The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 163 Close the door and do bad things (4)

"Your Majesty, are you awake? The slaves have entered."

After Qing'er knocked on the door, she couldn't help asking the people in the house softly, but her worry became more serious, she wanted to go in, but she was afraid of going in.

"Well, come in." Gong Yang'er twitched the corner of her mouth, showed a faint smile, shrugged, and when she heard the voice from outside, she knew who it was.

Getting up from the bed, I felt a little helpless about the clothes on my body. If the person who came in was Crescent Moon, it would be easy to handle, but...

"Niang Niang, you're up." Qing'er asked, and walked towards Gong Yang'er, but at this moment, she came in with a piece of clothing in her hand, as if she was going somewhere soon.

Even so, his eyes were paying attention to the situation in the house, as if he was looking for something, and when it was confirmed that there was no one else in the house, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, Qing'er, where is Yueya, why don't you see her coming?" Gong Yang'er didn't look at Qing'er, but continued to feel more and more helpless about the clothes on her body.

She slept through the night last night, and as a result, her clothes were wrinkled too badly. It might be ugly to go out directly.

"If you go back to your mother, Yue Ya will prepare breakfast for your mother in the dining room." Qing'er replied, feeling a little strange about Gong Yang'er's behavior.

"Oh." Gong Yang'er tugged at the corner of her mouth, still not looking at Qing'er, but the arc of the corner of her mouth revealed her current mood.

Damn clothes, one day, should she give some advice to those who make clothes, so that when they make clothes for her, it can be simpler and more sudden, that would be the best thing.

"Niang Niang, what are you doing?" The more Qing'er looked at it, the more she couldn't understand it, and she couldn't help asking the question.

"I'm thinking about how to take off my clothes..." Gong Yang'er raised her head slightly, and looked at Qing'er sullenly, but when she saw the clothes Qing'er was holding, she couldn't help being surprised: "Huh?" , Qing'er, what are you going to do with this clothes?"

"If you go back to your mother, this dress is for you, my mother." Qing'er replied.

"For me?" Gong Yang'er stared at Qing'er strangely, she couldn't help being suspicious, she already had too many clothes, why did she get another one, if she guessed correctly, the dress on Qing'er It will definitely make her dizzy.

(End of this chapter)