Chapter 165: This is all Nuobao’s credit

Style: Historical Author: cloud carpWords: 2481Update Time: 24/01/12 10:02:03
But Nuobao was so angry that his hair bulged with anger.

"They are talking nonsense, Uncle Nine Emperors is not ugly!"

As if afraid that Mu Heng wouldn't believe it, Nuo Bao said seriously, "Really, in Nuo Bao's heart, Uncle Nine Emperors is more beautiful than his father."

Although my father is handsome, he always has a gloomy face and looks fierce.

Not as gentle as Uncle Nine Emperors.

Mu Heng naturally knew that the little guy was comforting him.

A warm current surged through my heart.

You know, in Nuobao's eyes, her father is the most handsome man in the world.

She's prettier than her dad, which is the highest praise the little guy can give.

I heard that the Queen Mother wanted to choose a princess for Mu Heng.

The tyrant had nothing to do, so he decided to come over and take a look.

Who would have thought that as soon as I walked here, I would hear Nuobao's words.

The tyrant suddenly felt like he was being stabbed in the heart.

It's only been a few days, and this kid only knows Uncle Nine Emperors.

"Yeah!" Nuobao turned his head and spotted Mu Han's figure.

The little guy hadn't seen his daddy for several days, and he couldn't help but stretched out his arms to ask his daddy for a hug.

"Dad, Nuobao misses you so much. I miss you so much that I can't even eat."

Seeing Mu Han's gloomy face, Nuo Bao felt guilty for a moment and quickly used the special skill of coquettishness.

The little milk bag's voice was soft and sweet, and she shouted "Daddy" every time, making people's hearts melt.

Like a cute little sticky bun.

If Mu Han hadn't heard her words just now.

He would really be deceived by Nuobao's sweet talk.

"I don't know how much you miss me." The tyrant snorted coldly.

Even so, he still held Nuobao in his arms with dignity.

His movements were urgent, as if he was afraid that if he was too late, Mu Heng would snatch the Nuobao away.

The little milk bag in her arms was taken away, and Mu Heng felt that her heart began to feel empty.

Sensing his gaze, Mu Leng snorted, hugged Nuobao and walked out.

He looked so stingy, as if he wouldn't even let Mu Heng take another look.

As soon as Mu Han walked out of the flowers with Nuobao in his arms, the Queen Mother arrived late.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has arrived——"

As the eunuch's sharp voice sounded.

The ladies who had been chattering all fell silent and bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, the Queen Mother."

"Everyone, get up." The Queen Mother's gaze passed over their faces.

He stayed on several of the ladies for a while, with satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Nuobao noticed that among them was the lady in the blue dress.

The little guy immediately snorted.

"Who is that?" Mu Han followed her gaze and looked over.

Eunuch De immediately replied: "Back to the emperor, that is the daughter of the Minister of War, He Qingling, seventeen years old."

He Qingling below also heard this, and her mood suddenly fluctuated and her thoughts began to wander.

She raised her head and glanced at the emperor sitting at the top.

The young emperor was handsome, holding a little girl carved in pink and jade in his arms. He was holding a grape with his slender fingers and feeding it to the girl's mouth.

Her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

He Qingling's heart was pounding, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

She thought to herself that the rumors were simply not credible.

The emperor is so handsome and gentle...

Which woman doesn't dream of being held in the palm of the hand of the most powerful emperor and receiving his unique tenderness and favor.

He Qingling naturally thought so.

She thought to herself that she didn't want to marry His Highness the War King, let alone become the War King's concubine.

But if it were His Majesty, she would be willing to join the palace as a small talent.

not to mention……

Based on her status and appearance, she is not necessarily any worse than other women in the palace.

Concubine Su, who used to be favored by the harem, seems to be less favored than before.

For He Qingling, this is her chance.

Maybe she can take Concubine Su's place.

She can also help the emperor give birth to a little princess.

He Qingling was thinking a lot here, looking at Mu Han with affectionate, shy and timid eyes.

The tyrant sat at the top, his eyes passing over her face inadvertently.

He Qingling's heart almost jumped out of her chest and she looked at him shyly.

Desire to attract the emperor's attention.

Nuobao nestled in his father's arms, clearly seeing the expressions on the faces of the people underneath.

Especially this He Qingling.

Just now I just said that Uncle Nine Emperors is ugly.

Now he actually dares to miss his father.

Nuobao immediately stretched out his little hand, covered Mu Han's eyes, and said angrily: "Daddy, don't look at her!"

Nuobao doesn't like her.

Who asked her to speak ill of Uncle Nine Emperors?

Of course the little guy who protects his shortcomings can't bear it.

If it were anyone else who dared to be so presumptuous, they would have been dragged out and chopped long ago.

But at this moment, the tyrant was very talkative, and his thin lips slowly raised.

"Well, I don't look at her." There seemed to be a hint of smile in his tone.

Eunuch De knew in his heart that the tyrant was not a good-tempered person, and all his patience was only given to the little princess.

But He Qingling didn't know.

She only saw how gentle and patient Mu Han was when he treated Nuo Bao.

Suddenly I felt even more excited.

The rumors turned out to be false!

How cruel is the emperor?

"Aheng, your face..." At this time, the Queen Mother's voice that could not conceal her surprise attracted everyone's attention.

The shadow guards would report Nuobao's affairs in Prince Zhan's Mansion to Mu Han in detail every day.

The tyrant had long known that Nuo Bao had found a "Wan Yan Cream" from nowhere, saying it could remove the scars on the War King's face.

Therefore, Mu Han already knew about it and was not too surprised when he saw the King of War.

But the Queen Mother had no idea.

At this moment, when he saw the King of War take off his mask and show his true face, he was naturally surprised.

What surprised her even more was that War King's face was restored to its original state.

The Queen Mother had seen the ruined face of the War King.

This was also the thing that made her feel the most guilty.

She and King Zhan's mother were good sisters, and King Zhan's mother had entrusted him to the Queen Mother.

But the Queen Mother was not favored at that time and failed to protect the King of War, causing him to be harmed.

Although he saved his life, his face was also burned.

Because the war king had disfigured his face, the late emperor hated him even more.

Even in the capital, no noble lady was willing to marry him.

The Queen Mother tried her best, but unfortunately, the doctors in the Queen Mother's Hospital said that Her Royal Highness the War King's face was too badly burned.

There is no cure at all.

Unexpectedly, now, War King's face was not only healed, but not even a trace was left.

"Yes, Queen Mother."

"How was this cured?" The Queen Mother stood up a little awkwardly, surprised and happy.

Waved to the King of War, "Come closer and let Aijia have a good look."

"Yes." Mu Heng took two steps forward.

After taking a closer look, the Queen Mother was finally sure that War King's face had really recovered.

There were no hideous scars left.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The Queen Mother said three good words in a row.

It was enough to see how happy she was.

"Which divine doctor cured you? The Ai family must reward him well."

Hearing the Queen Mother's words, Mu Heng glanced at Nuobao.

The little guy winked at him playfully.

A smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Back to the Queen Mother, this is all Nuobao's credit."