Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

It has been many days since the beginning of spring, although it still feels a bit chilly, but the temperature has picked up after all, and the greenhouse feels a little stuffy.

Mu Yunyao changed into light clothes before entering the flower room. Jinqiao took good care of the flowers she collected. She walked to a few peonies, took scissors and carefully trimmed off some unnecessary branches, and then Lifted the copper pot and carefully sprayed water.

Jinqiao was helping to cultivate the soil and fertilize: "Miss, although it is said that it has entered spring, the weather is still very cold. Can peonies really bloom?"

"Just look at it carefully. From what it looks like, it won't take a few days for flower buds to pop out."

Jinqiao was curious in her heart, and ran to the greenhouse for the next few days when she had nothing to do. On the sixth day, she finally couldn't help running to Mu Yunyao with a look of surprise on her face: "Miss, you are right, Peony is really Some of the buds have protruded, and the buds are not too small, so they will look good when they bloom!"

Mu Yunyao couldn't help being delighted: "Go and have a look."

Liuliang also followed in Mu Yunyao's footsteps to Jinxiu Garden, and seeing a few peonies with tender buds in the flower house, he couldn't help but exclaim in his eyes: "Master, are you planning to take advantage of Wu Min, the leader of the salt merchant On your birthday, do you want to send these peonies?"

"Well, didn't the information from your investigation say that Wu Minzhi loves flowers and plants? He should also like the peonies that bloom in this season. Naturally, gifts should match his liking."

"Master, the leader of the salt merchant is an experienced person, I'm afraid he won't let go just because of a few flowers and plants..." After all, salt is very important, if Wu Minzhi opens his mouth easily, it may be out of control in the future.

"These peonies are just a stepping stone. It's better to get some goodwill than to be completely defensive. Besides, these flowers and plants are not all for him." Mother also likes flowers and plants very much. She wants to raise some Come out and give her a gift.

Jinqiao was about to ask who else Mu Yunyao would give it to, when she saw a tall figure walking in from the door of the flower house.

The man was dressed in black, with auspicious clouds on the sleeves, and the brocade blue cloak touched the ground lightly, carrying a strong chill.

Mu Yunyao seemed to have a feeling, she couldn't help but look back, and she was looking into King Yue's deep eyes: "Fourth Lord?"

Yue Wang seriously flashed a gentle look, nodded lightly and said: "I'm back."

Jin Lan and Liu Liang retreated, leaving only Mu Yunyao and Yue Wang facing each other far away.

The surrounding flowers and plants are full of vitality, especially the peony bushes where Mu Yunyao is standing. The flower branches are full of buds and are available in various colors. She is dressed in a snow-white dress, holding a cluster of flower branches with her slender hands, like a ghost among flowers.

King Yue looked at the peony bush she was supporting, and said, "When the flowers bloom, maybe give me one? I... I also like flowers and plants very much."

Mu Yunyao was taken aback, she didn't expect King Yue to be a person who also loves flowers and plants: "As long as Fourth Master likes it, naturally there is no problem."

There was an imperceptible arc on the corner of his lips, King Yue looked at the surrounding flowers and plants with great interest: "Do you want to give it to Wu Minzhi, the leader of the salt merchant?"

For him to know the news, Mu Yunyao was not surprised at all: "Well, I heard that he is also a person who loves flowers and plants, so I just do what he likes."

"As the leader of a salt merchant, although he is not as rich as an enemy, the silver in his hands can be said to be like flowing water. Although it is rare for flowers and plants to bloom on a cold spring day, it may not be able to catch his eyes." Like Wu Minzhi People like that usually receive far more precious gifts than palace tributes, and their vision is naturally raised to be extremely tricky.

Mu Yunyao smiled, did not explain aloud, and continued to water the peony branches with a water bottle: "It's all about throwing stones to ask for directions. It's good if you can ask, and it's no pity if you don't."

The green leaves were covered with water droplets, like scattered pearls, they slid down tremblingly with a light touch, some of them landed on her hands, and the light cast colorful lights.

King Yue gently twirled his fingers, and couldn't help but recall the feeling when he touched her neck. It was as warm as jade, as smooth as fat, with a fragrance from the tentacles, and extremely charming. Presumably, the touch of these hands must not be worse than that of her neck.

King Yue's gaze was too obvious, causing Mu Yunyao to frown slightly: "Fourth Master must have had a hard time coming all the way, so I'll go back first, so I won't disturb you."

"Wait." Realizing his gaffe, King Yue quickly restrained his expression, "I came back in a hurry last time during the Chinese New Year, and I didn't have time to prepare a New Year gift for you, so I want to make it up for you today."

"Didn't fourth master already give a gift?"

"That's for Mrs. Su, this time it's for you alone."

For some reason, Mu Yunyao remembered the dozen or so ice lanterns that were sent every night during the Chinese New Year, but she couldn't utter the words of refusal: "Fourth Master, you don't need to be so troublesome."

"Aren't you curious about what I brought you?" Yue Wang said as he walked to Mu Yunyao's side, his tall body with a strong sense of oppression made Mu Yunyao even more petite and weak, " Come with me."

Mu Yunyao stood where she was, looking at King Yue's back, her eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly, and finally followed with a sigh. Now that the Yanzheng is in charge, she can't freeze the relationship, otherwise she alone has no way to intervene.

All the way to the study, Mu Yunyao's face turned pale. She was too hasty when she first left the conservatory. She didn't have time to change into thick clothes. She was only wearing that thin white skirt. The breeze made her feel cold all over her body.

King Yue turned his head and saw her appearance, his heart skipped a beat, he strode up to her, took off his cloak and covered her body: "It's so cold this way, why didn't you make a sound just now?"

Because he was afraid that she would refuse, so he didn't look back all the way, how could he have thought that she would walk over in such a thin skirt, what should he do if the wind and cold reappeared?

King Yue was slender, with a wide cloak draped over Mu Yunyao's shoulders, and many of them were scattered on the ground. Mu Yunyao moved uncomfortably, the body temperature of King Yue still remained on the cloak, wrapped in his clear breath, and passed to her through the thin skirt, making her feel like being held in the arms of King Yue I just felt the trembling of my fingertips.

Seeing that Mu Yunyao's cheeks were slightly flushed and her paleness faded away, King Yue heaved a sigh of relief: "Never do this next time, remember?"

"Yes, it's very warm in the study, so I don't need the cloak..." Mu Yunyao said as she took off the cloak.

King Yue stretched out his hand to grab the strap of the cloak, and helped her fasten it carefully, with a trace of wrinkle between his brows, and imperceptible anger in his words: "Don't be brave."

Mu Yunyao pursed her lips, and stepped back uncomfortably, trying to avoid King Yue's hand, but who knew that the cloak was too long, so she stepped on the cloak as soon as she stepped back, and fell straight back.

King Yue stretched out his hand to grab him, and brought him into his arms.

Mu Yunyao only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then the clear breath that belonged exclusively to King Yue rushed into her nostrils, followed by a more obvious body temperature, which made her face suddenly turn red, and quickly took a few steps back with the cloak: " Yun Yao is rude, please forgive me, my lord!"