Beloved Empress

Mo Qiqi withdrew his gaze in surprise, looked at him, and smiled perfunctoryly.

Jun Qianche looked away.

I saw a man in a kimono walking towards them.The man's official uniform is embroidered with unicorn, and he is a first-rate military officer. It should be the general of the dynasty. According to her understanding, there is a young general in the Chaotang named Han Yixiao, who is very trusted by Qianqian Che People, it must be this person!

The figure is tall and tall, the skin is bronze, the facial features are clear and deep, just like the elaborate carvings of heaven, the dark and deep ice eyes are cold and arrogant, but they are also sexy and evil.It's a different kind of handsome guy.

The man came to the salute before the holy drive: "Lord will see the emperor."

"Han Aiqing is exempt from ceremony! Han Aiqing went to Shengjiang Military Camp for a few days. It is time to come back today and witness the birth of Wu Zhuangyuan together!" Jun Qianche said calmly.

Han Yixiao respectfully said: "Yes!" He walked to the seat and sat down.

The final of the Wu champion won by the sound of gongs and drums. From the very beginning, the competition entered a heated period. For the men of this ancient ordinary family, if they want to fly to Huang Tengda, the literati can only pass the imperial examination. The Wu is the champion of the Wu champion, seize the opportunity, then Neng Qingyun went straight into the hall, shining the door lintel, missed the opportunity, and could only obscure his life.

Therefore, the people who entered the finals cherish this opportunity very much, hoping to win the top spot in one fell swoop and win the title of Wu Zhuangyuan, so everyone has come up with their true skills.

It is now a two-on-two matchup, where the losers are eliminated directly and the winners continue to compare.

At the beginning, Mo Qiqi was a bit interested in watching. It was all about watching large movies, but after a joss stick, he was no longer interested. It was always like this. His eyes were tired, he yawned, and felt like I was going to fall asleep, and then approached Jun Qianche and asked in a small voice, "Emperor, how long will it take?"

Jun Qianche said lightly: "The wonderful ones are yet to come! The queen will be patient!"

Mo Qiqi was like frosting eggplant, let's go.

"Emperor, concubine urgency, want to go." Mo Qiqi made an excuse, ready to ventilate.

Jun Qianche said coldly: "Go and go back quickly."

"Yes!" Mo Qiqi walked up from the chair, and then left.

Seeing that Qi Qiqi had left, the seven wise kings also quietly left the seat.

The game on the field continued, and when Jun Qianche's eyes fell on the empty seven wise kings, his heart slowly angered.

Leaving Jun Qianche's sight, Mo Qiqi felt that the whole person was a lot easier. He whispered his ears and said: "The sound of weapons for ping-pong and ping pong is almost to break the eardrums of people. They are sitting all over. comfortable."

"It turns out that Niangniang came out to hide quietly." A soft and nice voice came.

Mo Qiqi immediately turned around: "Who?" When he saw the person in front of him, he was relieved immediately: "Seven wise kings, it was you! Frightened me. Why did you come out?"

Jun Yuezhen smiled warmly and was somewhat ashamed: "For those who know martial arts, the champion of the Wushou Championship can really feast on the eyes, and can see different martial arts in different parts of the world. Very boring."

Mo Qiqi immediately stepped forward to hold the hand of the Seven Kings with emotion and said: "Same feeling, same feeling! I really found a confidant."

Jun Yuejin's face was unexpected: "Qi Qi, don't you know how to martial arts? It stands to reason that you should like today's contest."

Uh!The deity will martial arts?Why didn't you listen to Banxiang?

"Hey, the seven wise kings, don't hide it. Since I fell off the observation tower last time, not only have I lost my memory, I have also lost my martial arts skills. So I am just a weak woman now." Mo Qiqi said Frustrated.

Although Junyueren was surprised, he comforted: "No wonder the last time you encountered an assassination, you didn’t use martial arts. Qiqi doesn’t have to be sad. Women don’t know martial arts. It’s good. You are a queen now. Someone will protect you. Whatever happens, I will protect you well."

Mo Qiqi touched his face: "Seven Emperors, you are so good."

"Do these emperors know?" Jun Yuehen asked.

Mo Qiqi shook his head: "I didn't tell him, and he must have no interest in knowing."

"Is the emperor embarrassing you again recently? I went to the palace a few days ago to find you, but the emperor was ill at that time. You went to see the emperor. I didn't see you. I don't know since the last time the emperor failed to assassinate you. Fortunately?" Jun Yuejian looked at her, his eyes full of worry.

Mo Qiqi smiled optimistically: "Uncle Seven Emperors don't have to worry, since I returned to the palace, I haven't encountered any assassinations again. I think, as I expected, the emperor still cared about the forces of the Mo family and dared not act lightly.

Although the emperor sometimes made a little trouble for me, it was also a trifle of sesame and green beans."

"Listening to what you said, I'm relieved. The companion is like a companion tiger, and Qi Qi still has to be extra careful in the palace."

"Thank you Uncle Seven for your concern, I will be careful." Mo Qiqi smiled at him brightly.

Jun Yuezhen was somewhat lost and said: "Qi Qi, when there are no other people, can you call me Yuezhen as before? It is really awkward to hear you call me Seven Uncles."

"This-not suitable!" Although everyone is about the same age, after all, he is an elder!

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