MuQing cried heartbreaking, as if she wanted to cry all these years of grievances. She wiped her tears hard, and her face was flushed by rough clothes.

"Your Majesty?" Looking at the sharp blue tendons on Ning Shu's forehead, Qiu nvguan could not help but say, "Your Majesty, are you ok?"

Ning Shu closed her eyes. When she saw MuQing, Ning Shu thought in her heart that she would not give the throne to this girl. Now, she thought too simply. MuQing grew up in the cold palace and didn't understand many things.

It's better to give the throne to the mediocre second daughter of the emperor if you don't have what you should have as a king of a country.

MuQing wiped her tears, looked at Ningshu and said, "what's the matter with me? If there's nothing, you won't think of me. Everyone wants to use me."

"Everyone?" Ning Shu asked.

Mu Qing's face is full of the usual sarcasm, "empress Feng asked me to live with her, saying that I am a noble daughter of Tian family and should live a glorious life."

Ning Shu frowned, "do you know Feng Hou?"

"How can I know such a high-ranking person, who is nothing but courteous, traitor or thief, and suddenly gets the attention of two great figures in the palace? What's the value of my body?" MuQing said with a sneer.

Ning Shu rubs her forehead. The severe headache makes Ning Shu unable to think. MuQing is a worthless person. How can Liu Changqing look at her.

Or do you know Liu Changqing and MuQing?

There is no MuQing in the plot. There is no such person in the memory of munishang. It seems that I am familiar with MuQing when I look at Liu Changqing in the daytime.

Liu Changqing has been put into the cold palace by mu nishang. He is also in the cold palace. Liu Changqing and Mu Qing should know each other.

So Liu Changqing has the memory of his last life, which may be reborn.

Maybe not. Liu Changqing is in charge of the whole harem. He knows that it's normal to have a child in Lenggong.

But Liu Changqing never mentioned the child in front of the clothes.

Ning Shu's headache was about to explode, and he vaguely guessed that Liu Changqing might be reborn.

It's speechless. How can it be a mess? Muxue may be the Tasker, and Liu Changqing may be reborn. Now it seems that we all need to revenge ourselves.

Ning Shu felt that he had done the dishes for the clothes. It was only a matter of inheritors. At last, there was no one who was so complicated.

In particular, Liu Changqing seems to have an emotional and ruthless attitude, which makes Ning Shu not understand what Liu Changqing thinks.

Their father and daughter were hurt so badly by bathing in neon clothes. Liu Changqing, who was born again with resentment, would do something.

Must speed up, Ning Shu zhaomuqing asked: "literacy?"

"How can I read if I can't even eat enough?" Mu Qing said sarcastically.

Ning Shu's face was cold. "Speak well, be less overcast, can you read?"

MuQing bit her lips and looked resentful. "A little bit."

"Come and read the memorial." Ning Shu said.

MuQing's face was shocked and suspicious. At last, she read it with a memorial, stuttering and holding it. Her forehead was covered with sweat. After reading it, she put it on the desk.

Ning Shu rubbed his forehead desperately and asked, "what does the memorial say?"

MuQing said with a curl of her mouth: "this is a compromise made by local officials because they can't pay taxes late."

Ning Shu took a look at Mu Qing and asked, "how do you think it should be solved?"

"I don't know." MuQing said simply, "what do you mean by letting me touch the memorial? It's not to make up for me. Give me the throne."

Ning Shu feels that MuQing is a smart person. He just says everything out.

"Is the throne so easy to sit on?" Ning Shu calls dark Wei and takes MuQing back to the cold palace.

Before leaving, MuQing looks full of doubts. What does Ningshu mean?

Ning Shu sent several dark guards to monitor MuQing's every move to see what attitude and behavior MuQing had changed after experiencing this event.

After MuQing left, Ningshu was supported by the autumn female official, lying on the couch, thinking about things, thinking about Liu Changqing, muxue and muyao, too many things need to be solved.

Body pain makes Ning Shu sleepless all night long, and his brain is like a steel needle.

The next day, Ning Shu came back from the early morning and saw Liu Changqing waiting at the gate of the palace.

Ning Shutong has no strength. He doesn't want to deal with Liu Changqing at all.

Liu Changqing comes to Ning Shu with a box of food. He is taller than Ning Shu. Liu Changqing's voice sighs, "your majesty!"

Ningshu: →_ →

"what's the matter with Phoenix queen?" Ning Shu asked Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing's face with a shallow smile, in the early morning light, fainted the warm halo, let his cold face have some temperature, "Changqing has sent your majesty tonic soup, your Majesty's body needs to be recuperated."How is soup? Ningshu is drunk.

Ning Shu pulls at the corners of his mouth and looks at Liu Changqing for a moment. He wonders if Liu Changqing is reborn.

"Why does your majesty look at Evergreen like this?" Liu Changqing asked lightly.

Ning Shu wanted to show a smile, but her face was stiff and spasmodic. She could only say without expression: "the Phoenix queen is as elegant as her youth."

Liu Changqing couldn't deny it. He brought the soup to Ning Shu and said, "drink the soup, your majesty. It's too cold."

Ning Shu shook his head and said, "empress Feng, I don't want to drink any greasy soup this morning."

Liu Changqing pursed her lips, and finally showed a wry smile, "since your majesty doesn't drink it, then Changqing will drink it."

Liu Changqing drinks half a bowl of tonic soup in front of Ning Shu. Ning Shu raises his eyebrows. What does Liu Changqing mean? He is telling himself that the soup he sent is not poisonous?

Liu Changqing sighed, and Chao Ningshu said, "Your Majesty, Changqing can see that your Majesty's health is not very good. Changqing only hopes your Majesty's health."

Ning Shu drank a glass of water and pressed down the blood in his throat. "Thank you very much, empress Feng. I feel sick and have old problems."

Liu Changqing puckered his lips, and after a long time, he said, "Your Majesty still takes pills?"

Ning Shu nodded unconcernedly, "eat, don't eat, there is no spirit. So many political affairs need to be dealt with. Taking pill can make my spirit better."

Liu Changqing stretched out his slender hand and wrapped it around Ning Shu's hand. Ning Shu vaguely smelled his elegant taste.

Ning Shu: grass and grass, can we not shake hands and talk well and die!

Ning Shu can feel the stiffness of her own hands. The pain makes the muscles of her whole body stiff. Her hands are not as smooth and soft as a woman should be.

But Liu Changqing could not move her hand.