Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

When she was vulnerable and vulnerable that year, Yan Wuwei's gentle smile illuminated her gloomy life. In the following years, she struggled for thirty years with ups and downs, but in the end she just got a "thank you".

It's not to thank her for her deep love, but to thank her for fulfilling her last wish, so that she and her aunt can be together forever.

And she, Mu Rongrong, looked up at them forever, just like the past, like the present, like the future, never changing.

Chapter 11 10

"Your Highness." Yan Wuwei walked up and called out to Mu Congcong with a smile. Mu Congcong seemed to be very happy, struggling to sit up from the bed, but there was an injury on the waist and abdomen, and it hurt when he got up, Yan Wuwei saw , hurried forward to help her.

"Sir..." Mu Congcong's eyes brightened, "Sir, aren't you busy today?"

"not busy."

"That's great." Mu Rongrong laughed, "Can you accompany me, sir?"

"Um, okay."

Hearing this, Mu Congcong laughed even wider, "Speaking of which, I'm bothering Mr. these days."

"Your Highness is serious."

"I heard that Mr. and Auntie have a good relationship in private?"

Yan Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and then said frankly, "Yes, I grew up with the king since childhood."

"Can you tell me, sir?"

I don’t blame Mu Congcong for being curious, it’s really because of her non-embarrassing status that she has no companions since she was a child, and she is alone in studying and practicing martial arts. Deep in her heart, she admired her aunt Murong Yan very much. Most children worship a person like this. They want to know more about the other person, and then compare themselves with themselves, and try to learn from the other person.

"Tell me?" Yan Wuwei sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "That was a long time ago."

Mu Container listened very carefully.

"At that time, the king was still a princess, the youngest child of the previous king. Because he gave birth early and his mother and concubine were not favored, he was not in good health since he was a child. The previous king allowed the king to move freely in the palace. The princess who came out of the pavilion is not allowed to walk around in the palace without authorization, but the former king probably thought that the king was not in good health, so he wanted her to exercise more." Yan Wuwei thought of something and laughed, "Active The scope is large, and coupled with the young age, he is also extremely naughty, even worse than those young masters, and once almost set the imperial study room on fire. The previous king did not blame the king, but the king himself was wronged. , secretly ran to the room to wipe away tears..."

Mu Congcong's eyes widened as if he had heard something terrible, "Wipe, wipe your tears?"

No matter how you look at this kind of thing, it doesn't look like the aunt who went to Qianzhou alone in her teens and is now a king... what she would do? !

Yan Wuwei laughed, "What? Does Your Highness not know that His Majesty is a crybaby?"

Mu Congcong shook his head, feeling a little complicated for a moment.

"I love to cry. When Wang was young, he studied in the Imperial College. The Tai Tuo was a strict elder, and the Wang was mischievous, so the Tai Tu would assign more homework to the Wang every time. The Wang was stubborn and insisted on Done well, every time I have to stay up all night, I do it, but I cry while doing it..." In the words, Yan Wuwei reappeared in front of Yan Wuwei's eyes. In the way of homework, the corners of her mouth are curled down because of unhappiness, her eyes are squeezing tears, her round nose is sucking in aggrieved air, and she has to call herself to the side again while she is doing it:

"No... I, I can't finish it."

Every time she sighed, "Your Highness, rest. The Taifu will not blame you."

The little man wiped away his tears again, and said in a muffled voice, "No... just finish it."

Her brows and eyes are full of the current stubborn and persistent appearance. She has always been a stubborn person, both when she was a child and when she grew up, and she has never changed.

Thinking of this, Yan Wuwei's originally gentle expression softened a bit, and his tone was full of affection, "The king is stubborn, and he has been stubborn for more than twenty years."

I don't know why, when Mu Congcong looked at Yan Wuwei, who was so gentle and pampered, he suddenly envied the aunt she had always admired. She respected Yan Wuwei very much and respected him as "Mr." A woman, but only Yan Wuwei is the prime minister.Yan Wuwei is a very knowledgeable woman, even far above her aunt Murong Xun. In Murong Cong's impression, this Xiangguo always looks gentle no matter what happens. She is used to Yan Wuwei's smile, but She also keenly felt that Yan Wuwei's smile was very different from the usual one when mentioning her aunt Murong Yan.

But what was the difference, she couldn't tell.

"When did you meet your aunt?"

"When she was a little over three years old, the king was only three years old at that time. Because she was too naughty, the previous king asked Wang Shang to study in the Imperial College to grind her temper. I was selected as the king's student at that time. "

"Three years old..." Mu Congcong said in a daze, "Well, it's been 17 years... Sir and aunt, have you known each other for 17 years?"

"Yes." Yan Wuwei nodded with a smile, "It's been 17 years, and most of my life has been dominated by a king."

"It's amazing... If only, if only I could have a confidant like Mr...." Mu Congcong said without hesitation, and at that moment, she began to feel a little jealous of her aunt Murong's luck.