Chapter 42 What is the emperor doing

The war between the two countries can quickly solve Mo Chenglong's great joy. He couldn't help drinking a few more glasses of wine from the queen's tenderness. As soon as the banquet was half full, Mocheng was drunk.

"Queen, I'm very happy today!" Although he was drunk and hazy, Mo Cheng still maintained the demeanor that the monarch should have. "I didn't expect General Lin's daughter to be so smart that she broke the trick of that morning in one fell swoop>

Shen Yizhuang has been honored to become a noble concubine since she entered the palace at the age of 12. Later, she climbed to the throne of the queen because of the birth of a dragon. More than ten years of joys and sorrows in the harem have long been under control. Previously, the displeasure has already dissipated because of the princess.

Shen Yizhuang understood that it was the time when the pansy was favored that if she was rude and unreasonable, she would only attract the emperor's displeasure. Although his queen's throne was as solid as golden soup, no one could guarantee that the emperor would abandon his old love for the new love.

After rational thinking, he put on the most correct look. "Who said no? In the past few years, I have only heard how Miss Liu is doing, and I really haven't heard anything from Miss Lin."

Mo Cheng looked at the queen. The charming young woman was slightly old. "Queen, you have been with me for so many years, and the chores in the harem are heavy, and you have suffered!"

Shen Yi's face stiffened, and he thought about the meaning of the emperor's words.

"Yi makeup, I have your queen, which is my blessing and the blessing of the people of the Mo Dynasty!" Mo Cheng held up the queen's hands and said affectionately, "In those years, that woman wanted to harm me. If it hadn't been for you, I would have traveled to hell long ago..."

The more Shen Yi makeup listens, the colder he becomes. Doesn't the emperor want to make her a queen? Emperor, these things should be done by my concubine. It is a three-life fate that can not only get a husband and wife. From the first sight of the emperor, the concubine swore to be a royal man and a royal ghost. I hope the emperor will not say these words again. The concubine is really ashamed to hear this.

Mo Cheng just told the truth after drinking. "In those years, the Empress appointed you as the queen, and it's really accurate."

"Your Majesty, Miss Lin is still young, I'm afraid she can't..." Shen Yi makeup tentatively said what the emperor meant.

"It's small, it's small..." Mo Cheng muttered and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Shen Yi made up his eyes, and the emperor really looked at General Lin's daughter. Thinking of this, Shen Yizhuang couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and it was just lustful. As a beautiful woman in the imperial harem, she was three thousand. Although there were also young women who only entered the palace at her age, Miss Lin was only seven or eight years old, and she was still four years away.

"Come on, help the emperor go back to the bedroom to rest." In the face of Shen Yizhuang, a servant, who regained his usual indifference, he called several maidservitos to help the emperor with a cold face.

Mo Yuche stared at the imageless people with a dark face, and there were angry sparks jumping in his dark eyes. "Miss Liu, I have no grudge against you. Why do you humiliate me so much?"

Liu Shuihan also wanted to laugh, but the clothes were taken by himself, and even more worn on his own. Even if he was struggling, he did not dare to laugh. Hearing Mo Yuche's cold tone, the smile immediately disappeared. "Brother Che... I didn't mean to... I took the eunuch's clothes for you... ”

"Hahaha..." Of course, Xiao Luo had enough fun when he finally saw the seventh prince's embile. "Don't say, prince, you wear this dress, hahaha... It's still quite handsome, haha, no, I'm so happy!"

Xiao Luo laughed and lay on the table with his hands covering his abdomen. "Oh, it hurts me so much..."

Wanyan Junlin and Yu Liu Goblet quickly stopped laughing. Anyway, he was also the seventh prince of the Mo Dynasty. If they continued to laugh, they were afraid that it would cause disputes between the two dynasties.

Although the purpose of their trip is to provoke a war, if the excuse of starting a war because of laughing at the prince is too much of a joke, the people all over the world are also unconvinced.

"Isn't Miss Lin laughing?" Yu Liu Goblet calmed down before he asked.

"Oh, my stomach hurts..." Xiao Luo didn't know whether he laughed too much or something was wrong. Suddenly, there was a colic in his abdomen. "It hurts so much, woo..." Xiao Luo, who just smiled happily, just wanted to cry.

Wan Junlin saw that Xiaoluo did not seem to be fake and hurriedly stepped forward. "Miss Lin was afraid that she ate a bad stomach, which caused abdominal pain. Junlin can relieve abdominal pain by taking one pill." After saying that, he took out a black bottle from his arms and poured out a pill.

"Really? Doesn't it hurt after eating it?" Xiaoluo wrinkled his little face with an unspeakable look, "Give it to me, I'm going to die."

Wanyan Junlin poured a cup of tea and sent the pill to Xiaoluo's mouth. Xiaoluo didn't care about etiquette and shame, so he went to take the pill.

"No eating!" Mo Yuche quickly stepped forward and took the pill from Wanyan Junlin's hand. "You don't even know who he is, so you dare to take the medicine he gave."

Mo Yuche was very angry today. Her mother was wronged by the emperor and was not as angry as today.

Wanyan Junlin was robbed of the medicine and just smiled until he didn't say anything. He put down the cup in his hand and turned away. Yu Liuyan looked at Xiao Luo worriedly and turned away.

Xiao Luo died in pain and didn't pay attention to when the two would leave. "Dead prince, stinky prince, others kindly gave me medicine and you still guessed others like this. Are you happy to see me hurt me so much?"

Xiao Luo gritted his teeth and said hatefully that this guy is really scheming, and he must avenge!

Mo Yuche threw out the medicine in his hand and took out a small bottle from his arms and poured out a pill. "He is the prince of the desert. There must be a problem in it when he comes with the envoys of the Celestial Empire. Even if the other party is an enemy or a friend, he dares to take the medicine he gave him before he knows whether he is. Aren's not afraid of poisoning?"

"I have no grudge against him. Why did he poison me? I think you are obviously jealous of others who are better-looking than you, more handsome and more elegant than you!" Xiaoluo turned his head and deliberately did not eat the pills handed over by Mo Yuche.

"Bout your mouth."

"I don't want to eat it. Who knows if you will poison me!"

"I say it again, open your mouth!"

"No, no, no, I won't eat you even if it hurts to death..." Before Xiao Luo finished speaking, he only felt a pain in his jaw. The next second, a pill fell into his mouth, and it was cold and melted in a while.

Seeing that the pills melted Mo Yuche, he released the clamp to restrain Xiaoluo's jaw.

"Cough..." Xiao Luo, who regained his freedom, first stepped back three steps to distance himself from Mo Yuche. It was not until he felt safe that he opened his mouth and scolded, "You perverted and smelly prince, you want to murder!"

Liu Shuihan clenched his fists, and Lin Xiaoluo was too ignorant. "Lin Xiaoluo, the prince is all for your own good. Instead of being grateful, you have reprimanding him and offending the royal majesty, you know what the crime is!"

Xiaoluo took a look at Liu Shuihan. This man dared to treat himself as a concubine and teach his concubine a lesson. "When did I slander the royal man?"

"The seventh prince is the son of the emperor. Naturally, he is a royal man. If you scold the seventh prince, you will be equivalent to scolding the emperor!" Liu Shuihan's face was straight, as if as long as Xiao Luo refuted, he would tell the emperor.

"The seventh prince is my husband. I scolded him as a manifestation of love and emotion. How can I offend the majesty of the royal family?" Xiao Luo asked with his head tilted and ignorantly.

"Humph, do you think that's it? The royal son's marriage is decided by the emperor. Dare to ask Miss Lin, has the emperor ever given you a marriage? As long as he opens his mouth, the emperor's adoptive father will definitely promise himself, and Liu Shuihan still thinks that he is the real princess.

Xiao Luo seemed to understand and generally nodded his head, "Your Majesty, is what she said true?"

"I will be in charge of my marriage." Although it is a simple sentence, it shows the attitude that the emperor's marriage is dispensable.

"Um..." Xiao Luo winked at Mo Yuche with satisfaction. "Miss Liu can hear it clearly? Do you want Luo Er to repeat it again?

Liu Shuihan found that he had been unlucky since he met this Lin Xiaoluo. "Well, even if the prince said this, if the emperor issued the order, he would obey it!"

"Miss Liu, you haven't said why you want to humiliate me like this." Mo Yuche's face had never been good after entering the imperial garden. He pulled off the eunuch's clothes and threw them coldly in front of Liu Shuihan.

Seeing that the clothes fell under his feet, Liu Shuihan only felt a pain in his heart, as if it was not the clothes but himself. "Brother Che, Han'er really didn't mean to give you this clothes, and he never thought of humiliating Brother Che. It's really... There are really rules in the palace that you can't walk around at night. Han'er can't I can only find this dress"

The tearful eyes were pitiful, and the cherry's little mouth trembled slightly, looking like I was pitiful, but there was only Xiaoluo in Mo Yuche's eyes, which could not tolerate the existence of others.

Xiaoluo stood aside and had to admit that Liu Shuihan was indeed a beauty, and even crying was so beautiful.

"Dear ministers, two envoys, the emperor has gone back to rest because he drank more wine and felt unwell. Just now, the Empress said that it was getting late, and today's banquet was here. The ministers went back to rest. Zhang Huairen held the dust in his hand and said in a shrill where he stood above the emperor before sitting.

"That's the case, then I'll retire first. There will be Lao Zhang's father-in-law!"

The banquet was over, and the ministers got up and walked out of the imperial garden to the palace gate.

Lin Feng walked to Xiaoluo's side and was a little surprised to see that Mo Yuche was only wearing a blasphemy coat. "Lord Seven, why did you take off your robe?"

"Well, General Lin, I'm going to ask your baby daughter what good things have done!" After crying for a long time, when he saw that Mo Yuche was not moved at all, Liu Shuihan had to take out his handkerchief and wipe his tears.

"Loer..."

Xiao Luo stared at Liu Shuihan with contemptuousness, and he was so beautiful, but he couldn't help thinking too much. "Dad, Luo Er accidentally vomited all over the prince's body after drinking too much, and his clothes were dirty. The prince took off his robe. It's not good for Luo Er."