Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 115
"Did I mess with you?" Wen Qian expressed her incomprehension.

Li Mo frowned slightly at Shang Wenqian's confused black eyes.

Reaching out with a long arm, he pinned Wen Qian's head on his shoulder, pursed his lips and whispered in his ear: "Fengyulou, you hugged me, or you hugged me on your own initiative!"

After hearing this, Wen Qian's face changed slightly, a ray of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly pushed away Li Mo's body.

Li Mo, who is like a Buddha and a demon, makes him a little scared.

Li Mo quickly stabilized his body, turned his head to look at him, and said calmly, "Did I say anything? It made you so scared!"

His eyes met Wen Qian's, with a natural expression, perfect without any flaws.

Wen Qian was startled for a moment, then frowned slightly, knowing that Li Mo was pretending to be confused.

It can be seen that the curious and doubtful expression on the side of the screen peeking at them suddenly woke up.

What Li Mo said, other than himself, no one else could hear him at all.

Wen Qian blinked depressedly, staring at Li Mo's otherworldly face, really wanted to beat him up, like beating up drunk.

"No, I'm afraid what you will do, it's ridiculous!" After finishing speaking, Wen Qian withdrew her gaze, continued to support her chin with her hands, and refused to talk to him.

Li Mo didn't care, picked up the cup of tea Wen Qian had drunk on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing Wen Qian, her face froze: "You..."

"I'm thirsty, I just want a cup of tea." Li Mo put down the tea cup leisurely and gracefully, put his hands on his knees, exuding a quiet and calm demeanor.

Wen Qian was pissed off by his acting attitude, and at the same time, a terrible guess popped up in her heart...

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, he directly picked up the teapot on the table, poured a full cup of tea into the cup, then spit into it without warning, and handed it to Li Mo.

Li Mo didn't expect Wen Qian's actions, his face was slightly cold, and anger flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Wen Qian immediately looked innocent, blinked, and jokingly said: "Don't you like to drink the teacup with my saliva on it? I made you another cup, it's fresh and hot, drink it!"

Li Mo frowned, seeing that this was Wen Qian's intentional difficulty.

But his heart was ready to move, and he had the urge to take the teacup and drink it up in one gulp!
As soon as this idea popped up, Li Mo frightened himself.

He had an evil thought again.

Looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, the bottom of his heart is sure that Wen Qian is good to Long Yang, secretly vigilant that he should stay away from Master Shaogu in the future, or he will accidentally become his guest in the scene.

Wen Qian, who was about to disgust Li Mo, saw him frequently playing cards unreasonably, which made him flustered.

Just as he was about to put down the teacup tactfully, he was snatched away by a smooth white hand and pinned heavily on the table.

There was a "bang" sound.

It happened so suddenly that Wen Qian was dumbfounded.

Curiosity, who was watching with curiosity, was also dumbfounded.

On the contrary, Li Mo, who had misguided thoughts, was always vigilant. When he saw the eldest princess Chu Jiao, who was disguised as a man, he hurriedly got up and saluted: "My servant Li Mo, see Duke Chu... son!"

Wen Qian, who came to her senses, did not have time to raise her head to see the face of the visitor, so she stood up and saluted: "Xiaomin Wengan, I have met Mr. Chu."

I thought: Who is this Mr. Chu?Could it be Chu Yun?

"Exemption."

An indisputable voice sounded above Wen Qian's head.

Wen Qian got up and looked, and saw that it was a beautiful young man dressed as a woman, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but this appearance was a little familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere!
Ah... I remembered, it was the extravagant and gorgeous carriage that I met on the official road in Daguan Town. At that time, he was amazed at how there are such beautiful women in the world.

What Mr. Chu is obviously Miss Chu.

I don't know what Li Mo's eyes look like, a girl in a girl disguised as a man can't recognize her, how stupid!
But... the temperament seems to have changed a lot.

With Wen Qian's keen spiritual power, she perceives boundless evil and profundity in her body, which is far, far, far from the innocence at first sight...

Could it be... She also changed her soul?
If he hadn't seen her in purple dress last time, Wen Qian would never have recognized her with this black brocade robe and the indifferent demeanor in his demeanor.

When Chu Jiao saw Wen Qian, her hands hidden in her sleeves clenched tightly into fists.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must take back his body and leave his current daughter body.

"Li Mo, I have something to ask you, come with me!"

After all, the moment Chu Jiao turned around, an evil smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she walked away cheerfully.

"Yes." Li Mo took a deep look at Wen Qian, and quickly followed Chu Jiao.

For him not being able to see that Chu Jiao is a woman, he felt a little happy.

After all, Wen Qian's face was comparable to her own.

The current Chu Jiao looks quite normal, but in reality she kills without blinking an eye, and she has killed many palace maids and eunuchs by mistake.

But Chu Jiao, who was suffering from nympho, was also a bit overwhelming.

I really don't know if there are any members of the royal Chu family who are truly - normal people.

Will the Chu family be able to sit firmly in this dark and turbulent world...

Was the former Qin State really destroyed?
Wen Qian looked at Li Mo who had left in surprise.

I don't understand how the rebellious and rebellious he would be so obedient. Could it be that this woman has some special identity?

Chu?
With the surname of the royal family, there is no other concubine princess in the Anyang Palace except Chu Anning, who is a descendant princess.

Suddenly, Wen Qian thought of Princess Royal. She remembered that there were three younger sisters in the Holy Spirit today.

Two descendants, one concubine, both unmarried.

This should be Princess Chu, but I don't know which princess she is.

What Wen Qian couldn't understand the most was that this Princess Chu should have come to congratulate the eldest son Chu Qin instead of the emperor.

She should show off her honorable status as a royal princess, so that Uncle Anyang Wang should not have other thoughts. What are you doing so low-key?
Seeing the noisy hall in the middle of the curtain, it suddenly quieted down. When I looked up, I saw King Anyang and Prince Chu at the entrance of the hall stepping in.

He was so surprised that he immediately leaned over and bumped Wen Qian's arm: "Master Shaogu, King Anyang and Prince Chu are here, hurry up and salute with everyone."

Wen Qian was startled awake by the words in the curtain, and when she looked up, she saw that the people in the hall were divided into left and right factions, and they came to the center of the hall one after another, and began to salute and congratulate the two above.

"Grassmen see King Anyang, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

All the leaders of the rivers and lakes bowed their hands and saluted.

"My ministers pay homage to King Anyang, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

A group of officials, wealthy and gentlemen, people from aristocratic families bowed their knees to salute.

Seeing this, Wen Qian pulled the curtain and quickly squeezed into the end of the Jianghu forces on the right side of the main hall, and then arched her hands.

At this moment, he felt the courteous treatment of the royal family to the people in the world, but he also understood that the more so, the more fearful the superiors would be.

It's no wonder that today's holy majesty wants capable people to assist him, and he secretly wants to subdue them.

"Everyone, please get up!"

King Anyang looked at the people in the hall with a smile, raised his hands and pressed them down: "Everyone, please sit down. Don't be cautious today. This king and the prince are both hospitable people. Feel free to talk freely and enjoy the wine!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Wen Qian returned to her seat again, sighed, and said enviously: "It's great to have power and power!"

As he said that, he glanced at Muzhong, his eyebrows were sharp, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Muzhong, you have to be loyal to me, maybe one day, this young master will become a high-ranking person. When the time comes, Take you to eat and drink spicy food!"

In the middle of the screen: "."

Master Shaogu, I don't need you to be high and powerful, but I can eat well and drink spicy food.

(End of this chapter)