Mingyue Sheng was silent for a moment, frowning and looking at her, wondering what she was thinking.

It was rare for Wei Huai'an to see that instead of being amused by him, she had such a heavy look on her face. He couldn't help but be a little curious. He walked next to Mingyue Sheng, winked at her, poked her sleeve, and asked

: "Yue Sheng, why don't you speak?"

As she spoke, her habit of putting on pretense came up again. She sighed and said quietly: "Oh, if my sister doesn't speak, she just dislikes me. I will leave now without disturbing my sister's eyes."

Already."

Mingyue Sheng's always gentle and watery eyes did not show the warm sunshine smile like before. She lowered her eyes, and her light sigh seemed to blend into the air. Mingyue Sheng raised her eyes and looked at Wei Huaian,

He said abruptly: "Your Majesty, I hope you won't mind what I'm going to do later."

To be honest, Wei Huai'an was a little confused when Mingyue Sheng suddenly said such a sentence, thinking that something difficult had happened and made Mingyue Sheng do something that was difficult for her to accept. But thinking about Mingyue Sheng's character,

Wei Huai'an put aside his worries again, looked at her with a smile, and said in a drawled voice: "Okay. Whatever Yuesheng does to me, I will allow it."

But the next moment, Wei Huaian's body stiffened.

Wei Huai'an felt her body suddenly fall into someone's arms, and a kind of elegant fragrance enveloped her. She heard a gentle voice fall in her ear, saying: "My queen, if you are unhappy, just

Stop smiling."

Wei Huaian was completely stunned and did not react, just letting the other party hold her.

For a moment, Wei Huaian seemed to have lost her own language. After a while, she found her voice. She was rare and lost her usual eloquence. She said with a stiff voice and dissatisfaction: "Yue Sheng, don't rely on my tolerance for you.

Just make random speculations about me. Be careful how I deal with you."

"You won't." Mingyue Sheng said with certainty.

There was a bit of sadness in Mingyue Sheng's soft almond eyes, which reflected Wei Huai'an. Mingyue Sheng's fingers, with a bit of warmth at noon, gently touched Wei Huai'an's cheek, which was slightly cool due to the autumn wind.

, slowly smoothing the smile deliberately revealed on her face.

"Your Majesty," Mingyue Sheng frowned and said softly with a bit of confusion, "Although I am not as clear-minded as you, I am more or less an old man who has lived in this harem for many years. You have always taken care of yourself.

My emotions are well concealed. I am a fool. Most of the empresses I see are free and happy, but I rarely see you worrying about anything. Maybe I am not capable enough."

She said with a self-deprecating smile. After so many years, she is not much different from the person she was before she left the cabinet, and has not improved at all.

Mingyue Sheng continued: "But just now, I clearly saw the empress pause for a moment. Although you covered it up very well, there was clearly no smile in your eyes. And these days, you

You must have had a conflict with His Majesty. You are obviously in a bad mood, why do you have to pretend to be indifferent?"

Wei Huai looked at her quietly, unable to say a word.

Seeing her expressionless face, Mingyue Sheng didn't have any fear. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently at her. She spoke in a soft tone, but with undeniable firmness: "Mother, you don't want to laugh.

Don't laugh when the time comes. Although the harem is a place where people can eat people, and there are people's eyes everywhere, it is not like there is no place to cry."

Wei Huaian heard the person in front of him smiling brightly and said to her: "My Lady, as long as you don't mind, I can be a place for you to cry at any time."

The afternoon sun was just right, shining on the woman with a gentle smile in front of her, adding a bit of warmth to her. Mingyue Sheng smiled slightly, as gentle and classic as a person walking out of an ancient scroll.

Wei Huai'an couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

She closed her eyes and slowly smiled slightly.

It’s really hard not to get addicted to such warmth.

There is always a feeling that everything she sees now is reality.

Wei Huai'an sighed inwardly. She has been... a little worried these days.

In the game, I was forced to have a cold war with Jun Zeci for no reason, and in reality, strange relatives came to my door to bring trouble over old things. Although these things can be easily solved, they inevitably make people feel very upset.

.

But now...

Wei Huai'an sighed softly, looked at Mingyue Sheng with a smile, spread his hands and said, "Okay... I didn't expect you to see it."

A sly smile flashed in Mingyue Sheng's eyes, and she said, "My Lady, it's hard not to guess, right?"

"...Well, I want to think about how to tell you better." Wei Huai'an touched his chin with one hand, thinking about how to say it better, his eyes rolled around, and he thought deeply: "Actually, I don't want to talk to you now.

I am not happy about the quarrel with the emperor. I am mainly unhappy with some people from the Wei family... who can be regarded as relatives for the time being."

Wei Huai'an couldn't tell her directly about things in reality, he could only change things into these characters in the game.

Mingyue Sheng was a little surprised: "How dare anyone dare to do the opposite to your empress?" It's too late for normal people to flatter her, right?

Wei Huai'an reminded her: "Yue Sheng, sometimes conflicts are not superficial. They are already holding me back."

Mingyue Sheng frowned and thought for a moment, and realized what Wei Huai'an meant. It seemed that someone in the Wei family had done something that would be used as evidence for the empress.

Before she could think about it carefully, she heard Wei Huai'an mention the matter casually, and then asked nonchalantly: "I have dealt with this matter, and I feel much better now. But you, why have you heard this recently?

Are you saying that you seem to be following Zhaoyi very closely?"

"Don't mention this matter." Mingyue Sheng frowned in distress, as if he was quite entangled about something, sighed deeply and said, "You don't know, you follow Zhaoyi to the concubine's palace every day,

Every day, I change my method to give my concubine soup. I don’t think she wants to drink it. She just stands there blankly, motionless, like a wooden figure. Tell me, what’s wrong with this girl’s family?

How could anyone be so shameless?"

The expression on Wei Huaian's face, who was equally shameless, froze for a moment, and he always felt that he had been connoted at some point.

But she was a little surprised and asked: "You didn't reject her?"

No, Mingyue Sheng doesn't seem like the kind of person who would be soft-hearted and refuse to refuse just because a concubine stood there.


Chapter completed!