"Your Majesty has really worked so **** weekdays. In order to continue the glory of my great age, under the wise leadership of my Majesty, I have created an unprecedented peaceful and prosperous world... I am so ashamed that I cannot Share your worries for your majesty."
"Your Majesty is still young now, and he can carry the burden on me. I really admire me. Now that I feel unwell, please take care of the Eucharist..."
The ministers’ rainbow farts made the little eunuchs who came to deliver the decree couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. Looking at these wolf-like ministers, there was an embarrassing but polite smile on their faces.
I'm busy.
As for Fu Yue on the other side.
She is not awake yet.
Wen Xian put on his clothes early, sitting by the window and looking at the distant scenery, returning to the cold and banished appearance of the fireworks and fireworks in the world, without the shadow of the intense love last night.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
Just in a daze.
Wen Xian's eyes were very deep, staring quietly somewhere in the air, Xu Shi's gaze was a little hazy, and the tail of her eyes looked like a peach blossom, so she looked a bit affectionate.
He seemed to be struggling with something.
The rolling darkness under his eyes was tightly suppressed by him.
The corners of the lips that had just been raised drooped again.
Wen Xian lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand. He didn't know when the hosta on the palm of his hand had been crushed by him, and the palm of his hand gradually leaked blood.
The young man laughed at himself.
What's so tangled.
His mission was destined from birth...
The matter of the female emperor staying in Weiyang Palace.
It spread throughout the harem overnight.
Everyone was shocked. To know who the former Majesty would love again, even that An Guijun... No, the current An Shijun, Your Majesty has never stayed in his bedroom!
what does this mean--
Of course, this Feng Jun, who has no sense of presence in the harem, has won the favor of His Majesty!
When An Zixuan, who lives in Yaohua Palace, heard about this, he was shocked that he broke the tea cup in his hand. He asked his attendants several times, "How is it possible? Are you sure that your Majesty stayed in Weiyang Palace last night? ?"
The attendant bowed his head and nodded.
An Zixuan murmured in disbelief: "Impossible, it is impossible. Ji Lan clearly told me that she would not pierce a finger of a man in the harem..."
An Zixuan shook his head, and a bitter look gradually appeared in his eyes, "Sure enough, why did I believe what Ji Lan said..." She really couldn't compare to Ali.
When An Zixuan spit out the word Ji Lan, the waiter standing next to him looked a little darker.
Secretly gave An Zixuan a note in my heart.
It is disrespectful to call your Majesty by name.
An Zixuan was so angry that he couldn't eat, he rubbed his sore knee again, the spiteful color in his eyes became a bit deeper, and he stood up without a few mouthfuls of food.
"I'm going to find your Majesty."
The attendant who was running a small errand: "???"
After realizing what An Zixuan was talking about, the attendant's expression became a little difficult to express, and he hesitated to persuade: "Master, your Majesty is still staying in Weiyang Palace and has not yet come out. It is not appropriate for you to go to your Majesty at this time Right?"
The attendant almost blurted out the words "no wink".
An Zixuan didn’t care at all. He arrogantly commanded: "Your Majesty is only temporarily stunned with me. As long as I go to be soft with your Majesty, she will forgive me immediately. What do you know as a slave? What is that smell? thing……"
Attendant: "..."
Ha ha.