Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 41 Too many poses, too many to use up!
Mu Qianqian: "!!!" Damn they really come whenever they are busy!
Compared with Mu Qianqian, Baili Mochen was much calmer.

He stood up calmly, straightened the slightly wrinkled hem of his clothes, passed Mu Qianqian expressionlessly, and went to the door.

Baili Mochen stood at the door without any fluctuation in his tone: "Let's go."

Walk?Well, this is the rhythm for her to meet the emperor with him!

Mu Qianqian felt sad for herself, why every time she talked to him, she had to figure out what he meant, it was very troublesome, okay?

Shengge, who was sitting in a daze at the door, watched Baili Mochen and Mu Qianqian come out, and hurriedly floated in front of them. She held her head up and asked Mu Qianqian: "Sister Qian, have you and your brother had a baby?"

Mu Qianqian: "Shengge, don't make trouble..." It is absolutely impossible to have a baby!
Sheng Ge pouted, but didn't speak, but his eyes couldn't help but cast a glance at Baili Mochen.

Baili Mochen walked towards the door without pausing for a moment, as if he didn't listen to Shengge and Mu Qianqian's words at all.

Mu Qianqian was a little used to Baili Mochen who was so cold, but she still saw the slight redness at the tips of his ears.

Mu Qianqian blinked, don't tell her that Mo Mo is being shy!
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Diagonally opposite Ziweiyuan, there is a low-key yet luxurious octagonal pavilion. Mu Qianqian reached out and pulled Baili Mochen's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "I, can I leave first?"—she didn't want to see her The so-called emperor.

Out of the corner of the eye, he cast aside the white and tender little hand that was pulling his sleeve, his sword eyebrows could not help but frown, and the voice he spoke could not help being a little colder: "Fill the field."

Mu Qianqian stared at him with shining eyes: "Is there any appearance fee?"

Baili Mochen: "..."

Well, Mu Qianqian curled her lips and followed behind him sullenly.

As soon as they reached the octagonal pavilion, the dozen or so guards who had been surrounding them retreated one after another, and Mu Qianqian squinted slightly before seeing the appearance of the person in the pavilion.

He is dressed in a low-key blue and green robe, and his features are sharp and angular. It is not difficult to see that he was handsome when he was young, but what cannot be ignored is his majestic temperament that exudes from his bones, making people want to kneel and bow their heads.

No need to guess, Mu Qianqian also knew that the person in front of her was the current emperor, Baili Yulong.

While Mu Qianqian was looking at Baili Yulong, Baili Yulong was also looking at her.

Baili Yulong ascended the throne at the age of eight, and it has been almost forty years now. He has seen all kinds of people, and he can tell how much ink a person has at a glance, just like he knew when he first saw Mu Qianqian, She is very suitable for Baili Mochen, now...

She faded away from her stupidity, and when she smiled lightly, he couldn't see what she was thinking.
Baili Yulong's fingertips moved slightly, with an urge to remove it, as if his face was still indifferent, he looked at Mu Qianqian's whole body like a torch:
"It is rumored that the Crown Princess has regained her senses, and I see that it is true."

After a pause, Baili Yulong's gaze rested on Mu Qianqian's clear eyes: "The prince is weak now, but has no children under his knees. The princess will be as many as possible and do her best to breed as many children as possible for the prince."

A weak woman alone can't turn over many waves, he might as well open his eyes and close his eyes.

How could Mu Qianqian fail to see the murderous look in Baili Yulong's ruthless eyes? With a faint smile on her lips, she said:
"Position? There are too many postures, and we can't use them up for the time being! Why don't we go to the father for advice when we run out?"

(End of this chapter)