Evil concubine commits peach blossom

"By me, I'm his teacher." Mao Ting gritted her teeth, looked at Emperor Li Chengfeng with probing eyes without fear, and said proudly: "I know you don't understand, the word teacher is what you say gentlemen."

Loud laughter! ! !

Everyone looked at the woman who appeared suddenly, and they talked a lot. Throughout the ages, they have never seen a woman as a husband. This is really a joke in the world.

"You said, you are a gentleman?" Li Chengfeng shook the golden folding fan, and looked up and down at this courageous woman with a pair of scheming eyes: "There has never been a female gentleman in the Liliang Dynasty."

She took a deep breath, and the tip of her tongue, which was not fully healed, also felt pain. Her headache was about to explode, but she still pretended to be fine and said, "Yes, there are no female gentlemen in the Liliang Dynasty, but there are not any. The name stipulates that there can be no female husbands, what about women? Hua Mulan can serve in the army instead of her father, and the female generals of the Yang family are all brave and good at fighting. Who said that women are not as good as men? Women can still stand up to men!"

It's hard to imagine that such powerful words would come out of a woman's mouth, and some people even wanted to clap their hands for her.

Under many eyes, Mao Ting stood upright in a pink dress. If you look carefully, her delicate face is as white as a piece of white paper, and her beautiful forehead is slightly covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and asked the question everyone wanted to ask: "King Qi, is what this woman said true?"

Qi Jiaye responded with a muffled voice, his two sword eyebrows frowning like two earthworms: "Yes."

He was able to answer the emperor's question, but his gaze stayed on the woman standing in front of him. She opened her arms, her jet-black hair was tied in two buns, she was really cute, and she could just be seen from his angle. A side face as white as jade, jet-black pupils, and that small and delicate nose.

His brows seemed to be furrowed even tighter, and he actually saw a thin layer of sweat on her nose. The weather is not hot now, how could she be sweating so much?

"Your husband wants to be punished on your behalf. Regarding this matter, what does King Qi think?" Li Chengfeng also asked someone to bring a vermilion wooden chair over, and then sat down grandly with the back of his light purple brocade clothes, shaking his folding fan to test Sexually said, he would like to see how the relationship between Qi Jiaye and his teacher is.

If he likes his teacher, then this woman will hinder his plan, then he has to make plans early, as soon as possible...

"It doesn't matter." He shrugged, looked at the scenery outside the window indifferently, his tone was as flat as a puddle of boiled water, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

"Cough, as long as I'm willing, it's none of his business." Perhaps out of urgency, she pursed her dry lips, her throat seemed so sore that it was about to smoke, and even her speech became a little hoarse.

Among the crowd, a man in a blue robe suddenly trembled his fingertips, his gaze was fixed on the domineering woman in the center of the crowd who calmly dealt with it, a pair of gentle eyes flashed a few traces of complexity and struggle, just Lian Xin also tightly held together following the slightly hoarse voice of the woman.

Qi Jiaye walked around in front of the woman, crossed her chest, and said with sarcasm in her eyes, "Okay, you drink."

No matter what she did, he would never forget that she stayed by his side with a purpose. So, this time, what is her purpose.

There was a burst of sighs from the crowd, everyone could see the current situation, it was clear that the Goddess had a heart, and King Xiang had no dreams.

Everyone shook their heads regretfully, feeling sorry for Mao Ting, such an infatuated woman, she would not even give up her life for the sake of King Qi.

"Shameless." A female voice snorted disdainfully from the air, and then saw a woman in exotic clothes caressing the handrail of the stairs and slowly descending it.

The person who came was wearing a red turban, and the fiery red Luji outfit showed her hot figure, and her beautiful face had a glamorous beauty, which really caught the eyes of the men present.

This is not Princess Fennel, who else could it be?

Mao Ting had a cold face, her eyes were full of ice, she looked up at the woman who was slowly going downstairs, and said coldly: "Who do you say is shameless?"

"Who else can I say? Didn't you hear King Qi say that it doesn't matter? If you want to drink so much, you can drink it. Why do you pretend to be pitiful in front of so many people? I think you just want to win Jia Ye's sympathy. , Jia Ye, don't you think so?" Fennel slowly approached Qi Jiaye, stretched out her arms to wrap around the man's neck, and said to Qi Jiaye coquettishly.

"Haha, I think so too." Qi Jiaye pulled down Fennel's arm under Li Chengfeng's gaze, laughed and hugged Fennel into his arms, a trace of sadness flashed in his obsidian-like eyes, pretending to be pitiful , win his sympathy?

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he wanted to see if she was really trying to win his sympathy, or...

If she really risked her life to drink this glass of water for herself, then he could only say that her purpose was not that simple.

Mao Ting suddenly didn't know what to say, even he thought, was he trying to win his sympathy?

She was extremely lost, and lowered her head silently, like a shoelace that lost its support after being loosened by someone.

She doesn't care what everyone thinks of her, but the only thing she cares about is what he thinks of her.

"Hey, Qi Jiaye." She lowered her head, twitching the corners of her mouth slightly, the soles of her feet seemed to be constantly blowing cold air, and the headache made her almost faint.

She clenched her hands, stabilized her mind, and called in a low voice, which was so small that it was unreal. If Qi Jiaye was not very close to her, she might not have heard what she said at all.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, his fingertip hands on Fenix's shoulders trembled, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw that she just raised her head, and those misty eyes broke into his eyes.

He had an intuition that those foggy eyes seemed to be looking at him, or maybe he was trying to see something else through his eyes.

Then, he saw her smiling at him, her voice was shallow and low, but every word dripped into his heart gently, and he heard her say: "As long as you live, it's fine. The most beautiful thing in this world is that I can meet you again."

In this world, the most beautiful thing is to let me meet you again

In this world, the most beautiful thing is to let me meet you again

In this world, the most beautiful thing is to let me meet you again