Beloved Empress

When Chu Ling saw it, he immediately joked: "Queen Empress, are you not leaving? How is it still here? It is difficult to be too fond of the emperor, and I am reluctant to leave."

Mo Yan’s unhappy sneer sneered at Chu Ling’s sigh: “The prime minister, this meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can’t talk nonsense. Which one of your eyes saw that I couldn’t bear the emperor?”

Hey! This made Chu Ling look awkward. The Queen is not evil. If he said that she cares about the emperor, she will immediately admit it with arrogance. Now she is disdainful. It is really a change in the world. It is really surprising that the Queen can actually care about the emperor.

Jun Qianche listened to her saying that she was very unhappy, but she did not show it at all, but calmly looked at her and asked: "Where is the queen going?"

Uh! Momo feels that a group of crows fly over his head. Does it look like he wants to go? This product is not too eye-catching, since he asked this question, then she borrowed the **** and immediately slammed her stomach, her expression painfully said: "The emperor, the courtiers are uncomfortable, want to borrow your latrine to use."

Jun Qian Che has a sneak sneak at the bottom, cold and cold: "Go back to your Fengyang Palace."

A glimpse of the ink, continue to force the performance: "The emperor, you should not be so stingy! Just use the latrine to use it, and will not give you bad."

"The squatting latrines, only you can use them, go back to your Fengyang Palace." Jun Qian Che cold and ruthlessly rushing.

"You--" Mo Yan pointed at him with anger.

Jun Qianche coldly ordered: "Who dares to let the emperor enter the squatting toilet, killing innocent people." After leaving this sentence, striding away.

Ink anger pointed to the prince who left, and there was nothing to refute.

Chu Ling霄 walked up to her, and her face sympathized: "Queen Empress, or go back soon! It is not good to pull the pants." Bad smile, go to the footsteps of the thousands of Che.

"You, you, Jun Qian Che, you are a little mad. Hey!" Mo Yan angered and jumped.

Chu Ling霄 caught up with Jun Qian’s footsteps and worried: “The emperor, you don’t worry about the empress of the Queen’s Empress and lose your face.”

Jun Qian Che's disdainful cold voice: "She is pretending. Do not pay attention to her."

Ink snorted back to Fengyang Palace.

Half-fragrance sees the worried question: "Mother, what's wrong with you? You are not going to send porridge to the emperor? How come back? Didn't the emperor drink the porridge you sent?"

"Don't give me that scum, I am mad at me. I will give him a porridge in the early morning. I want to borrow his latrine and don't borrow it. What kind of **** is up! So stingy, how to be a million people. Lord, I see that his emperor will sooner or later - hehe -"

Half-sweet and rushed to the front to hold the ink mouth.

Ink anger pushed her hand away, not pleasing: "Half fragrance, what are you doing? Even you are bullying this palace."

Half a fragrant face grievances: "How do you dare to bully you, the slaves are worried that if you say something disrespectful, you will be sent to the emperor's ear, and the maiden will be murdered."

"I am not afraid of him! Now I can't wear it back, what is the difference with death! Hey--" Mo Yan yelled at the sky, but he wanted to cry without tears. How did she meet such an unconscionable best? Human scum!

"Queen Empress." A small palace lady walked in to respectful salute, and then reported: "The White General seeks to see."

Mo Yan retracted his thoughts and muttered: "White General? Which white general, this palace does not know, no see."

The little palace girl retired, and soon came in again: "Queen Empress Dowager, General Bai said that he was the champion of this year's military. On the day of the Wushu Yuan final, the Niangniang personally awarded him the honor of Wu Zhuangyuan. He also thanked him in the future. Got the girl!"

Mo Yan impatiently said: "You tell him that the emperor gave this palace to him, and has nothing to do with this palace. If he wants to thank him, he will go to the emperor."

After listening to the semi-fragrance, I immediately stopped the road: "The goddess, you must see you in this military champion."

Mo Yan looked at her inexplicably: "Why must I see? I met her before this palace?"

Banxiang sees the little palace girl, not much to say, but has to turn around: "The maiden, since the military champion came to thank you, if you do not see, do not conform to the rules."

"Hey! The palace is such a lot of rules. Go, let him come in!" Mo Yan sorted out the clothes and sat down. As the saying goes: In his position, he will not wear it back in a day. She is the queen of this Huachen country, and she will play this role. Otherwise, the moody and unsteady Jun Qian will always have it. Her life.

The little palace girl went on to inform.

Soon, the white nine of the big red martial arts gown came in, and the respectful salute: "The end will be white nine, see the Queen Empress."

"The white general does not have to be polite."

"Thank Queen Empress." Bai Jiu stood up and looked at Mo Yan, with a bright smile on his lips and looked at the palace man in the eye.

In the heart of the ink, the speculation rises: Look at the meaning of this kid, I hope she will retreat, what is he going to do? On the day of the Wu Zhuangyuan final, he flirted with her queen. At that time, she felt that this kid was quite courageous and dared to play tricks on the old age. However, he did not think that he would come to the door today. Have an idea for her queen? If you don't die, you won't die. If he really has a pure thought, then she is not welcome today. What she hates most is the scum man.

Half-fragrance saw ink did not move, and spoke for the master: "You all go down!"

"Yes!" The palace people retreated.

Ink looks at the semi-fragrance, half teasing, half-heartedly: "Semi-fragrance, you are more and more daring, and without the permission of the palace, dare to retreat, and then, some days, this palace Is it time to give you a lot of land?"

The semi-fragrance immediately screamed: "The maiden is forgiving, and the slave is for you!"

"For me?" Mo Yan pointed to himself, smiled bitterly: "You are harming me! Let this palace and a strange man with a strong martial arts be alone in the room, let alone the safety of the palace is not guaranteed. It’s just that this name is not good!”

Half-sweet face is puzzled: "Unfamiliar man, where?"

Ink slammed his hand and knocked on the head of the lower half of the incense. "You are awkward! He is not a person?"

Bai Jiu heard this and stopped.

The half-scented helpless sigh asked: "Women, you shouldn't even remember her?"