For the first two months, Tang Nuoyue was very busy. After getting on the right track, it became simpler.

She sees the queen every day, and compared to her busyness, the queen has been leisurely.

In the imperial garden all day, playing games with the imperial husband, practicing piano, and dancing swords. How could such a beautiful life be short-lived.

One day, the queen went to court.

When she met Jing Cheng, she couldn't help calling him, "The royal husband, can you talk about it?"

She always felt that all this was too dreamy.

When Jing Cheng stopped, the positions of the two stations were more conspicuous, and there was also a certain distance.

Especially Tang Nuoyue, she didn't dare to get too close to the queen's man.

"Your Majesty, is she really?"

Jing Cheng understood what Tang Nuoyue meant, and he nodded, "Your Majesty will not lie to me."

Tang Nuoyue: "..." Then why don't you seem sad at all? Of course, she didn't ask about this, that's too much care.

"Oh, how could it be."

Jing Cheng shook his head, "I don't know. Your Majesty said she only has one month left, Moon King, this month, let your Majesty relax. Other things will trouble you."

"Okay." Tang Nuoyue replied subconsciously. She suddenly felt that the imperial husband was not sad, but that he couldn't stop many things at all and could only admit his fate.

Jing Cheng held the sword in his hand and smiled, "Your Majesty is going to reign, Moon King, I will leave first. Your Majesty will watch me practice the sword later."

She likes the way he dances the sword the most, and she always smiles and says that his way of practicing the sword is very beautiful.

Tang Nuoyue stared at Jing Cheng who was leaving, feeling a little sad inexplicably.

Suddenly she missed the single song a little, so let's go back to see him later, and her children. In fact, in this life, she is very satisfied.

If there is no such accident, she thinks everything is perfect.

Within two days, Solo and Tang Nuoyue's children were also approached to the palace.

Tang Nuoyue was a little dazed, and the Chief Executive explained, "Your Majesty thinks that it is safe to take the prince into the palace, so as not to have any extravagances, so that the Moon King will prepare for the throne. Please rest assured, the Moon King. Help you arrange it."

Tang Nuoyue and single song looked at each other, and single song entered the palace with a dazed expression.

When the chief executive left, he asked, Tang Nuoyue shook her head, "I don't know the king, just wait and see."

A month later, Tang Guo saw the palace man helping Tang Nuoyue pass the dragon robe with his own eyes, and smiled, "How?"

Tang Nuoyue had no love, "Not very good, a little heavy."

"It's good to be used to it. You can be the emperor in the future and you can lighten it when you ask the palace people to sew dragon robes for you."

"No, if you can."

Tang Guo leaned against Jing Cheng, looked at Tang Nuoyue's appearance, and said, "It doesn't matter if you like to wear heavy clothes."

Tang Nuoyue opened her mouth to say that she didn't mean that at all. What she meant was that it is best not to wear this dragon robe, it is best that the queen can live for a long time.

After a long time, Tang Nuoyue was dressed up.

Tang Guo said, "You go, I won't go."

Today, the queen passes on the throne and the moon king, the day when the new emperor is enthroned.

Tang Nuoyue was helped out and wanted to turn her head back, but her clothes were too heavy and she had no choice but to say, "I will be back soon, you must wait for me."

She was afraid that Tang Guo would really be gone when she came back. This kind of inner panic made her feel uncomfortable.

After the tedious etiquette, Tang Nuoyue rushed back.