't know that the voice she just woke up was a bit sweet, like a, um——

Delicate little bunny.

At least Mu Ye thinks so.

An obvious smile flashed across Mu Ye's eyes, he sat straight on the edge of the bed, leaning lazily on one side, but his eyes were full of evil and teasing,
"This king's concubine seems to have recovered. That's right, there's no need for that maid to be kicked out."

Immediately there was a voice outside the door,

"Yes, my lord."

Wen Qingqing's consciousness gradually returned, and she calmly glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince Regent who was scrutinizing her unscrupulously,
"Okay, my lord, where did you get this princess?"

In other words,
Mu Ye, hurry up and tell me about my new identity!
In fact, Wen Qingqing just wanted to yawn lazily and catch up on sleep right now.

She has long accepted the situation in front of her. It is nothing more than being a husband and wife for a lifetime. After the task is completed, they will have nothing to do with each other.

Mu Ye could naturally see the heartlessness and indifference in this girl's eyes.The corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.Does Wen Qingqing think all of this is just a play?
Da Zhuang just kept his mouth shut and watched his host play tricks to death.

"The current Empress Dowager of Dongli, Wen Qingqing, died in that chaos.

Your name is Shen Yizhi now, and you are the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Shen's foster care. You just returned to the capital this year, and you happened to meet this king, and you fell in love with me at first sight. Since this king is in a good mood recently, I will satisfy your request.

so now,
You are my wife. "

What Mu Ye said earlier was careless, but the last two sentences are meaningful. In his narrow and deep eyes, there are complex emotions that Wen Qingqing can't understand.

Wen Qingqing's scalp was numb from Mu Ye's stare, she felt a little guilty, so she responded hastily,
"I know, I know."

In an instant, as if remembering something, she grabbed Mu Ye's sleeve and pinched it involuntarily.

The fabric is so nice, smooth and cool.

Mu Ye was a little amused, he looked at Wen Qingqing's dumbfounded look, and said slowly,
"If you think the clothes are good, Aifei can have someone make them for you, as many as you want."

A rare slyness flashed in his eyes,

"However, I can make a sacrifice. I just got this brocade robe today. Why don't I take it off to my concubine?"

(End of this chapter)