MTL - Beloved Empress-~ Chapter 2: Intoxicated King Wang Huai

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The songs and dances in Changle Palace are flat and lively.

Emperor Junchao sits on a dragon chair, calm and restrained, like Xiaoyue breeze, the double-sword-like sword, radiant, exudes an unpredictable black stream, mysterious.

Exquisite to impeccable looks and that arrogant domineering, like a thousand years of ice, see people cold and heart.

The thin lips outline the cold arc, and the domineering is natural, just like the king who leads the world, people can't look straight, feel that everyone should be at his feet, and the ones are perfect and impeccable. A man who instantly kills a lot of girls.

Sitting on the side of a woman dressed in a white palace, such as the water hibiscus, the dust is not stained, she is today's heroine, was just booked as a noble Yang Shihan.

With the loud announcement, the Queen walked into Changle Palace with the crowd.

The ministers began to talk about it: "How come the Queen's Empress?"

"The Queen is so kind, arrogant, and overbearing. The emperor suddenly sealed Miss Yang as a nobleman. How can the Queen agree? This is to make trouble with the emperor!"

Listening to the opinions of the people, Mo Yan said in his heart: It seems that the deity has not sinned before! The image of the mother of a country has long since disappeared in front of everyone!

Ink went to the temple and bowed down: "Chen Chen sees the emperor."

The crowd followed the ceremony.

Jun Qianche's ice shovel sweeps to the ink squatting down below, and actually got up and walked over, the tall and straight body of the stalwart, the imposing temperament, and the domineering temperament that people dare not despise.

A pair of black-forged yellow-edged embroidered dragon-printed boots appeared in front of the ink scorpion. When you look at the dragon pattern on the boots, you will know the identity of the person in front of you, except for the emperor who’s clothes, dare to show the dragon, previously only in the tomb. I have seen it, I didn’t expect to see a living thing one day.

Saitama refers to the uncontrollable extension of the dragon boots that work fine, and the heart praises: This work is really exquisite.

Then a little bit up, exquisite robes, silk weaving. The yellow dragon is the main type, the dragon embroidered with gold thread, the crepe pattern and the twelve chapter pattern. Although it is a uniform, it is also very delicate. This dragon embroidery is like a living, so that modern people also sigh that it is not as good as it used to be. what!

A pair of ink-handed hands stroking in the chest of Jun Qian's chest, looking obsessed, then put a small face on the robes to feel the comfort, intoxicated: too comfortable.

In the eyes of the spectators, the Queen Empress is a big spring, hunger and thirst for too long, and urgently need to seduce the emperor's shame!

The minister shook his head and sighed: "I don't know shame, how can the mother of a country behave."

"I don't know how to check it out, it's shameful!"

Just as the ink immersed in the beautiful touch of the robes.

There was a low, thick, but cold voice like a thousand years of cold ice: "You are so unwilling to be lonely?"

The little hand was slammed tightly, and the painful ink screamed almost out.

When this cold, thousand-year-old ice sounds into the ear, every cell that makes Momo feels horrified is so frightened that he looks up and is fascinated by a top-ranking handsome guy, more than any male and male star. Be handsome and handsome, especially the noble and domineering nature of the natural world, no one can compare.

It's just this - this is not the Jun Chi Che she knows. The Jun Chi Che she knows is a gentle gentleman with a gentle appearance. The voice is also gentle. God! Almost killed.

However, although she is not the one who knows her, she is the same negative heart. She even knows more about the scum than the one she knows. Look at the tragic death of the deity, and watch her wife fall to death. But saved the third, oh! This vicious and ruthless, only the emperor can do it, the scum male plus the ruthless emperor, no in the slag. 1, greatly reduced his impression, the name is even more hateful. Is it that the man named this name is slag.

He lowered his head, pulled out the hand he was holding, and slammed it to the ground. He slipped through a smack of disgust and extended his left hand to beat the disobedient right hand. Let you touch the scum man, disgusting grandmother.

Looking up again, looking at the cold man in front of him, he smiled and said: "The emperor, the courtiers, this is an occupational disease, but also forgiveness." She was archaeological in her previous life. Every time she digs an antiquities in the tomb, she will make her bloody. Now that there is a genuine antiquities in front of her, how can she hold back the impulse to find out!

"Look, you are crazy. What are you doing here?" The cold voice was full of dissatisfaction, scaring everyone to breathe.

Ink immediately replaced the elegant and dignified expression: "The emperor, today is your big day, the courtiers with the sisters to give the emperor a happy, congratulations to the emperor, happy and beautiful." The style of the sudden change, the public error , hehe.

Jun Qian Che apparently had some accidents. She glanced at her and said coldly: "Is it later?"

Ink and laughter is very sincere and sincere: "Yes, the courtiers sincerely wish to come to the emperor, and wish the emperor and Yang sister to love and love, the old man, the singer, the early--"

"Okay, get up!" Jun Qianche interrupted her with some impatience.

"Thank the emperor!" Interrupted others, rude guys.

The half incense immediately lifted up the master.

"Dangdang!" sounded, and everyone in the temple was shocked. The sights fell to the dagger on the ground.

The public smiled smugly.

Ink has the urge to knock himself out, how to forget the dagger in the sleeve! Seeing the driver with the weapon, but also in front of the ministers, this is the rhythm of death! The head is running at high speed.

------Off topic ------

Guess how the woman is ruined? (*^__^*)嘻嘻

Like the pros must be placed in the bookshelf collection!

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