Fast Time Traveling Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism of the Villain Begging for My Forgiveness

Chapter 85 The Tyrannical Empress and Her Crazy Generals 33

Hearing these vulgar words, Fuying instinctively frowned.

In his opinion, even the powerful Pei Qizhi could not treat the empress so rudely.

So, he stepped forward and interrupted the two people who were still in a stalemate.

Fu Ying: "Pei Qizhi, don't mess around anymore!"

His voice was as cold and emotionless as ever, with a hint of anger in it.

Pei Qizhi paused in speaking and looked at him with dark eyes, looking a little dazed.

Pei Qizhi: "Why are you here?"

Compared with before, his attitude towards Fu Ying has been much better.

But there is still an aloofness about not taking him seriously.

Fu Ying stared at him expressionlessly, her eyes as calm as water, and said coldly: "Now is not the time for you to act arbitrarily."

"You are almost thirty, so don't be impetuous in your behavior!"

Pei Qizhi: "..."

His words instantly extinguished Pei Qizhi's arrogance.

Looking at Kong Qing and then at him, he suddenly became incoherent.

After a while, Pei Qizhi responded with a stern face: "Okay, your Majesty and I will discuss the matter later!"

Although it was a compromise, those words were almost forced out of his teeth.

Hearing this, Kong Qing's eyebrows couldn't help but smile: "Okay, Fuying, why are you here this time?"

Fu Ying raised his hand and bowed, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, I came here this time to ask you and General Pei to pay attention to your sense of propriety and not to be as ridiculous as today."

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Kong Qing raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at someone sitting nearby drinking tea leisurely.

Upon noticing her gaze, Pei Qizhi paused and looked obviously unnatural.

Pursing his thin lips slightly, Pei Qizhi said firmly: "The fact that I stayed in the palace last night and was favored by His Majesty has long been spread outside the palace, so I didn't cover it up..."

His voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and his arrogance disappeared.

He held the teacup in his hand and looked away, looking quite naive and honest.

Kong Qing: "Hey, Pei Qizhi is quite interesting like this. I've never seen him shy except in bed!"

The system to hear her true meaning: […]

Tsk.

The weird fun has increased again!

Fu Ying: "..."

His calm eyes gradually turned to anger, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I won't do this next time."

Pei Qizhi: "Okay, okay, I promise!"

He was like a primary school student who realized his mistake and suddenly stood up and swore an oath.

Kong Qing's eyes couldn't help but become meaningful: "Tongzi, why did Pei Qizhi suddenly listen to Fu Ying's words so much?"

The system rolled its eyes: [Whether Pei Qizhi can marry you depends entirely on Fuying's words. Do you think he dares to disobey Fuying? 】

Kong Qing suddenly realized: "Yes, I almost forgot about this."

Kong Qing blinked innocently, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Just as he was about to say something, Eunuch Mo suddenly walked in.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, Ajun is here."

Upon hearing this, the auras of the two men present instantly became dangerous, and they all looked at Kong Qing intently.

Kong Qing: "Damn it, Shura Field!"

System: [Why are you so excited? It can’t be...]

As expected, Bai Xijun came to the imperial study room not long after.

Seeing that Pei Qizhi and Fu Ying were also there, Bai Xijun obediently bowed according to the rules.

Ignoring the dangerous glances coming from the left and right, Bai Xijun said with a smile: "Ajun made the cake you have always wanted to eat. Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

His voice was soft and soft, and his eyes were so gentle that they could make water drop.

Dressed elegantly in white, simple yet hard to look away from, even in front of Fu Ying, she is no less impressive.

One is a cold immortal, and the other is a gentle and relegated immortal.

Each has its own beauty, each has its own good.

In comparison, Pei Qizhi, who only has a handsome face, is a little inferior.

[Just one more day, really the last day... I will definitely finish writing 100,000 manuscripts before the beginning of next month!!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

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