Beloved Empress

"Come here!" Jun Qian

Mo Yan stood not far from him, raised his eyes and looked at him with a sweet smile on his lips.

Jun Qianche sat on the couch and watched the palace people leave, looking at the ink.

"Yes!" The palace people have retired, but the heart is very sympathetic to the Queen Empress, the child was killed by the emperor, and now I have to sleep, what kind of mood is it!

After dinner, Jun Qianche was cold and ordered: "You all go down!"

The whole meal, the palace people are fearful, for fear that the empress of the empress of the emperor will mention the unpleasant things, and the emperor scrutinizes the Mohist, perhaps not really moving the empress, but these palace people, I am afraid that they will be unlucky, fortunately, the empress Resist the resentment, they are very grateful to the goddess.

This meal was finally used up in the worry of everyone.

Ink smacked his hand back, and said coldly: "The emperor is going to use dinner soon!"

Jun Qianche was satisfied with the hooked lips: "It seems to be the wrong queen." Then he pulled the ink hand and said: "The queen can forget the unhappy things, I am very pleased."

After the inspection of Lin Gonggong, respectful reports: "Return to the emperor, these dishes are very safe, the emperor can rest assured to eat."

Although the maiden has made dishes for the emperor, I am afraid that it is also resentful!

It seems that the emperor and the empress of the empress are hard to love again!

The people of the palace met, and shook their heads in the heart. Although the emperor came to Fengyang Palace, it seemed that there was no punishment for the empress of the empress. It seemed that she had forgotten the derailment of the empress, but the fact was that the emperor still minded it, or hate it. Even if the Queen personally made dishes for the emperor, the emperor still does not trust the Queen Empress, always beware.

Lin Gonggong immediately stepped forward and took out the silver needle, a dish, and a dish.

Jun Qian Che Jian slightly raised his eyes: "This is a good idea." Looked at Lin Gonggong.

Ink cold and cold: "If the emperor is worried that the food is poisonous, you can let Lin Gonggong test."

Jun Qian Che was a cold smile, no sin to cure her, pick up chopsticks, and watch a few small dishes made by Mo Yan: "The queen suddenly has such a big change, it is not used to stumble, it will not be in this dish. Let's get poisoned!"

The palace people listened to the Queen talking to the emperor and pinched the cold sweat.

There is no expression on the face of Mo Yan: "There have been so many things, if the courtiers are still not sensible, I am afraid that one day, I will not know how to die."

The emperor, the empress, sitting at the table, Jun Qian Che looked at Mo Yan, faintly said: "The queen is learning to understand things."

Soon, I made a few side dishes.

The ink-like cockroach, like not seeing his eyes, has already gone out.

Jun Qian Che had some accidents and wanted to remind her to act in front of others and resent him.

After a quick lap of the brain, the bottom of my heart burst into a smug smile, and suddenly got up and said: "Since the emperor wants to use dinner here, then Chenchen goes to the kitchen to make a few small dishes for the emperor!"

Mo Yan pretends to be unhappy, and he is worried about it. However, he is also worried in his heart. He is trying to punish her in the name of punishing her. But what if I am not prepared for it?

Jun Qian Che has a look that doesn't care. He said coldly: "Tonight, I came to accompany the emperor for dinner, and stayed at Fengyang Palace."

So when there was a palace man, the ink sorrow was a cold eye for Jun Qian.

There are some things that still have to be played, such as the empress resent the emperor.

Mo Yan thinks about it too, hiding it and not seeing it, but it will make people doubt, and when this kind of bright and honest meeting, others will not doubt anything.

Jun Qianqing comforted: "Don't worry, from the moment when you say that you won't be abolished, others will have a lot of speculations. What can't reluctant the queen, you have to punish the queen, so you will only think about it." I don't think we have been reconciled."

Ink is very surprised, he turned out to be such a big swing.

In the evening, Jun Qian Che came to Fengyang Palace.

Bai Jiu learned that although some of the lost did not work with him to go to Beijing, but some secretly fortunately, what happened so badly last night, I really don’t know how to face it. He left for a few days, maybe he will come back. After that, I have forgotten this.

The next day, Han Yixiao entered the palace very early and went to the early morning. After the end of the morning, I heard that the emperor sent Han to Xiao to go to Beijing to do things, going to five or six days.

Han Yixiao watched her return to the camp and then returned to her camp.

Going to the bed and sitting down, recalling the scene that happened in this camp, I caught my little face: Where did the courage come from, how did I kiss him? Throw away the dead.

But when I walked into the camp, I found that there was no one in the camp. The heart of the ink and ink could finally be put down, and I took a long breath.

Ink and nine nine hit the courage, took a step and went in.

Before going to the camp, Mo Jiuji took a deep breath and was ready to walk in. Even if he didn’t know how to face it, he still had to face it and explain it well.

The road is long, and when it comes to the end, even if it is not wanting to come back to face, deliberately slow down, or return to the military camp, step by step toward his own camp, thinking that if Han Yixiao is still in the camp. Waiting for her, question her, how should she face it, and she is confused.

Not far behind, she didn't know, Han Yixiao's figure appeared behind her. Although she successfully slipped away from him, she didn't trust her to enter the palace alone, and she didn't want to face her. She could only secretly sneak up. Followed by her, followed her into the palace, watching her go smoothly into the Fengyang Palace, and then followed her out, now she is walking back, he is behind, not far from, not let her Find.

Mojiu Jiu went out of the palace smoothly, looked at the majestic royal palace, sighed, thought of going back to the military camp, may face Han Yixiao, my heart is very nervous, stepping forward, carelessly go back, hope this night Can be longer, it is best not to be clear, so that she does not have to face Han Yixiao.