The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The carriage and preparations for entering the palace were already prepared, and Yue Mingye accompanied Ling Qingxuan to leave the palace after breakfast.

"General, what's wrong with you?"

Shu Jie entered the palace with them, so he waited outside first.

Yue Mingye's expression didn't change after hearing her words. She must be talking about why her eyes were black.

This is also strange, obviously Ling Qingxuan slept soundly last night, but he was worried about the little girl all night, so he didn't fall asleep at all.

"No problem."

Today, he changed into court clothes, and the two ladies beside him were also dressed up. He raised his eyes and glanced at a carriageway waiting outside: "Madam is unwell, go and prepare another one."

A three-person car was too crowded, so after he got into the carriage, he stretched out his hand towards Ling Qingxuan.

Maybe it was because she slept well last night and the little girl was still in good spirits, so she changed into gorgeous clothes. If it weren't for the etiquette in the palace, she wouldn't even want to wear the bead hairpin on her head.

The little girl glanced at him, jumped, and got into the carriage by herself.

Yue Mingye watched this slight movement carefully, for fear that she would fall.

The accompanying maids followed the carriage, and they left first. Shu Jie, who stayed outside the mansion, seemed alone and lonely.

"Ma'am, the carriage is so spacious that it can fit five or six people. She obviously doesn't want to ride with you."

The maid muttered: "Yesterday too, when the general came to stay with you, she pretended to be sick. I didn't expect that the lady's pattern would remain the same, and the general would also be confused by her."

Shu Jie glanced at her, "Don't say that, Madam, she's really not in good health, besides..."

Besides, nothing happened to Yue Mingye and her that night.

After the lights went out, she was knocked out.

Shu Jie's eyes were dark, this general, wouldn't it really be impossible.

As soon as the second carriage arrived, Shu Jie got on and set off.

...

In the past, birthday banquets were held in the evening. Most of them had dinner and then watched the performances. When the time was almost up, they went back to their respective houses.

But because the emperor loves the queen very much, the birthday is from noon to evening.

Inside the carriage, Yue Mingye looked thoughtfully at the little girl with her eyes closed.

The palace, that is the place where once the two touch, there will be a gap.

Ling Qingxuan could detect his gaze, after all, he had always been taboo about her purpose, but her body was more or less used to touch porcelain.

The carriage stopped, and after Yue Mingye got down, he led her down.

"Brother Yue and sister-in-law have such a good relationship, I'm really envious of me, a lonely man." A danger Langdang's voice came from the side, and when the two looked at it, it turned out to be Yuchi Jin.

He was by his father's side, in stark contrast to the serious and rigid Prime Minister.

The two greeted Yue Mingye, and Yue Mingye introduced to them, "This is my wife."

Yuchi Jin was okay, after all, the two already knew each other, but the Prime Minister's eyes were a little intriguing. He pulled Yuchi Jin who was greeting Ling Qingxuan, and said blankly, "Let's go first."

He acted in a hurry, but it was still early, so this move was a bit deliberate.

Even though Yuchi Jin was pulled away, he leaned over to greet Ling Qingxuan, and his mischievous appearance was endearing.

"Still watching?"

Yue Mingye found that she had been looking at the kid.

"Okay." Ling Qingxuan turned to look at him.

Her eyes were very serious, without any distractions, as if Yue Mingye, who was reflected in her pupils, was the only one in her world.

On the contrary, the man was overwhelmed by such sincere eyes.

"General, sister." Shu Jie followed, breathing slightly, "Is that the Prime Minister just now?"

"Um."

She smiled embarrassedly and sorted out her grooming.

People who came to participate in the birthday passed by and greeted Yue Mingye, but looked at Ling Qingxuan with strange eyes.

"Don't look at it." Finally, Yue Mingye turned Ling Qingxuan over. If he didn't mention it, the little girl would still be looking at him.

The three of them walked in, their personal maids closely following them.

When the emperor spent thrifty on other matters, but was responsive to the queen, the court that discussed matters in the past is now used to hold the queen's birthday.

The decoration inside is resplendent, festive and extravagant, and after Yue Mingye entered, all the courtiers saluted him in unison.

This battle is not small, Ling Qingxuan's ears are a little hurt.

Moreover, their posture made Yue Mingye feel like he was taking the lead, and Ling Qingxuan sat down thoughtfully.

The side glances made her a little concerned, she turned her head and saw Ling Jiaojiao and her father and mother were there.

Obviously family, but they didn't even make eye contact.

It seems that Aya Qingxuan is quite despised.

However, above the court, there were only a lot of eyes looking at her, but because of Yue Mingye's existence, no one dared to discuss anything.

There is a feeling of backing, nothing more than this.

The delicacies were set up, and everyone was almost there. The emperor and the queen came out from behind the dragon chair in grand clothes.

When the ministers worshiped, Ling Qingxuan noticed the eyes staring at her, raised her head slightly, but did not see anyone staring at her just now.

"Flat body."

The emperor sat down on the dragon chair, and the banquet began. The courtiers sent rare gifts one by one, just for Queen Bo to smile.

"This is what the general sent?"

The **** presented something, but the emperor couldn't tell the difference, and frowned.

It looks like wood, but it exudes a fragrance. It looks uncarved, simple and special.

Yue Mingye got up and replied: "This is a gift prepared by the wife of the minister, the sacred wood of the South China Sea. It can be used to carve any object and has the effect of nourishing and beautifying the body."

The emperor's gaze was unclear, "Oh? Such a treasure is really good, and the general's wife has a heart."

Ling Qingxuan stood up and saluted with a blank face.

When did she prepare something?

[To avoid suspicion, seeing that the empress and the general are flirting with each other, it is not serious at first glance. 】AA snorted coldly, with a very understanding look.

[Whispering, why didn't I see it, don't talk nonsense. 】zz.

Ling Qingxuan looked at Yue Mingye.

The man served her dishes gently, all of which were mild and she could eat.

Aya Qingxuan put down his chopsticks, but he didn't have the slightest appetite.

What is her mood...

"General." Shu Jie poured wine for Yue Mingye, "Sister is unwell, so she must not be able to eat these things. I'll ask someone to prepare some porridge."

Yue Mingye nodded, "Okay."

Shu Jie stepped back with the maid, and the maid next to Ling Qingxuan also left.

After half the tour, a minister drank too much, and actually got up and walked to Yue Mingye's seat.

"Ling, Ling Qiaoqiao, do you still remember Master Shang Shu!"

The man's cheeks were flushed. Judging by his age, he should have been a friend of Lord Shang Shu before. He was drunk and must have drunk a lot.

His commotion made a lot of people look at this, Yue Mingye frowned and said, "If Sir Shilang is drunk, it's better to go down and rest first."

That person ignored him at all and just stared at Ling Qingxuan.

The little girl's eyes were light, "There are so many lords in the imperial court, I don't know who the lord Shilang is referring to?"