Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 115 The Banquet of Concubine Selection 8
The woman from the Ming family also looked at me, somewhat puzzled and resentful.

"Since it is the woman that the emperor likes, then naturally the younger brother will not fight with the younger brother. It's just that apart from Miss Ming, the younger brother has never liked anyone else, so the matter of choosing a concubine can only wait for the next time." Di Shiran's voice was the same as The ethereal spirit of the past is so ethereal that it is somewhat unreal.

Di Shijue didn't force it, but just smiled and said: "Brother Huang will definitely find a good woman for Seventh Brother who really likes Seventh Brother."

"My brother thanked you, brother first." After saying this, Di Shiran sat back on his seat, lowered his head, silently staring at the wine glass in front of him, with a touch of sadness all over his body.

I forced myself to look away, not wanting him to affect my emotions anymore.

But Di Shijue's voice sounded in my ears, so casual, even a little careless, "Mingyue, would you like to be my concubine?"

Although it was only a few days, the rumors about Di Shijue had already changed their look.

Today, he does whatever he wants, as if he doesn't take anyone into his heart.

In the beginning, he was covering up everywhere, and now he is indulging in sexual indulgence, these are really two extremes.

"I will stand here today because I want to become the emperor's concubine." But the woman named Mingyue answered boldly, not caring about his frivolous question at all.

"Okay, well said." Di Shi raised his lips and smiled wantonly.

And she was looking at him fearlessly with the most enchanting smile on her face.

An invisible seductive charm, a coquettish beauty that cannot be ignored, such an emperor, such a beautiful woman, what kind of ending will there be between them?

It should be a beautiful and picturesque scene, but the emperor who entered the scene did not want to be the beauty in the eyes of others, so he turned his head and looked at me, "Wanwan, Mingyue is really a bit like you back then, so bold. No wonder you Will you choose her?"

In an instant, the original atmosphere disappeared, and the suspicion deepened.

Since he tried so hard to make others pay attention to me, it seemed wrong for me not to cooperate, so I smiled lightly, "Maybe."

At this moment, whether I speak or not, I am determined to be a thorn in the side of others.

(End of this chapter)