Beloved Empress

Mo Qiqi displeased his mouth and looked at him and asked: "Emperor, what are you doing! Sisters are having fun! You are here, not only sweeping everyone's interest, but also driving everyone away Now."

Jun Qianche glanced at her, displeased and said: "What are you wearing? As a queen, you are so unchecked, what is your system."

Hearing this, Mo Qiqi countered angrily: "Emperor, do you know how to appreciate it! How beautiful this dance costume is! Why not check it out, and you are too conservative! Again, I am dressed like this It was in my own palace that I saw women and half-men and women, so there was no place for it? If the emperor didn’t want to see it, he could not come! The concubine did not invite the emperor to come." Go to the cushions in front of the low table.

Jun Qianche tried to suppress the anger in his heart, did not want to quarrel with her, took off his robe, and threw it on her.

Mo Qiqi rebelled and said: "I don't wear it." He threw his clothes on the ground.

Jun Qianche sat down on her knees across from her, watching her cold tone with irresistible majesty: "If you are too desperate, I don't mind helping you to end now."

"I--" Mo Qiqi lost his confidence in an instant, unwillingly picking up the clothes on the ground and putting it on his body: "The emperor is satisfied now!"

Jun Qianche glanced at her, and her eyes fell on her half-covered and enticing twin peaks.

Mo Qiqi looked with his eyes and immediately pulled over his robe to cover himself: "Emperor, don't look down on etiquette." Sure enough, he was a bored man.

Jun Qianche sneered contemptuously, reminding: "Don't forget your identity, Queen."

Mo Qiqi deflated his mouth, speechless.Ugh!Who made this deity marry him!So what he meant was that all of her people were his. Look at the big deal, shameless guy, why don’t you go to heaven!

"The emperor is quite busy today, but he has time to visit his concubine." Mo Qiqi changed the subject.

"I'm here to ask you how the progress of the emperor's grandmother returning to the palace and preparing for a feast for the wind and dust?"

Mo Qiqi smiled confidently: "Emperor, you can rest assured! Things are going smoothly. The palace of the emperor's grandmother has been sent to clean the inside and outside. The banquet is also ready, and the dishes are all ready. I sent it to the imperial dining room and promised to make my grandmother satisfied."

"It's so good, the emperor's grandmother pays most attention to the face and reputation of the royal family, and there must be no mistake at the banquet." Jun Qianche reminded indifferently.

"Relax, there will never be any mistakes. The concubine does things, and the emperor is at ease." In fact, there is nothing to be prepared, just the command, the people of the Ministry of Internal Affairs went to Zhangluo.

"What kind of show did the queen prepare for her grandmother?" Jun Qianche remarked.

Mo Qiqi was stunned by his own saliva: "What? Me, I have to prepare the show?"

"The emperor's grandmother prayed for the country and the imperial family, and he loved the people and the descendants of the emperor. As juniors, they should be proud of having such elders. Although they could not walk with the emperor's grandmother, the emperor's grandmother returned hard. It is necessary for her elderly to be happy, and the queen is a granddaughter-in-law and a mother-in-law, and it is incumbent on her to do filial piety, so she must set an example.

The concubines, princesses, and princesses all prepared the show, and the queen should not fall behind."Jun Qianche said blandly.

Mo Qiqi listened to his head running fast, and the spirit machine moved: "Emperor, it is better to be a concubine, just dance to the grandmother just now!"

Jun Qianche was displeased after listening: "Your clothes appear in front of the emperor's grandmother, not to make her old man happy, but to make her angry intentionally, the face of the royal family will be lost to you."

"I, I can change to a conservative dress~! I will dance Dunhuang. Emperor, I will show you! You wait a minute." Not waiting for Jun Qianche to speak, Mo Qiqi got up and ran to the room immediately. Go, change clothes and run out.

This time Mo Qiqi changed into a Dunhuang flying dress.(Everyone makes up for Dunhuang dance clothes, hee hee --)

Jun Qianche was still very displeased to see the clothes changed by Mo Qiqi, and had to admit that she was very beautiful, but she still had a lot of dew points, which appeared at the banquet, so that so many people saw her like this, He kills her all.

Mo Qiqi saw Jun Qianche's dissatisfaction, and immediately explained: "Emperor, you first watch the dance, as for the clothes, if you are not satisfied, then I can wear a strict one."

When the words fell, Mo Qiqi began to dance, Qing Yan red shirt, blue silk ink dye, flowing ribbons, if immortal as spirit, as if coming from a dream like a fairy.The sun in the sky sheds warm light, and under the beautiful flower trees, a beautiful and attractive woman sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she gently lifts her hands, her hands are folded together, and she holds them together, like a pen walking in a dragon and painting a blue dragon with jade sleeves. , Elegant and healthy.The ribbon on the wrist dances with the dancing posture, turns, throws, opens, closes, twists, rounds, and bends, flowing through the clouds like a dragon and a dragon.

Jun Qianche was fascinated by the beauty in front of her. She didn't expect that she would have such a charming side if she didn't adjust her tone on weekdays.

In the exquisite dance, he saw the other side of her. In fact, she is really beautiful when she is serious. The beauty is so beautiful that people can’t look away, never knowing that she can dance, and whether such a beautiful dance has other men. Appreciated?Thinking of these, Jun Qianche's heart rose with anger, and even a picture, she even skipped this charming dance for other men.

"Enough! Don't jump." Jun Qianche growled.

Mo Qiqi, who was immersed in the dance, was shocked, and the spinning footsteps stopped violently. Due to the fast speed, the inertia could not be held back for a while. As a result, his feet stumbled and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Jun Qianche stepped forward and held her immediately. Following this force, Mo Qiqi fell into his arms.

Wen Xiangneoyu embraced her arms, Jun Qianche's heart unconsciously jumped, looked at the person in her arms, and her eyes fell on her alluring chest.

Mo Qiqi saw this and immediately pushed him away. The two of them faced each other, and there was a murderous flow between each other.

Jun Qianche took the lead back, and returned to the low table to sit down.

Mo Qiqi sat down disappointedly and asked, "Emperor, are you sick? People jumped well, why should you stop! Do you know that this would be dangerous, concubine's feet?" I was almost sprained."

Jun Qianche disagreed and said: "Dressing in this way is harmful and doesn't stop you. Doesn't it let you spread this unhealthy wind?"

Mo Qiqi's impulse to bite: "Emperor, don't you speak without ridicule and concubine? What is hurtful, unhealthy, your aesthetic view is seriously problematic, people in the Tang Dynasty can accept this beauty , Why is it worthless in your eyes!"

It’s just that Mo Qiqi still doesn’t understand it. It’s not that Jun Qianche has a problem with his aesthetics, but that the person who dances in this dress today is his wife. If he changes to someone else, he can also look at it with an aesthetic vision, but Let his wife dress like this and show it to others in a large audience. He can't do it. After all, he is a masculine monarch.

"Tang Dynasty people?" Jun Qianche caught the strange words in her words.

Mo Qiqi stunned and immediately explained: "Some people you don't know. Emperor, are you a dance fan? Do you really not appreciate this dance?"

"You are a queen, not a dancing girl. What kind of system do you dance in front of all the ministers? Dancing has lost the dignity of the queen, not allowed." Jun Qianche resolutely denied it.

Mo Qiqi deflated his mouth, he asked angrily: "What program do you let the concubine perform?"

"You can help the emperor and grandmother play the first song!" Jun Qianche suggested.

Mo Qiqi scratched his head, embarrassed: "Sorry, this will not."

"After the emperor's grandmother returned to the palace, you went to play chess with her and accompany her old man."

Mo Qiqi continued to shame: "This will not."

"Then write a few words to the emperor's grandmother, or draw a picture." Jun Qianche said helplessly.

Mo Qiqi continued to scratch his head: "I'm really sorry, neither of these two."

"How about writing some poems and songs to help happiness!" Jun Qianche endured his anger.

Mo Qiqi's head is lowered to the table: "This will not be."

"Mo Qiqi, what the hell do you mean? Didn't Gong Gongzhen and his wife say you are proficient in qinqi, calligraphy, painting, and poems?" Jun Qianche's tone was somewhat ironic.

Mo Qiqi immediately counterattacked: "Which parent does not praise his child! The queen mother also praises Wu Shuangquan, handsome and handsome, Ming Junxian Lord, delicate and considerate!"

"Isn't it?" Jun Qianche looked at her displeased question.

Mo Qi smiled, his style changed suddenly, he suddenly sang a song, and did a lovely action: "I feel like I am cute, and my heart is blooming. Hahaha, emperor, are you too narcissistic? Delicate and considerate, can these four words be applied to you? Don’t be too thick!”

"Mo Qiqi!" Jun Qianche roared.

Mo Qiqi shuddered in shock and murmured: "The concubine is just telling the truth. The emperor also said that he is a wise lord! How can he not even hear the truth!"

Jun Qianche squinted darkly and looked at her.

Seeing his eyes like this, Mo Qiqi swallowed unconsciously, feeling a little timid.Don't irritate this product!

Jun Qianche reached out and raised her chin, her black eyes narrowed, and she approached her.

She had a faint fragrance on her body, and she approached her and found her more charming, her shattering skin, delicate facial features, charming collarbone, and her fair and plump breasts.

Jun Qianche's body responded. After seeing her beauty, his anger slowly dissipated. A strong urge to get close to her spread out in the bottom of his heart. He slowly approached her, near They both touched their noses.

Mo Qiqi's heart beats uncontrollably, I don't know what to do.

But the next second, Jun Qianche suddenly sat up straight and pulled away from her.

Mo Qiqi breathed for a long time, looking to Jun Qianche.

Jun Qianche stared at her, his eyes cold.

Mo Qiqi approached him and whispered: "Emperor, this kind of thing is not shameful, the concubine can understand you."

"Understood?" Jun Qianche looked at her puzzled.

Mo Qiqi smiled badly and took a picture of his shoulder: "Hey, in fact, you are different from others in sexual orientation. This is nothing shameful. This good friend also has true feelings."

Digression

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