Qi Mu didn't lower his head, and looked down at her sideways, looking at her without any emotion.【】
"In other words, which one is better, your Majesty thinks, between marrying a man you can control or a man you can't control?" Zhong Qingye smiled brightly, but his eyebrows were distant and indifferent, and the smile hung on his lips.
The horns did not penetrate the girl's obsidian eyes at all, and they were abrupt and stiff.
There was a faint coldness hovering around her.
Qi Mu suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and his jade-white fingers were as if they were a work of art. He gently grasped the girl's tilted chin, and suddenly exerted force, pinching out a bright red on the fair skin.
"So, you have made up your mind to be my enemy?" He was smiling, but there was no hint of smile.
The hand was dry and round, but as cold as polar ice, just like its owner.
Qi Mu used hard force, and his jaw was numb and painful, as if it had been dislocated. Zhong Qingye frowned slightly, with a trace of dissatisfaction, but more indifferent: "Under Pu Tian, could it be that Wang Tu
"On the shore of Leditu, could it be the royal ministers? The emperor is the master of Northern Qi. How can a daughter of the people dare to go against the emperor?"
"Under the sky, it's the king's land; on the shore of the land, it's the king's ministers." Qi Mu repeated her words calmly: "It's a good harvest, but it's a pity..."
He let go of his hand, and Zhong Qingye reached out to touch his already red and swollen jaw, his eyes narrowed and long.
She understood what Qi Mu meant. It was a pity that such a good person would die soon.
This man is really arrogant.
His jaw was numb and painful, and there was a faint tendency to lose consciousness. Zhong Qingye slowly raised his lips, moved his eyes to his white jade-like fingers, and moved them slightly.
The battle has just begun, and it is too early to say whether we will win or lose! Qi Mu, we will wait and see!
Before he could speak, the eunuch's long and sharp voice suddenly came from outside the house, a shocking and harsh voice in the quiet night.
"Prince Rui has arrived"
Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment and blinked, with a rather puzzled expression. Qi Mo? Why is he here too?
The corner of his eyes glanced at Qi Mu, and he saw him slowly curling his lips, showing a smile casually, flicking his clothes, Shi Shiran sat down on the soft chair, his expression was neither cold nor hot, neither close nor indifferent, profound and profound.
The test is great.
The door was opened, and a wisp of night wind drifted down, blowing the dragon's birth incense mist in the dragon incense cauldron with crane legs. Qi Mo's slender figure slowly walked in from the brightly lit room, and the cold shadow
It was projected on the ground, slowly moving and shrinking. By the time he reached Zhong Qingye's side, the bright candlelight in the study room had already erased the traces of the shadow.
The door was closed again, the night wind had no source, and the dragon's birth fragrance mist in the incense cauldron curled up thinly, spiraling upward like a little dragon.
Why are you here? Zhong Qingye asked him with his eyes.
Qi Mo still wore the howling wolf mask on his face. He gave her a cold look and saluted Qi Mu.
Zhong Qingye was a little confused, what was going on? Why was he so angry?
Qi Mu lazily called him to stand up like Qi Mo, as if he asked casually: "Prince Rui came into the palace late at night, why don't you know why?"
Qi Mo was so tough, he didn't give any face to Qi Mu, he still had the same dead face, and his emotionless voice fell to the floor in the room: "I just got the news that the princess who I haven't met yet was summoned by the emperor late at night.
When I entered the palace, I was afraid that the emperor might give me some advice, so I came here specially."
Qi Mo, Qi Mo, you are so bad at telling lies! Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes and shook his head. She didn’t even believe what she said!
"It's nothing special. It's just that I just learned that Prince Rui, who has always been a womanizer, actually got engaged to a commoner girl. I was curious about what this woman is capable of, so I decided to summon her into the palace on the spur of the moment." Qi Mu talked nonsense.
His ability is not low either. He lowered his tone and said slowly: "When I saw him today, he was really different."
Zhong Qingye shuddered secretly, this emperor spoke much more powerfully than Qi Mo.
"Your Majesty is so complimentary." Qi Mo said with an expression on his face.
"No, no, no." Qi Mu suddenly stretched out one hand to support the large carved case, raised his index finger on the other hand and waved it slightly in the air, his expression half-smiling but not smiling: "You are really powerful as a virgin princess, at least you can
Resist the temptation that ordinary women cannot resist." He pointed at Zhong Qingye and smiled coldly: "I am impressed."
Zhong Qingye gave him a charming smile in return: "The emperor is overly complimentary. People's daughters are just a little more self-aware than ordinary people."
Qi Mu laughed, the laughter was low and sweet, and the sound echoed in the room, but it was so hard that no one could hear any laughter.
Zhong Qingye was stunned, and turned back to Qi Mo, only to see him giving her a fierce look. Zhong Qingye lowered his head and touched his nose, rolled his eyes secretly, and took full advantage of the abdominal slander.
Stare at you, you big-headed devil, if you hadn't done this, would I, my lady, have to run around in the middle of the night to deal with this devilish emperor?
Suddenly, as if he understood what she was thinking, Qi Mu's laughter became even louder, and there was a faint sense of joy.
Qi Mo's expression was very difficult, very difficult. It was the kind of difficulty that even if he wore a mask, he could feel that his master was unhappy. He took a step forward and said expressionlessly: "Since the emperor has not given me any advice, then I and my wife will not
I’m disturbing the emperor’s rest.”
Qi Mu waved his hand, his eyes glued to Zhong Qingye: "Step back."
Zhong Qingye followed Qi Mo's example and asked her to leave. As soon as the door behind her closed, Qi Mo grabbed her arm and dragged her out. He didn't even know what it meant to cherish a woman's beauty.
Before he left the palace and the situation was not yet safe, Zhong Qingye made the decision not to care about him for the time being. It was not until Qi Mo threw him hard on the cushion of the carriage that Zhong Qingye's long-pressed little volcano was finally suppressed.
It couldn't help but explode.
"I said Qi Mo, you are mentally ill! Because of your bullshit, I stayed up on the big fluffy bed, wasting manpower, labor, quality sleep, and ran into the palace to deal with that ghost emperor! You are better off, a good one
You don’t even have a look on your face! You’re such a dead ice cube! You stinky man!”
The black and white three eagles who were sitting in the same car lowered their heads and touched their noses, and inadvertently moved their bodies out, walking leisurely not far ahead. They heard nothing, nothing.
Qi Mo's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water. He sat down opposite Zhong Qingye and asked in a cold tone: "What did Qi Mu say to you?"
Look, look, as soon as he left the palace, he didn't even call him the emperor, he just called him by his name.
Ziying raised his whip high outside and slapped the horse hard on the buttocks. The horse was frightened and suddenly ran towards the palace gate with force. There was a sudden shaking inside the carriage. Zhong Qingye was unprepared and fell to the side.
, leaning on Huang Ying's beautiful back.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention." Looking at Huang Ying's turned face, Zhong Qingye waved his hands with a smile. A good boy should apologize if he does something wrong.
"..." The corner of Huang Ying's mouth twitched as he looked at this woman who was obviously out of state. Without turning her head, she could feel the aura of the prince beside her who could kill people without blood. His face was twisted as if he was about to cry.
"Hey, why are you crying?..." Zhong Qingye pointed at Huang Ying's face in a fuss, and suddenly came in front of him, and the tips of their noses almost touched each other.
"Huang Ying, go down and walk." Qi Mo's voice was very warm.
Huang Ying looked sad, looking at the woman in front of him who didn't understand the situation at all. He was really about to cry this time.
Black Eagle White Eagle: "We didn't see anything."
Move, move, move to the very edge, well, I don’t see anything.