The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

Chapter 231: Would you like your husband to change your clothes for you himself later?

After waiting for a long time outside the hall for Ning Rongzhang and his companions to return, Ah San hurried out to greet them.

"Master, girl."

Ning Rongzhang nodded, then turned around and gestured to the people, "I know that you have a close relationship with Wu Yanhe, and you met him a long time ago. Look, here he is." He stepped aside, and Ji Mengshu looked inside with some curiosity.

Sure enough, there was a couple sitting in the hall. From her angle, she could just see the slightly curved ends of his hair beside his shoulders.

"Since you woke up, you have never mentioned your past life to me."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes suppressing emotions, "You had a very hard life in your previous life. Wanrong, Wu Yanhe, these people who treated you well are all remembered in my heart."

The two of them walked in side by side, and the palace attendants bowed and saluted.

"This must be the regent and princess of Dali..." The woman standing next to Ning Rongzhang looked gentle, with a pair of exceptionally moist eyes staring at her. She smiled sweetly, "As my husband said, she is a beauty."

"Cough!" Ning Rongzhang put his fist against his upper lip and coughed softly. Wu Yanhe's eyes were as bright as torches. He moved his gaze from the woman to Ning Rongzhang and Ji Mengshu, and said, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see..."

After saying hello, Ji Mengshu took the little princess Huiran to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the scenery. They were the only two people in the meeting hall discussing things.

Hongye brought over tea and took out some food from a food box. In the pavilion within the imperial garden, a maid stood behind them, fanning them and cooling them down.

Ever since she saw the little princess of the Huiran tribe, Ji Mengshu knew that she was a very kind person.

"You are so pretty..." Hui Ran's little princess tilted her head and smiled, "My name is Xue Ji. Can I call you Sister?"

The sweet and soft girl had a trace of innocence that was not tainted by the world. Ji Mengshu thought to herself, what method did Wu Yanhe use to marry such a woman. "Of course you can, but, Xueji, your name is very special. Does the Huiran tribe also have such a name?"

"Well..." Xue Ji tilted her head and said, "Sister, you don't know that I was born in winter, but the winter in Huiran tribe is always very hard to endure. The winter is long and cold, and many children born in winter have died. My father once thought that I would die in that winter, but my grandfather didn't believe in evil and took me to his side. I actually survived. Later, my grandfather gave me the name Xue Ji and said that I was the daughter of the winter god."

So that's why. No wonder she is so innocent. I'm afraid she is protected too well by her family.

"Sister, what are they talking about in there?"

Ji Mengshu handed her the fruit on the table and said, "Let's discuss the ceasefire. Dali and Luanzhou tribes will soon have a peaceful day."

I don't know if she heard it or not. Xue Ji ate the various exquisite snacks and fruits on the table and said, "The food in the Dali Dynasty is really good." She smiled and said, "Sister, if you have the opportunity to go back to Huiran in the future, I will ask Grandpa to kill a sheep for you..."

Okay, okay, Ji Mengshu nodded.

The memory goes back to the time when they were still in Luanzhou tribe. At that time, the Khan had just died, and the entire Luanzhou tribe was in chaos, and they were also in the chaos.

Fortunately, Wu Yanhe finally seized the position of the new Khan.

However, they did not stay in Luanzhou for too long, and when they left, they did not know what new plans Wu Yanhe had. Who would have thought that in just half a year, Wu Yanhe actually got married.

The Imperial Garden in autumn has a unique charm. Xue Ji looked at the setting sun, half of the sky was dyed orange, and exclaimed, "Wow," "The sunset here is not inferior to the grassland at all."

The grassland is empty, and when the sun sets on the horizon, it gives people a particularly open and lonely feeling. The red walls and black tiles of the land here, with the Langya hanging low above the roof, make people feel particularly solemn.

As dusk fell, Ji Mengshu led the people back.

The palace servants had already prepared a sumptuous dinner. Perhaps they were afraid that the two noble people from Luanzhou might not be accustomed to the food of the Dali Dynasty, so they also included a few dishes from Luanzhou.

When the two of them returned, there were two empty seats. The two men sat opposite each other at the long, square table, leaving a seat beside each of them.

Ji Mengshu sat next to Ning Rongzhang, and Xue Ji naturally sat next to Wu Yanhe.

"Are you hungry after playing outside for so long?" Wu Yanhe moved closer to her and whispered in her ear.

Xue Ji smiled, "Of course I'm hungry..."

Originally, the two men didn't talk much to each other. If Xue Ji hadn't come with her to liven up the atmosphere, Ji Mengshu really felt that they would have finished the meal in silence.

The meal was not too much, Wu Yanhe put food into her bowl and told her to eat slowly. Seeing Xueji eating happily, Ji Mengshu laughed secretly in her heart.

I waited so hard for the meal to finish.

The palace attendants had already cleaned up a palace in the imperial palace for the two guests from Luanzhou tribe to use.

On the palace road, two maids walked in front with hurricane lanterns, lighting up the path under their feet. Xue Ji supported half of Wu Yanhe's body with some difficulty, and murmured to herself, "Um... Wu Yanhe, are you drunk..."

Wu Yanhe put one arm on her shoulders. He was very tall and Xue Ji only reached his chest, so he could only see her round head.

"Well... I'm drunk..." He put his weight on her appropriately and squinted one eye at her. The palace maid in front of him blushed when she heard what they whispered in her ear.

Finally, we got to the palace. Several maids were busy lighting candles and hanging lanterns. Everything was orderly and quiet.

When the maids finished their work and saw that the two masters had not yet undressed, they stepped forward and asked, "Do you two distinguished guests want to change your clothes?"

"What is Changing Clothes?" Xue Ji asked with a smile, "Can I eat it?"

The maid lowered her head and was about to speak when she heard Wu Yanhe say solemnly, "Would it be okay for your husband to change your clothes for you himself later?"

He wouldn't harm her...Xue Ji nodded innocently.

Wu Yanhe waved his hand and dismissed all the maids in the palace.

For a moment, the entire bedroom seemed a little empty.

"My dear... the sister today is not only beautiful, but also has a very good personality. I like her so much..."

Ji Mengshu felt that Wu Yanhe was worse than a beast. He could even lay his hands on a pure girl like Xue Ji.

Wu Yanhe came closer, held her hand with his big hand, pinched her soft skin, and rubbed it carefully, "The person that Madam should like the most should be me."

In the sleeping palace.

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