To file a complaint?
Nanqing's little head lit up at this thought.
Sigh~
Oh, right!
That's right!!
I came home to complain.
I'm still angry, and I'm going to complain about it.
How can we just let it go like this?
Despite being in the wrong, Nan Qing huffed and puffed past her mother into the hall.
The hall was quiet. Apart from her father, the Prime Minister, and her elder brother, the only other person was her new husband, Qin Mobei, who sat at the head of the table, staring intently at her without saying a word.
Even from this distance, Nan Qing felt she could still see the sinister look on Qin Mobei's handsome face.
Nan Qing shuddered almost imperceptibly.
Suddenly I realized...
This situation... doesn't seem like it's absolutely necessary to file a lawsuit, right? Heh.
"Mother, I feel a little tired. I'll go back to Menglan Pavilion now."
Nanqing hurriedly spoke to her mother while quickly turning around to walk towards the backyard.
However, a deep, pleasant voice called out to her slowly and deliberately.
"Empress, where are you going to abandon me again?"
Nan Qing strangely felt that she could hear a hint of resentment in that obviously very pleasant and melodious voice.
"Ah, hahaha, so Your Majesty, you're here too! What a coincidence!"
"You've come to discuss politics with my father, haven't you?"
I won't bother you any longer.
"Take your time talking, take your time talking~"
Qin Mobei felt a toothache looking at his little empress who still wanted to run away.
"Oh"
"I'm here to capture my queen who abandoned her husband and children."
"The Empress has been running around all day, shouldn't she be tired by now?"
Nan Qing blinked her big eyes and pointed at herself in disbelief.
"I?"
"Abandoning her husband and children?"
Although Qin Mobei's expression remained calm and composed, his voice grew increasingly resentful, and his eyes were dark and brooding.
"Does that mean I have another empress besides Qingqing?"
"Wasn't it Qingqing who packed her bags and left me behind all by herself?"
Nan Qing turned her head and silently glanced at the small bundle still hanging on Lan You's shoulder, remaining somewhat silent.
Big bags and small bags?
Meanwhile, the Prime Minister and his wife, looking at their beloved daughter and their Emperor, felt that even the Prime Minister's residence seemed to be in the wrong.
Cough cough.
After all, they hadn't expected His Majesty to issue an edict on the day of the wedding, abolishing the imperial concubine selection system and declaring that the harem would henceforth be empty except for the Empress.
No sooner had they gotten married than his precious daughter secretly packed her valuables and ran away from the palace.
If this were a man, it would be the quintessential behavior of a spoiled brat!
When His Majesty learned that Qingqing had left the palace and returned to the Prime Minister's residence, he rushed over eagerly and waited for more than two hours.
At least for now, it seems that the one who is deeply in love is His Majesty, who is in a high position, while his own precious daughter seems to be carefree and indifferent.
But this is for the best. It's always better to be loved than to love someone deeply. Even if the emperor changes his mind in the future, Qingqing, who hasn't fallen too deeply in love, won't be so sad.
Thus, the grand trip outside the palace ended with the Prime Minister and his wife personally packing up Nanqing and sending her back.
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"Your Majesty, Your Highness, we have arrived at Fengyi Palace."
Wang Fu's somewhat shrill voice came from outside the sedan chair.
Meanwhile, the sedan chair was filled with the scent of spring. Nan Qing's slender waist was tightly held by Qin Mobei's large hand, while his other hand was placed on the sensitive back of Nan Qing's neck. Faint, wet sounds could be heard from inside the sedan chair...
"Are you being good...?"
"Qingqing"
Qin Mobei lingered and murmured at Nan Qing's bright red lips, while constantly caressing and kneading Nan Qing's sensitive nape and earlobes.
Whether it was Qin Mobei's warm breath or the tingling sensation on her skin, Nan Qing felt a slight numbness and heat throughout her body...
Nan Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly. She wanted to respond, but her tongue felt sore that she couldn't speak.
"Um"
"It seems Qingqing feels it's not enough."
"Don't rush, Qingqing, there's still plenty of time..."
Then Qin Mobei carried Nanqing down from the sedan chair and strode into the palace.
Seeing this, Wang Fu quickly dismissed the palace servants and sent them outside the hall to await further instructions.
Qin Mobei carried Nanqing through the main hall and towards the hot spring behind the bedroom. Nanqing looked at Qin Mobei, who exuded unsatisfied desire, and felt a little scared.
Their eyes, still slightly moist, gazed at Qin Mobei as they spoke tremulously:
"Qin...Qin Mobei, please don't do this, I'm scared..."
Qin Mobei lowered his eyes to look at Nan Qing, his dark pupils filled with suppressed heat, and his clear voice was slightly hoarse at this moment.
"So you're afraid now?"
Then, with a deft movement, he embraced Nan Qing face to face, supporting her steadily with one hand while the other hand slid down her slender legs to grasp her delicate feet, his long, slender fingers deftly removing Nan Qing's shoes and socks...
Shoes, socks, robes, hairpins, and other items were scattered along the way from the sleeping quarters to the hot spring.
...
"ah"
"Qin, Qin Mobei"
"you……"
The spring water rippled gently. Nan Qing, wearing only a red mandarin duck bodice, lay on the jade platform in the hot spring with a dazed expression, unable to ignore the allure Qin Mobei brought her from the water...
Qin Mobei suddenly burst out of the water, showering her with countless kisses on her smooth, jade-like skin.
"You...you're not allowed to kiss my lips anymore."
"Oh"
"Qingqing, how can you despise yourself?"
After saying that, she forcefully sealed Nan Qing's words with a kiss, silencing him before he could speak.
Qin Mobei looked at Nan Qing with a cryptic expression, raised an eyebrow and smiled, then asked in a low voice with a hint of amusement:
"Isn't it sweet?"
But at this moment, Nan Qing was so flustered by Qin Mobei's actions that she was no longer able to utter a complete sentence.
"Qingqing, please remember to take me with you next time you leave the palace."
"Got it? Hmm?"
"If you're going to pack it up, you have to pack me up too, right, Qingqing?"
"Qingqing...don't think about leaving me."
"..."
Nan Qing felt that Qin Mobei was unusually crazy tonight, and kept saying something in her ear.
...
"Your Majesty, the sun is getting a bit strong. Why don't we return to Fengyi Palace first and come to the Imperial Garden again tomorrow?"
Nan Qing ordered a chaise lounge to be placed among the flowers in the Imperial Garden. He lazily basked in the sun, and upon hearing Lan You's words, replied without moving:
"No, let it get some more sun..."
When Nanqing was a small stone in the Nebula Realm, she loved to bask in the sun among the flowers, where it felt warm and cozy.
Hmm.
I suddenly miss those little guys in the Nebula Realm.
But the tranquil atmosphere of the Imperial Garden was soon broken by a slightly sharp voice.
"The Empress seems to be in high spirits."
Lan You whispered a reminder in Nan Qing's ear:
"Your Majesty, it's the Imperial Concubine Dowager."
Nan Qing then lazily opened her eyes, which had been closed the whole time, and looked at the large group of people coming towards her.
The person surrounded in the middle was dressed in a magnificent palace gown; she must be the Imperial Concubine that Lan You had mentioned.
Upon hearing the voice, Nan Qing knew that someone was probably coming to cause trouble for her, so she didn't even bother to get up.
She's already been wronged into becoming empress and is trapped in this boring palace. If she's going to be bullied even more, then...
Well, this is a good opportunity to vent my anger on Qin Mobei and tell him that I'm being wronged and that I have to leave the palace for a while.
Yes, you'd have to stay there for at least a year and a half.
Thinking about this, Nan Qing felt even more that her little brain was really useful.
So he continued to lie lazily on the chaise lounge, holding Xiao Ba.
...
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