Yan Qingyi's body is glazed white, and her robe is snow-white and spotless. Even the moonlight is embarrassed to leave mottled shadows on her body. Her long hair is tied up with a jade hairpin, and her body has a fragrance different from that of orchid musk deer. She shows the temperament of this man's dress incisively and vividly. She has a delicate figure, holds her head high and holds a folding fan in her hand. She looks like a graceful man.

The moon is gradually gathering clouds. Yan Qingyi's face is like peaches and apricots. Her posture is elegant and her pupils are flexible. She is as attractive as crystal.

After enjoying his clothes, he went to the Golden Jade hall.

The partridge followed, frowning all the time, for she did not know why the queen was so well dressed.

Soon, they came to the Golden Jade hall.

When song Junze saw Yan Qingyi dressed in men's clothes, he was puzzled. His eyebrows immediately wrinkled, just like partridge, he didn't understand why she didn't wear good women's clothes, but wanted to wear men's clothes.

Moreover, she is the queen, ah, this dress up for outsiders to see, not to laugh at her?

He doesn't understand Yan Qingyi. If she is afraid of being laughed at by outsiders, she won't wear it.

When he came to him, Yan Qingyi knocked on his shoulder with the folding fan in his hand. Then he left his left hand behind him, raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "what's the matter? How can I see you look so unbelievable? "

He really can't believe it. How can the empress not wear silk and satin to wear this man's dress?

"Why do you want to change into men's clothes?" Song Junze asked. His eyes were like water. He looked very cold. His tone was even more cool. He did not take any temperature. It was like questioning or torture.

"I suddenly thought it was good to wear men's clothes, so I put them on."

The smile returned to him deeply, and then the maids brought the dishes. This time, the partridge let them bring wine.

To be honest, she was used to wearing women's clothes, which suddenly turned into men's clothes, which gave him a very strange feeling. Although she put on men's clothes, she added a bit of heroism, but he still didn't like her to deal with these evil ways.

The maids left after serving.

The partridge had said she would stay to pour wine for them, but Yan Qingyi drove her away.

Forget it, just go away. She won't disturb them. They are flirting here.

Yan Qingyi raised his glass and said to song Junze with a smile: "Song Gongzi, I'd like to present you a cup!"

Song Junze:

Eyebrows beat hard a few times, the face was originally cold, suddenly, it was full of haze.

This woman really makes people angry.

Song Junze did not say a word and drank the wine.

Yan Qingyi then poured a cup for him and himself.

"Mr. Song, I see you have a good capacity of wine. Would you like to come here tonight? It's just that Xiaosheng is OK. Why don't we talk at night by candlelight? "

Song Junze twitched the corners of his mouth and a black line flashed across his forehead.

"Did you drink too much, your majesty?"

“…… Hehe, do you think the wine capacity of Xiaosheng is only these two

If she didn't have only two drinks, why should she speak to him in such a tone now? It's weird, OK? What a goose bumps!

Song Junze sighed. He didn't expect that the queen of danzhiguo had a surprising side. He didn't know. He was scared at a glance!

Yan Qingyi doesn't plan to deal with him any more. If he goes on like this, he will not be mad, and she will be mad.

"Well, well, let's have a good drink."

"Yes." Song Junze held up his glass and drank it up.

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