Changle Palace was bustling with singing and dancing.
The Emperor, Jun Qianche, was sitting on the dragon chair, as calm and restrained as the breeze at dawn. His eyes were like unsheathed swords, radiating light and emitting elusive black shadows, mysterious and mysterious.
His impeccably refined appearance and arrogant aura seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, making people feel chilled to the core.
His thin lips outline a cold arc, and he is so domineering that he is like a king who rules the world. It makes people dare not look directly at him. It feels like everyone should crawl at his feet. Even his body is perfect and impeccable. It is absolutely possible. The man who killed many girls in an instant.
Sitting next to her is a woman in white palace attire, as clean and pure as a hibiscus emerging from water. She is today's heroine, Yang Shihan, who has just been canonized as a noble concubine.
Following the loud announcement, the queen walked into Changle Palace with her concubines.
Upon seeing this, all the ministers started talking among themselves: "Why is the Queen here?"
"The queen is so jealous, arrogant, and domineering. The emperor suddenly made Miss Yang a noble concubine. How could the queen agree? She is trying to make trouble with the emperor!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Mo Qiqi said in her heart: It seems that I have offended many people before! The image of the mother of a country has long since disappeared in front of everyone!
Mo Qiqi walked to the palace and knelt down to salute: "I am here to see you, Your Majesty."
All the concubines followed and saluted.
Jun Qianche's icy eyes glanced at Mo Qiqi, who was kneeling below, and he stood up and walked over. His tall and tall figure, his majestic temperament, and his whole body exuded a domineering attitude that no one dared to despise.
A pair of black forged boots with yellow edges embroidered with grass dragon patterns appeared in front of Mo Qiqi's eyes. One look at the dragon patterns on the boots revealed the identity of the person in front of him. Who else but the emperor dared to show dragons on his clothes? In the past, they were only found in ancient tombs. I've seen it before, but I didn't expect to see a living creature one day.
Qianqian's jade fingers stretched out uncontrollably towards the finely crafted dragon boots, praising in her heart: This workmanship is so exquisite.
Then go up little by little, to the exquisite dragon robe, woven with tapestry. Mainly made of yellow silk, the dragon, Zhai patterns and twelve chapter patterns are embroidered with gold thread. Although they are ordinary clothes, they are also extremely exquisite. The dragon embroidered seems to be alive, which makes modern people lament that things are not as good as they used to be. ah!
Mo Qiqi's small hands kept stroking Jun Qianche's chest with a look of obsession, then she put her face against the dragon robe to feel the comfort, and was intoxicated: it was so comfortable.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the Empress was so lustful that she had been hungry and thirsty for too long, and she urgently needed to seduce the Emperor for nourishment. What a shame!
The ministers shook their heads and sighed: "You have no shame, how can you behave like a mother of a country?"
"It's so disrespectful and shameful!"
Just when Mo Qiqi was immersed in the beautiful touch of this dragon robe.
A low, deep, yet as cold voice as thousand-year-old ice sounded above the head: "Are you so unwilling to be lonely?"
Her little hand was suddenly clenched tightly, and Mo Qiqi almost screamed in pain.
When this voice as cold as thousand-year-old ice poured into her ears, Mo Qiqi felt that every cell in her body was afraid. She raised her head in shock and saw a top-notch handsome guy, who was more handsome than any male model or star. They are both handsome and handsome, especially their natural noble and domineering aura, which is unmatched by anyone.
It's just that this - this is not the Jun Qianche she knows. The Jun Qianche she knows is a gentleman with a gentle appearance and a gentle voice. Oh my God! Almost killed by mistake.
However, although he was not the Jun Qianche she knew, he was the same heartless man, and even worse than the Jun Qianche she knew. Just look at his tragic death. He watched his wife fall to death. But he saved the mistress, oh! This kind of cruelty and ruthlessness can only be achieved by an emperor. A scumbag combined with a ruthless emperor is the worst among scumbags. 1. My impression of him is greatly reduced, and I deeply hate this name. Could it be that all men with this name are scum
He lowered his head, took out the hand held by him, and knelt on the ground again. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his left hand and slapped the disobedient right hand hard. Letting you touch a scumbag makes my aunt sick to death.
She raised her head again and looked at the cold man in front of her, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this is an occupational disease, please forgive me." In her previous life, she was an archeologist, and every time she dug up ancient objects in ancient tombs, her blood would boil. Now that there is a genuine ancient relic in front of her, how can she resist the urge to find out
"I think you are crazy. What are you doing here?" The cold voice was full of displeasure, and everyone was so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.
Mo Qiqi immediately put on an elegant and dignified expression and said: "Your Majesty, today is your happy day. I brought all my sisters to congratulate the Emperor. Congratulations to the Emperor on your beautiful wife." The painting style suddenly changed, and all the concubines were stunned. , stunned.
Jun Qianche was obviously a little surprised. He glanced at her and said coldly: "The queen came to congratulate you?"
Mo Qiqi smiled extremely sincerely and said: "Yes, I sincerely come to express my congratulations to the emperor. I wish the emperor and sister Yang a loving and loving life, a long life together, a happy husband and a happy wife, and a early birth -"
"Okay, get up!" Jun Qianche interrupted her impatiently.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" This rude guy interrupts others.
Banxiang immediately stepped forward to help his master up.
"Clang!" A sound shocked everyone in the hall, and their eyes fell on the dagger that fell to the ground.
The concubines smiled proudly upon seeing this.
Mo Qiqi had the urge to knock herself out, but why did she forget the dagger in her sleeve? Seeing a driver carrying a sharp weapon with him, and doing so in front of all the ministers, is this a way to commit suicide! The brain is working at high speed.
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