The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

After Murong Boheng walked out of the Observatory, he went straight towards the bedroom, and an old eunuch with gray hair quickly followed behind him.

"Eunuch Wang, how many years have you followed me?" Murong Boheng was walking, then stopped, turned around and looked at the old eunuch.

He is the eunuch of Silijian of the Great Xia Dynasty. He has been following Murong Boheng since he ascended the throne to become emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have followed Your Majesty for more than thirty-six years." Wang Bao bowed slightly to Murong Boheng. He didn't know why the other party suddenly asked this.

"Oh! Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, I am not young anymore."

Murong Boheng was slightly stunned and sighed to himself.

"Your Majesty is strong and powerful, and you are in your prime!"

Wang Bao didn't know why Murong Boheng was so emotional, so he quickly tried to comfort him.

"Ha ha……"

Murong Boheng seemed very happy to be praised by Wang Bao. He laughed and walked faster. Soon he arrived outside the bedroom.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Wang Bao shouted at the top of his voice towards the bedroom. The sound was sharp and long, and then footsteps were heard from inside the bedroom. The palace maids all started to move, preparing to bathe and change clothes for His Majesty the Emperor.

A beautiful woman in a light blue robe, with a plump figure, a slender face, and clear, bright eyes under her eyebrows. Her hair was piled up high with a hairpin carved with a phoenix, and a silver pendant hung in between, making her look particularly noble and beautiful.

She is Mei Yanshu, the current empress of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Mei Yanshu walked up slowly, slightly bent her legs towards Murong Boheng, pursed her lips slightly, and had a smile on her face.

"You don't have to be so polite, Queen."

Murong Boheng stretched out his hands and supported Mei Yanshu, with a doting smile on his face: "I'm a little busy recently. I've told you many times that if it's too late, don't wait for me. You can rest early."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, but how can I bear to watch Your Majesty suffer alone?"

Mei Yanshu held Murong Boheng's arm, a look of satisfaction on her face, and the two of them sat in the yard.

Then the palace maids began to bring out exquisite cakes and fruits.

"Your Majesty, this is the sweet osmanthus cake that I have just developed. How about you try it?" Mei Yanshu stretched out her hand, gently picked up a thumb-sized piece of osmanthus cake, and handed it to Murong Boheng's mouth.

Murong Boheng put the osmanthus cake into his mouth. It melted in his mouth and had the right sweetness. He nodded repeatedly: "The Queen's skill in making cakes is really getting better and better. It tastes great."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Anita Mui also looked very happy, with a smile on her face.

"Your Majesty, the hot water is ready. Please move."

A beautiful palace maid came to Murong Boheng and bowed.

"Ah."

Murong Boheng stood up and followed the palace maid to the bathing room next to him. After a while, Murong Boheng came out of the room in a golden nightgown and came to Mei Yanshu's side: "Queen, let's go to bed."

Sadness and hatred barely register in the depths of Mei Yanshu's eyes, and she followed Murong Boheng into the bedroom.

It turned out that there were two beds behind the curtains in the bedroom. After entering the bedroom, Murong Boheng went straight to the bed and fell asleep.

Anita Mui also came to another bed and lay down.

The couple who had been so affectionate and respectful to each other outside just now were now lying on different beds with their backs to each other.

"Queen, you have suffered so much these years. You also know the martial arts I have practiced. If I cannot break through my realm, I will not be able to consummate marriage with you. When I break through my realm in the future, I will compensate you." After Murong Boheng lay down, his voice was low and he seemed extremely guilty.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? I am sorry for not being able to serve you every day. It is because I am unlucky."

Deep in Mei Yanshu's eyes, there was deep hatred. She knew very well in her heart that some things were tacitly understood, but that didn't mean they didn't know or didn't care.

"I'm sure the Queen has heard that the three great dynasties simultaneously sent troops to attack the Song Dynasty. Do you think that our Great Xia Dynasty needs to take advantage of the situation and seize the Song Dynasty?"

Murong Boheng was lying on the bed, with Yin Youzi's words emerging in his mind. He had always believed in Yin Youzi's suggestions, but this time, Yin Youzi's suggestion to him had the word "gamble" in it, which made him hesitate.

"I think that when the three great dynasties attack the Song Dynasty, we can let them fight each other and we can reap the benefits."

Mei Yanshu followed Murong Boheng every day, so how could she not know that he had been coveting the Song Dynasty for many years.

Now that the three great dynasties are pinning down the Song Dynasty, this is the best opportunity for them to take advantage of the situation, she immediately proposed to Murong Boheng.

"The Queen doesn't know that the Song Dynasty today is not the Song Dynasty of last year. There is a man named Ye Feng who seems to have reversed the decline of the Song Dynasty."

Murong Boheng frowned. He thought that the Song Dynasty was a piece of fat meat within his grasp, but now a living Ye Feng appeared.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly curse Lin Xiaoxiang in his heart. He was so blind. Instead of using such a good minister well, he gave him to the Song Dynasty. He really lost more than he gained.

"Oh... is he the young man that Wan'er is in love with?" Mei Yanshu asked, and it was obvious that she had already sent someone to investigate.

"Yes, that's him."

Murong Boheng was not surprised that Mei Yanshu knew Ye Feng.

"It's a pity that such a talented young man cannot be used by Your Majesty. Can't even Wan'er impress him?" Mei Yanshu had a sneer on her face, and it was obvious that she was asking the question even though she knew the answer.

"Well! I have already ordered Wan'er to come back. Since it can't do anything, there is no point for her to stay in Jinling City." Murong Boheng said slowly.

"Since Wan'er is back, I have something to discuss with Your Majesty." When Mei Yanshu heard that Murong Wan'er had returned, the sneer on her face became even more pronounced.

"Oh? What's going on?"

Murong Boheng frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face. He could naturally guess what was going on.

"Your Majesty must know that my useless nephew loves our Princess Wan'er to death."

"He has been coming to the palace to bother me recently, and he wants me, the queen, to propose marriage to him!" Mei Yanshu said slowly and unhurriedly.

"Empress, you know Wan'er's temper. If she doesn't like something, even I, the emperor, can't do anything about it."

Murong Boheng pretended to be bitter and embarrassed, and his tone was helpless.

"That's what my eldest brother meant."

At this moment, Mei Yanshu was lying on the bed, relaxed her body slightly, and seemed to cover the quilt more tightly.

A cold murderous intent flashed across Murong Boheng's eyes, and then he smiled slightly: "When Wan'er comes back, I will have a good talk with her. The boy has a great talent for martial arts and is also very handsome. He is indeed a rare candidate for Wan'er's consort."