Beloved Empress

"Remember that you said that apart from our identity, we are still confidants. Since we are confidants, why can't we directly call each other's names? Or do you think I am no longer worthy of being your confidant?" The charming Feng Xiao looked at her.

Mo Yan is not a girl who is pretentious. Qi Xianwang has saved her regardless of her own life. In her heart, he is not only a confidant, but also a life-saving benefactor. Although he does not know how long it will stay here, he can have A confidant is also very good, so I promised: "Well, when no one is in the future, I will call your name, the moon mark."

Junyue marks laughed. Everyone said that he is a generation of warm kings, gentle and elegant, handsome and extraordinary. However, he is well aware that his temperament is indifferent, and it is difficult for women to be emotional. The only emotional person is only the person on the side of the body, but he is willing to get people. I thought that she would be with her hands and children. I didn’t expect the emperor to kill halfway. Come out, take her away, and let his favorite person become his queen.

Since she had no chance to be a person to accompany her for a lifetime, he hoped to be the one who guarded her life on her side. Even if she looked at her from afar, she kept her silently. As long as she was well, he would be satisfied.

"Hey, we have been out for a long time, it should go back, otherwise the emperor should be more hearty." Junyue trace reminded. Although she cherished the time with her, she did not want to bring her unnecessary troubles, so she could only reluctantly urge her to return to him.

Ink snorted and said: "I really don't want to continue watching, it's too boring."

"You don't want to be annoyed, the Wu Zhuangyuan should be chosen very quickly, not too long."

Ink sighed and said: "Hope! Go back." Stepping back, he took a few steps and found that Junyue marks did not go together, stopped, and looked back at him with incomprehension: "Moon marks, you Why are you still not going?"

Junyue traces a gentle smile: "You and I have come out. If you go back together, the emperor will be suspicious. You choose to go back. I will wait a moment."

Ink immediately asked him to give him a thumbs up: "You are really thoughtful, then I will take a step first." Waved at him and left with a light step.

Junyue marks look at the back of her departure, the corner of the mouth slips through the sadness and loss: Hey, you know why from small to big, I like to watch you walk in front? Because I like to watch your every move, smile, including your back is so charming. Another reason is that standing behind you, when you are in danger, can rush to protect you in the first place. I still watch you leave now, but your footsteps are getting farther and farther away from me. I am so afraid that one day, you will always walk out of my sight and let me never find you again. Oh, I will protect you, and never let anyone hurt you.

Don't be afraid, go forward boldly, no matter when you look back, I will be behind you, silently guarding you.

Ink 柒柒 returned to Jun Qian’s side and sat down.

Jun Qianche looked at the match on the field and faintly said: "How did the Queen go so long?"

Ink's bright big eyes turned, gentle back: "Because I feel that the scenery outside the martial arts is good, I will see a few more greedy. The emperor, how is the game going?" Hurry to transfer the topic.

Jun Qian is cold and cold: "After the shooting, you can quickly decide on the military."

Momo nodded and watched the game honestly. It is not easy to say that it can become a military champion. It is not only a test of martial arts, but also a bow, a gun, a horse, and a fight. In the end, the winner can become the only military champion and qualified to enter the military camp to become a general.

Junyue marks then returned to the seat.

At this time, a petite and beautiful young boy shines a lot, and it is very attractive in a crowd of big men. Not only is martial arts powerful, but Mafa, shooting, bowing and fighting are excellent.

Mo Yan couldn't help but praise: "The emperor, this young man is very powerful, not only looks beautiful, but this martial arts is even more superior. If the emperor can get this talent, it will definitely make the emperor even more powerful."

Jun Qianche looked at the teenager on the field. He was interested in asking: "Is the queen recognized this person?" The line of sight turned to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan shook his head and smiled: "The emperor is really joking. If the courtiers stay in the palace for a long time, how can they know the martial arts people outside!"

"The Queen can hope that the young man will win the martial arts?" Jun Qianche continued to look at her.

Mo Yan truthfully said: "The emperor, this military champion is not a courtier who wants to win, who can win, but also to see their true skills, but Chen Yu guess that this boy has a great chance of winning, because he really Very good."

"Hey, believe in the Queen's eyes."

A glimpse of ink, Jun Qian Che is this to praise her? Look at him sideways.

And Jun Qian’s line of sight has turned to the arena.

The martial arts competition was extremely fierce, and in the expectation of everyone, the Wu Zhuangyuan was finally born. He was the boy guessed by Mo Yan, Bai Jiu.

Mo Yan said happily: "The emperor, the courtier guessed it, he really won."

"The emperor's consequences are clear to the eye, and this year's Wu Zhuangyuan clothing, the Queen personally awarded to the Wu Zhuangyuan!" Jun Qian Che calm.

Lin Gonggong personally brought the champion to the court and handed it to the queen respectfully.

The semi-fragrance was immediately taken over.

The ink squat stood up and swayed toward the king, and then walked toward the martial arts in the center of the martial arts.

Bai Jiu honestly stood in the same place, waiting for the Wu Zhuangyuan clothes, and his mouth was hooked with a happy smile.

Mo Yan dignified and noble walked up to him, with an elegant smile on his lips, congratulated: "Congratulations on becoming a military champion."

The white nine dynasty ink squinted, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was more brilliant.

Ink heart: This kid, courage is not small, dare to openly provoke the queen in front of so many people, the emperor can be on the stage! He is the rhythm of death! The loss of this martial arts field, the people are far away, otherwise his martial arts hat has not been put on, the head will have to land.

But then again, the martial arts champion is too refined! This looks so long that the woman has to be smashed, and she can be a **** at the moment.

Mo Yan took the martial arts costume of the semi-fragrance and handed it to him, then turned and walked back to Jun Qianche.