Beloved Empress

Before you can find a way to wear it back, you don't want to offend everyone in the palace, so you have to help yourself.

"Hey, the old man is reading a lot of people, just look at you-"

"Hey--" Mok interrupted the words of Zheng Guogong in a timely manner, and smiled: "You must not believe in some false rumors. Some people like to catch the wind and catch the shadows. If you say something that disturbs people's minds, actually let Yang sister enter. The palace is the idea of ​​the palace. Yang’s sister is not only beautiful, but also a good temper. When I hear the name, I know that poetry, as the name suggests, is a woman with literary connotation, and Yang’s sister is indeed a person, not only the emperor likes it. She, the palace also likes her very much, so she told the emperor to let her enter the palace.

Since Yang’s sister entered the palace, she has had a good relationship with the palace. The relationship between the palace and the emperor is also very good. There is no suspicion because of Yang’s sister, so I have to misunderstand Yang’s sister. ”

Zhen Guogong’s face will be suspicious: “Is the girl’s statement true?”

"That is true, the emperor is very good to the palace." Mo Yan looked at Jun Qian Che, the two tacit understanding of each other.

Zhenguo Gong nodded and said: "So you can rest assured."

A storm, because Mozi's words have been successfully resolved.

The town Guo Gong looked at her daughter and felt that her daughter had changed a lot. If it was before, her daughter would take the opportunity to remove Yang Guifei, but today she is helping the enemy to speak. It really makes him feel very surprised.

"Seven sages are coming!" Suddenly there was a loud announcement from outside the door.

Then I saw a figure walking back, a white silk embroidered robes of gold silk striped robes, the corners of the wind swaying, like a fairy, the waist with a rare pure blood jade in the world reflected in a light spot In the white coat, it is even more fried. The man's bright and white face reveals the sharp and beautiful appearance; the dark and deep eyes are full of charming colors; the thick eyebrows, the tall nose, the beautiful lips, all of them are noble and elegant. The twilight flow is savvy, but it is cold when not laughing, but the mouth is slightly raised, it looks very warm, like the sun directly into the heart of the people, there are such beautiful men in the world. I thought that Jun Qian is already the best in the world. I didn’t expect anyone to be more handsome than him. No, Jun Qian’s name is Jun Lang, because he exudes the man’s domineering and charm, and unconsciously has taken away your mind. People can't help but feel that even if the next moment is dead, it is not a meeting of this person.

And the appearance of this seven sage king is enough to describe, beautiful. More beautiful than a woman, but also fascinating, but also very gentle. Gentle enough to seem to be inclusive, just like the clear lake under the spring sun with the microwave, can not help but immerse in it.

Everyone saw the Seven Kings, and they were shocked and confused by his beauty.

Ink can't help but mutter: "It's so beautiful."

And this little praise voice fell into the ears of Jun Qian, and looked at her, and the smashing shot was unpleasant and cold.

Mo Yan felt that there was a sharp and cold knife on his side, and he looked at him. He looked at it sideways. It turned out to be Jun Qian’s cold eyes, and immediately approached him with a small voice: "Hey, although the Seven Kings are very handsome, But compared with the emperor, it is still a little inferior."

Jun Qianche looked at her, and the corner of her mouth faintly smiled, but this smile made me look a little bit afraid: "Remember your identity."

This scene is seen in the eyes of others, and it seems that the emperor is so intimate and intimate.

The Seven Kings saw this scene, slid down and stunned, flashing past, not letting anyone catch it, and embarked on a respectful salute: "Chen, see the emperor, the queen, the queen."

Jun Qian Che looked at the Seven Hundred Kings, faintly said: "The seven emperors are quick and impolite." The calm tone reveals the majesty that makes people dare not make it.

When he heard this title, Mo Yan was almost killed by his own saliva, and he was close to the semi-fragrance and whispered: "Semi-fragrance, is this seven-sage king not the emperor's brother?"

Banxiang whispered: "The Niangniang, the seven sage king is the youngest son of Chen Wudi, the youngest brother of the Emperor, although he is only three years older than the emperor, but it is the emperor's elder. Niangni, you should not even seven Has the sage king also forgotten it?" It is unbelievable.

Mo Yan quickly touched his head and lost his way: "Since I fell from the viewing tower that day, I forgot a lot of things." Look at this girl's eyes, do you have to remember the Seven Kings?

The loss of memory is the favorite trick of the people who pass through, and can only use this method. They can't always tell them that the soul in this body has been changed, and it is not burned to death as a monster!

Half-fragrance sees the distress of the master's face, distressed: "The goddess does not have to worry, there are slaves, the goddess forgets what to ask the slave."

The ink-small pinch of the half-sweet powder and tender face praised: "It's still your best."

"Seven emperors have been working hard to check the Jiangnan people's sentiments these days. Let's sit down!"

"As a courtier, it is a matter for the emperor to solve problems. I don't dare to say hard work." The voice of the Seven Kings is low and gentle, like the warm sunshine, which makes people listen very kindly and walks to the seats prepared by the people in the palace. under.

Jun Qianche once again picked up the wine glass and said: "Today, the town and the seven princes have all returned their missions. It is double happiness, and everyone loves Qing again to congratulate them."

The ministers immediately raised their glasses and said the words of blessing: "Congratulations to the town government, congratulations to the seven kings."

After the Seven Kings drank the glass of wine, the line of sight fell on the body of the ink.

Mo Yan looked up and accidentally collided with the sight of the Seven Kings.

The Seven Kings looked worried in her eyes, had distressed, and had a favor.

After receiving this look, Mo Yan was shocked and quickly avoided his sight.

Yang Shihan looked at Jun Qian, and asked with surprise: "The emperor, how is your lips broken?"

Jun Qian Che looked at Mo Yan.

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