The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"Go and send someone to bring ziqianmo to our palace!"

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Dogwood clinic.

It's supposed to be bedtime. Ziqianmo and Moyan say good night and return to their own room, only to find that there is an unexpected guest at the door of their own room.

"Purple fields."

Lanxi, the aunt in charge of the empress Mo Lanyi, stood at the door, looking up and down at the purple fields for a while, and then said haughtily, "empress, I'm going to ask you."

Ziqianmo stopped, "now?"

It's getting late, but it's going to be night.

This evening, Mo Lanyi summoned her and Mo Yan into the palace. As a result, he didn't even look at her.

This meeting, however, chose to call itself into the palace late at night, and it was alone, avoiding Mo Yan.

I'm afraid it's a bad move.

"Come on, ziqianmo, don't be in a daze. Get on the carriage quickly. The queen doesn't have much time to wait for you."

Aunt Lanxi glanced at her in a poor tone.

That high attitude, no respect, completely did not regard her as Mo Yan's Prince and concubine, this session of Chunwei palace examination, to respect the meaning.

"I see." Ziqianmo coldly glanced at the Lanxi aunt, silently in the heart, gave this person a fork.

She got into the carriage.

Go to the palace.

Aunt Lanxi and ziqianmo were in the same carriage, opposite, but far apart.

Aunt Lanxi closed her eyes, put her hands in her sleeves and leaned back against the chair. She didn't plan to pay attention to ziqianmo.

It's a form of contempt.

Ziqianmo didn't care about her. It's just a high-level aunt in the palace. What are you pulling.

Half an hour later——

The carriage drove into the palace.

He drove into Kunyu palace again.

Last time I followed Mo Yan, I didn't pay attention to it. This time, ziqianmo slowed down and took a clear look at the decoration of Kunyu palace. Kunyu palace, pavilions, water pavilions, bridges, gardens, Qushui, everything.

Even the bricks on the ground are white marble.

It can be seen that the emperor's favor for the empress moranyi, even if it was ordinary, was enough.

Ziqianmo entered the main hall. The walls of the hall were all covered with colorful Sichuan brocade as curtains. Two meter high gold and glass palace lanterns were displayed on the left and right sides. Each one was served by a special palace man.

That is, on the ground, they are all paved with precious brocade, which is very soft.

Queen moranyi, sitting right in front of the table, has some petals, wax balls and spices on the table. She seems to be choosing.

"See empress moranyi, the maidservant has brought the purple field." In front of Liu, aunt Lanxi had no domineering attitude. Instead, she was obedient like a cat.

"Oh?"

Queen Moray raised her head, showing a bright, solemn face.

"You are ziqianmo. Last time I came here, I didn't take a good look at you. Now I'm born to be foxy. "

Empress moranyi looked up and down at the purple fields, red lips enchanting, voice with a bit of cold irony.

"Thank you for your praise."

Ziqianmo's face was paralyzed calmly.

I don't feel good.

The future mother-in-law.

As soon as we meet, we'll give her a blow. Just said that sentence, translated is - how do you look so coquettish cheap - goods.

It's none of your business.