After marrying Your Majesty, I roll over every day

The field fell into silence for a moment, and even Mu Qing beside him looked at Yuning with incredible eyes.

What is going on with this man?

Isn't that a slave?

There was more than one person present who had the same doubts as him, even Prince Rong was stunned.

"I saw that the layout of Prince Rong's mansion was very interesting, so I asked Xiao Linzi to take a look around. I didn't want to violate the taboo by breaking into the inner courtyard. This is my fault."

Yu Ning reluctantly made up a reason, no matter how absurd the reason was, the people present did not dare to object.

Yu Ning didn't care what the people present looked at him, he just said in a deep voice: "If your majesty wants to punish, punish the concubines."

Mu Qing was very displeased in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Prince Rong on the side smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is the minister's wedding today. Since it is a day of great joy, don't be too harsh. Trust the Queen It’s also unintentional, so let’s end this matter.”

The people present echoed one after another, Mu Qing didn't say much, just turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Yu Ning winked at Xiao Linzi to let him follow, and a group of troops left the palace in mighty force.

Mu Qing was about to get on the imperial chariot, but Yu Ning behind him called him: "Your Majesty."

Mu Qing turned around, but saw Yuning's face drooping, with a slight smile on his lips: "The spring is just right today, why don't we go for a stroll in the street."

He has an excellent appearance, bright eyes, and a very flattering smile. Most of the anger in Mu Qing's heart disappeared, and he paused, and said: "Okay."

Even if they went out for a stroll, they couldn't make such a big show. They only ordered a few hidden guards to guard not far away, and they didn't even bring Wen Ting and Xiao Linzi with them.

The two found a street with few people, not far from Prince Rong's Mansion.

It is precisely because it is not far from it that there are few talents, because many people go to watch the excitement today.

The two of them didn't change their clothes either. Although the clothes they wore today were expensive and exquisite, they were very low-key and not conspicuous.

It's still the middle of winter, Yu Ning put on a cloak, and the fine white fur hugs a snow-white face, which makes people feel good when looking at it.

Mu Qing looked down at him and said, "What do you like? Try it."

The relationship between the emperor and empress has always been very good, his indifference in the past few days may have been suspected, and before Yu Ning found out, Mu Qing also wanted to take this opportunity to mend the relationship.

He could see that Yuning still cared about Qin Sui very much, and now he is the one with this face, so it should be the same for Yuning, right?

"This is not bad." Yu Ning also listened to what he said, picked up a puppet in front of a stall and looked at it carefully.

The puppet is very ordinary, even ordinary people may not be able to see it.

Mu Qing only glanced at it and then looked away, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, but said: "If you like it, then just buy it."

"This one is also good." He caught a glimpse of an exquisite porcelain figurine out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Why don't you choose this one."

"Since my lord can't give up, why don't you have both?" The peddler in front of the stall took the opportunity to say.

Yuning shook his head, held up the puppet in his hand, and asked him with a smile: "Don't you ask me why I chose this?"

Mu Qing was taken aback, subconsciously followed his words and asked, "Why?"

"Although this puppet is ordinary, it is also real."

Yu Ning put down the puppet and replaced it with a porcelain one, looked at it and said: "On the contrary, this porcelain figure has someone else's glamorous appearance, but I don't know what dirty things are inside!"

With the sound of the last word, the porcelain figurine fell to the ground, Yu Ning used ten percent of his strength to shatter the delicate little porcelain figurine.

A look of astonishment flashed across Mu Qing's face, before he could react, the peddler at the side yelled loudly in dissatisfaction, and the hidden guards not far away looked blankly at their companions, hesitating whether to come over or not.

"You go to another place first." Yuning threw a silver ingot, which was enough to buy a stall, the peddler immediately left in silence, and Mu Qing who was on the side finally came to his senses.

He looked at Yu Ning with complicated eyes, and asked him: "When did you see it?"

when?

When "Qin Sui" pushed him away, when "Qin Sui" didn't catch up after the quarrel, when "Qin Sui" had a cold war with him for so many days but never came once, when "Qin Sui" didn't There will be a time when he and his people will be defended for no reason.

"Your acting is really bad." Yu Ning said word by word.

"I don't think so."

Mu Qing smiled on Qin Sui's face, "At least they didn't find out, did they?"

"Besides, even if you say it, they will only think you have lost your mind."

What he said, Yu Ning naturally understood better.

He knew that what he should do was to hold back and look for an opportunity to tell He Hong and his cronies, and then find a way to expel the man who took Qin Sui's body.

But he couldn't help it.

He was genuinely disgusted by the contact with the people in front of him these days.

What he wanted was never the noble status of the person in front of him, or this excellent skin.

All he wants is the soul that agrees with him.

That's what Qin Sui wanted.

Seeing that Yu Ning didn't speak, Mu Qing calmed down slightly, and said again: "You know what will happen to you if you say that?"

"If you cooperate, I will spare your life."

"Can he come back?" Yu Ning didn't seem to hear him at all.

Mu Qing looked at the faint hope on his face, and said deliberately: "No more."

"Okay." A smile floated on Yu Ning's face instead, he closed his eyes, raised his face, raised the corners of his lips, and said, "Then you kill me now."

"..." Mu Qing couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy?"

He had never seen anyone like this before.

Aren't they a skin?

Why did it come to the point of begging for death?

Besides, if Yu Ning dies now, the doubts he will arouse will definitely not be small, and it is naturally impossible for Mu Qing to kill him.

When the two were in a stalemate, an old and dirty hand suddenly appeared beside them.

"Benefactor, do you want to tell a fortune? The poor man wants to ask for a drink."

Yu Ning opened his eyes when he heard the sound, but saw a tattered old man standing wobbly with a wine gourd, looking at him with a smile.

He is not dirty, but his clothes are too torn, and his hair has been neglected all year round, which makes people want to stay away from him.

Realizing that the old man had no malice towards him, Yu Ning gave a warning glance to the hidden guards who were about to rush up not far away.

He took out the remaining money from his pocket and handed it to him: "Master Taoist, take the money to buy wine and drink, don't come here again."

"How can I do that? Poor Dao is not a charlatan who only takes money and does nothing." The old Daoist became more and more unwilling to leave, and insisted on holding Yuning's hand to make a fortune for him.

"If you don't leave, I'll let those people kill you and bury you in a mass grave in the suburbs of Beijing." Mu Qing was already agitated in her heart, but when she saw this old man pestering her endlessly, she even thought of killing you.

"The palmistry of a benefactor is born with wealth and honor. Although the children are not well-known, you can always meet some noble people to help..." The Taoist master read the palmistry for Yu Ning, while calmly throwing a thunder: "Little friend, don't be so impatient. Your master was much calmer than you back then."

Mu Qing's voice was suppressed in his throat, he looked at the old Taoist who seemed to be muttering something, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

That kind of pain surpassed the physical pain, and he curled up in pain in his soul, and was about to faint in an instant, but felt that his consciousness was being pulled away little by little.

At the same time, in a quiet room in Changle Palace, the blind Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest sitting opposite each other spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Sui's body softened, and was supported by the old Taoist secretly.

"Don't be afraid, benefactor." The old man was still smiling, he handed him over to Yu Ning, and was about to take out something from his bosom when he suddenly saw the bracelet on Yu Ning's hand.

"It's just right, I don't need to take things from the poor Taoist." The old Taoist quickly peeled off the bracelet from Yuning's wrist, and put it on Qin Sui's hand again.

He took out a stack of talismans from his pocket and handed them to Yuning, saying: "The talisman paper is burned to ashes, take a cup every day."

"Thank you, Daoist!" The old man moved too fast, and Yu Ning didn't realize what he had done until now.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at the old man with a little more reverence, "I don't know the name of the elder, please stay here, I, I invite you to drink the best wine in the capital!"

"The benefactor is very polite. If you say that when you were young, the old Taoist hugged you."

Yu Ning was stunned, but before he understood the meaning of the old Taoist's words, he saw the old Taoist shaking the jug with a smile, and said: "The best wine in the capital is in the old Taoist's gourd."

As the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

Yuning guessed what kind of formation it should be, but he no longer has the time to chase people.

Qin Sui was supported by him, and it took him a while to wake up. At this moment, he was dizzy, and his memory was still stuck on the day when he fell into a coma.

"Where is this?" Qin Sui frowned, suppressing the pain in his brain, and looked down at Yuning in his arms.

They seem to be...on the street?

Why did you leave the palace suddenly?

"Ningning?"

Seeing Yuning in his arms bowed his head and said nothing, Qin Sui called his name.

After regaining consciousness, Qin Sui's headache gradually healed up a little bit, and there was no strange bell ringing in his head, but he didn't care about it anymore.

Qin Sui could only see Yuning in his arms, and lowered his head trying to see his expression: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." There was a hint of crying in the voice.

As early as when Qin Sui spoke the first sentence, Yu Ning couldn't help but shed tears from his eyes. He felt ashamed and refused to raise his head to meet people.

"It's okay, why don't you dare look up at me? Is it because you are afraid of looking at your husband's face and feel ashamed?"

Qin Sui's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his tone was relaxed, but a little bit of undetectable worry flashed in his eyes.

Yuning was crying halfway, and couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence.

"To shut up."

He raised his head ferociously, revealing a face full of tears and red eyes.

"kiss Me."

On the busy street, Yu Ning took the initiative to put his arms around Qin Sui's neck, and bit his lip viciously.