"Where did they say it was? Is it far?" As soon as he said this, Mu Yingbao felt that he seemed to be too excited.

She was afraid that the guy in front of her would think too much, so she observed him inquiringly, but his expression told her that he wasn't thinking too much.

"It's not far. I'll go arrange something else and call you later." Xue Wenyu said and left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little embarrassed. As an ancient husband, it was already extremely rare for him to be so open-minded and trust her so much. How could she miss him so much?

Therefore, she secretly made a decision in her heart that after ten days or half a month, it would be time to comfort him.

Speaking of which, Mu Yingbao felt helpless. In the past, whether in novels or in real life, she heard married colleagues whispering that women were inconvenient during special periods, and men could help solve the problem when they were inconvenient.

However, the man she married was very that kind of person. How could she describe him? She couldn't find the right words to describe him.

I can only say that he is very different. He refused to sleep in a separate bed. Mu Yingbao wanted to help him solve the problem, but he refused. He was asked to do it himself, but he refused.

Therefore, people would rather take a cold bath, or simply pour a bucket of cold water on their heads.

Every time Mu Yingbao saw this, he felt both distressed and amused.

I couldn't help but ask him, isn't using cold water another way?

The other person said very seriously, no.

Less than half an hour later, Xue Wenyu came back and they both got on the carriage together.

The carriage was the same one that Yuanzhen bought. It had a couch that could be used as a seat or a bed, and it was already covered with a cool mat. There were also cushions, pillows, and a thin blanket.

On the small coffee table, there were melons, grapes, dried fruits and snacks.

The flowers in the vase in the corner of the carriage looked like they had just been put there. Mu Yingbao didn't even need to guess, she knew they were made by Nanzhu.

Since this girl figured it out, she doesn't talk much more than before, but she has changed a lot in other aspects.

Doing things happily, serving tea, arranging flowers, and other things.

In addition, everyone is quite satisfied with the results of the East Pearl and West Pearl events, so the atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation is extremely harmonious.

The most proud person in the Yangxin Palace right now is Lin Chuan, the guy who makes everyone else envious.

There are many people who are as good at martial arts as him, but he is the luckiest one, as he has two of the four pearls around his master.

"When you see that guy later, no matter what he says, you must stay calm and think about our child." Xue Wenyu hugged his wife and gently stroked her abdomen with his other hand and said softly.

Mu Yingbao blinked and said, "What do you think he will say that will make me lose my composure?"

Xue Wenyu also wanted to say something that was certain, but he still shook his head. There were too many possibilities.

"Don't worry. Worrying too much will make you age faster. Be careful that your child will call you grandfather after he is born." Mu Yingbao teased him.

She had noticed a long time ago that ever since she became pregnant, this man had been obviously worried.

Even though he concealed it very well, who was she? She was the one sleeping next to him, how could she not notice it?

She was very happy to have the fruit of their love, but she didn't expect that while it brought him happiness, it also caused him pressure.

She pretended not to know, but seized every opportunity to enlighten him in her own way.

However, it seems that the effect is not very good.

Just like now, after he heard it, he did laugh, but Mu Yingbao felt that this laugh was only temporary.

"Yingbao, why don't we leave the capital early? I know you are worried about Brother Hui's child, but look at the current situation. If we continue to stay, I am afraid that the child will be implicated." Xue Wenyu finally proposed again. After hearing his words, Mu Yingbao didn't say anything and leaned in his arms without saying a word. At the same time, the atmosphere in the Council Hall was very tense.

The civil and military officials stood in silence. On the dragon throne, Brother Hui looked at them angrily.

In the middle of the hall, there were scattered memorials. "You are not unaware of how Amine got to sit on the throne. You are also not unaware of how Amine was able to save his life. Without my father and mother, how could Amine be who he is now?

You guys actually wrote a letter asking Amine to drive them away.

Let me ask you a question. If I really follow your advice and drive my father and mother out of the capital, do you think such an ungrateful monarch is still worthy of your assistance?

I would like to ask all the adults again, can an ungrateful person be good to the people?

In terms of age, you are much older than Amine. Amine just can't understand why you have the time to worry about things that you shouldn't worry about when there are so many state affairs that need to be discussed in Yan State right now?

Yes, the country of Yan is now peaceful and prosperous, so it's too boring, isn't it? "Brother Hui yelled again, and in anger he grabbed a gold-inlaid jade dragon claw cup and threw it down.

The hall was covered with carpet, but the purse still broke when it fell to the ground.

"I know you are doing this for my own good, but I really don't need this good. I want to tell you that my father and mother don't care about the throne or the royal power at all.

Amine would also like to remind you that the ministers suspect that my father and mother have ill intentions and other motives.

Does that mean that Amine can also suspect you and have bad intentions? How can the emperor and his subjects not work together to make the Kingdom of Yan more prosperous, but instead he is suspicious and scheming against his own people? Amine should just stop being the emperor. What is he doing?

By then, there will be no need for other countries to invade, we can destroy the country by ourselves. "Seeing that no one responded, Brother Hui couldn't help but question again.

Although he was young, he was right, leaving all the civil and military officials speechless.

Actually, it’s no wonder that Brother Hui was angry. It’s really infuriating.

Several ministers actually jointly wrote a letter saying that the Duke and his wife were not suitable to continue living in the palace.

Brother Hui really couldn't figure out what these ministers who seemed to be loyal to him were thinking. They all looked sick!

"You don't have to grumble in your hearts. Let's make things clear today. After the court is dismissed, go back and think about it carefully. If you think that Amine is not doing a good job as the emperor, you can dismiss Amine and choose another one you think is a wise ruler.

If you think it's meaningless to continue assisting me, I won't force you to stay. You don't have to go to court this afternoon. "After saying that, Brother Hui stood up and left the dragon chair, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back with a sullen face, and walked out of the hall with his head held high.

Old man Tao followed closely with a gloomy face and a cold air all over his body. "Who is the bastard who wrote this? It's good now, are you all happy? Are you satisfied?" Shang Xiaohu, who had a gloomy face and didn't say a word, asked sarcastically... in the palace.

Brother Hui really couldn't figure out what these ministers who seemed to be loyal to him were thinking. They all looked sick!

"You don't have to grumble in your hearts. Let's make things clear today. After the court is dismissed, go back and think about it carefully. If you think that Amine is not doing a good job as the emperor, you can dismiss Amine and choose another one you think is a wise ruler.

If you think it's meaningless to continue assisting me, I won't force you to stay. You don't have to go to court this afternoon. "After saying that, Brother Hui stood up and left the dragon chair, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back with a sullen face, and walked out of the hall with his head held high.

Old man Tao followed closely with a gloomy face and a cold air all over his body.

"Who on earth wrote this? It's all right now. Are you all happy? Satisfied?" Shang Xiaohu, who had a sullen face and said nothing, asked sarcastically...

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