I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Fang Xiudao: "I repeat again, they are the ones who got lost by themselves."

The little empress gave him a blank stare, fell into deep thought, and said after a long time:

"I really didn't think about this issue before. The people in the mission knew that the maid was Li Yaoyue, so how could they easily leave her in Chang'an..."

"Then Wei Xinglai, as an envoy of the mission, probably will take Li Yaoyue away even if he dies."

Fang Xiu said indifferently: "Anyway, it's the minister's daughter-in-law. Sooner or later, it doesn't make any difference. One day, Wei Xinglai will understand this truth."

"Not a daughter-in-law!"

The little empress glared at Fang Xiu, and said angrily, "Both of you are not engaged yet!"

Fang Xiu's mouth curled into a smile, and he admitted his mistake: "It's my mistake, my mistake..."

The little empress snorted, feeling sore in her heart, but she didn't continue to struggle with this issue.

Things have come to this point, entanglement will only make yourself more uncomfortable.

"And what if he doesn't understand?"

After a while, the little empress calmed down and asked.

Fang Xiu said leisurely:

"I don't understand, just stay in Chang'an City."

"I don't have the obligation to help them find two lost maids, right?"

The little empress thought about it, and said to herself: That's the truth.

So I didn't ask any more.

Looking at Fang Xiu who was on the side, his eyes showed curiosity, and he asked, "Where did you lock Li Yaoyue and the others?"

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the little empress.

"Don't say they got lost!"

Fang Xiu was silent for a while, and told the truth: "Xiangguo Mansion."

Hear this.

The little empress looked suspicious, and looked Fang Xiu up and down.

Fang Xiu frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little empress snorted, and said angrily: "I'm afraid that some traitor will not be able to control myself, and I'm sorry for what I did..."

Speaking of which, stop abruptly.

She wanted to say, "Do something that I'm sorry for."

But after thinking about it, the two of them have no names and roles, so why did they say "I'm sorry"?

Thinking of this.

The little empress felt a little lost, sour, and sad.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu immediately understood what she was thinking, stepped forward, and held her in his arms.

Leaning over to her ear, he said softly:

"Only in front of His Majesty, the minister will not be able to control himself..."

The voice fell.

Fang Xiu could feel the body in his arms trembling slightly.

The cold system prompt sounded immediately.

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Chapter 150 Just a Maid, Not a Princess

Wu Mingkong's beautiful face became brighter and brighter, and his beautiful almond eyes were filled with mist.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, which gradually diffuses.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

After a while, he tremblingly said:

"You will coax me..."

Fang Xiu hugged her slender waist tightly with both arms and did not speak.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Both of them could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Gradually became a little hasty.

Wu Mingkong's eyes were a little blurred, but he still maintained a trace of rationality, and changed the subject:

"The weather is getting cold, I plan to go to Tangquan Palace to relax in a few days."

The little empress had told Fang Xiu a long time ago about going to Tangquan Palace to relax, and Fang Xiu was not surprised.

Nodding, he hugged her even tighter, and said softly, "Listen to Your Majesty."

The little empress lowered her head and said softly in a mosquito-like voice:

"Let go."

"Ok?"

Fang Xiu was at a loss.

The little empress blushed and said:

"I can't breathe..."

Fang Xiu laughed dumbfounded, and let go of his arms.

The little empress turned her head to look at Fang Xiu, her eyes were full of water, and she seemed hesitant to speak.

Fang Xiu looked at her, and actually read a hint of unsatisfactory meaning in her eyes.

This is the reaction.

What the little empress said is to let go a little, not let go completely...

Just as he was about to make amends, he heard the voice of the little empress.

"I still have some memorials left to deal with, you should go back first."

"After a few days, when I am free, I will send someone to the Xiangguo Mansion to inform you that we will go to Tangquan Palace together."

Wu Mingkong stood where he was, with a slim look, and his bright little face was a little shy.

She was afraid that if she stayed with Fang Xiu any longer, she would lose control of herself.

The night when the banquet at Honglu Temple ended.

She told Fang Xiu: This is only this time, and the next time will not be an example.

Why not warn yourself.

She is the emperor, the son of heaven, carrying the hope of thousands of people, the country and the country are tied together, how can she indulge in the love of her children.

Now, she has realized that she is about to lose control.

Measures must be taken, some moderation.

In fact, before getting acquainted with Fang Xiu.

She is a person with great self-control.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how much she likes to eat, as long as it is harmful to her body, she will not eat a single bite.

No matter how much she likes to read the script, as long as it affects her homework, she can throw it aside without looking at it.

Dealing with memorials on weekdays, even if you stay up late until midnight, you must finish the day's work.

Only when she got along with Fang Xiu, she found many things out of control.

Obviously reason told her not to do this, but she did it by mistake.

Just like this moment.

She knew that when she hugged Fang Xiu, she couldn't help thinking about certain things.

But still can't resist, or say, can't refuse...

This feeling made her a little uneasy, and it also made her a little scared...

Fang Xiu's deep eyes looked at Wu Mingkong, as if he could see through her mind.

After three breaths of silence, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly, "The minister is waiting for His Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he bowed: "The minister will leave."

Immediately afterwards, he turned and left.

Wu Mingkong stood where he was, staring at Fang Xiu's back with a pair of starry eyes.

He waited until his figure completely disappeared from his sight, then he sighed in his heart, turned around and returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

the other side.

When Fang Xiu left the palace and walked to the palace gate, he heard anxious shouts from beside him.

"Master Prime Minister! Lord Prime Minister!"

Fang Xiu subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw not far away, a man in his 40s and [-]s was kneeling on the ground, his face was full of anxiety, and he shouted at himself.

This person is none other than Wei Xinglai, the envoy of the Zhou State Mission!

Fang Xiu hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked towards Wei Xinglai.

Seeing this, Wei Xinglai showed joy, subconsciously wanting to get up.

Seeing this, the guard behind him snorted coldly.

moment.

Wei Xing came like falling into an ice cave, he didn't dare to move again.

Fang Xiu walked up to Wei Xinglai, looked at him, and asked blankly, "Do you know the truth?"

On that day, there was a banquet at Honglu Temple.

Although Fang Xiu saw Wei Xinglai, Wei Xinglai never saw Fang Xiu from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, it stands to reason that Wei Xinglai should not know Fang Xiu.

Wei Xinglai was delighted to see Fang Xiuzhen approaching, and said excitedly:

"I have seen the portrait of the prime minister before, and I have some understanding of the appearance of the prime minister... Moreover, as far as I know, the prime minister is the only person who is qualified to wear the gold-rimmed scarlet robe in Qianguo! "

Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback, thinking: I actually forgot about this.

In the whole Daqian, only his official robe was embroidered with gold trim, which was a reward from the little empress during the autumn harvest.

Seeing that Fang Xiu didn't speak, Wei Xinglai hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Your Excellency, this is Wei Xinglai, an envoy of the Zhou Kingdom, who works as a member of the Ministry of Rites. This time, he wants to meet the emperor of your country. The main reason is that two maids in the mission have disappeared. I and my colleagues have searched all over Yingchun. Yuan didn't even find it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xiu.

"If you get lost, you should go to the Yamen of the Chang'an Mansion. If you can't go to the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment, you still have Honglu Temple and Dali Temple. What's the matter with you coming to the Imperial Palace?"

Speaking of which.

Fang Xiu's expression became colder, and he said calmly: "Could it be that your mission has lost two maids, and you still want His Majesty to intervene in person?"

Wei Xinglai knelt on the ground, with an anxious expression on his face, and said loudly:

"I have absolutely no such intention!"

"The Yamen of Chang'an Prefecture, I went down, the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment, I went down, Honglu Temple, Dali Temple, I also went, but they all said that they sent people to look for it, but they couldn't find it..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something, there were tears in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.