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Chapter 1927: The curve saves the country

This was so fatal that Lord Sun's face was deformed, angry and anxious.

Too crap!

"The Ruyi County Lord wronged the old minister. In the old minister's heart, the emperor is a perfect god and can never do something wrong. How can he feel dissatisfied? Also, the county lord, the concubine's father is not the emperor's father-in-law, this is common sense."

He was so angry that he was crazy, but he still had to pay attention to his image. He could not point at her nose and scold him. He would almost suffocate him to death.

Qiao Qiao is a completely different person. She can tear her up as long as she wants, just two words to make her happy.

If you face such a person, just think you are unlucky.

"Do you mean I don't understand common sense? Everyone in your Sun family likes to hide and speak hesitantly, not happy enough, not honest enough."

She didn't understand, how could these people think that if she became the queen, she would become a dignified and implicit person?

Haven't you heard that the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change?

Lord Sun's face was swollen by her, and she was angry and angry. "I guess the Lord Ruyi has no good feelings for our father and daughter, and no matter what we do, we don't like it."

He was quite calm and did not lose his composure.

"You father and daughter?" Qiao Qiao looked at Concubine Duan with a strange look, then looked at Lord Sun, smiling, "Although I didn't know you before today, I really can't like your behavior."

Her eyes were so meaningful that it made people couldn't help but think about it.

Concubine Duan got goose bumps all over her body, "My County Lord, you are the master's empress, but your father is a diligent and hardworking old minister. You have spoken like this."

Qiao Qiao looked at her with that look again, which made Concubine Duan very devastated. What does it mean?

Qiao Qiao put his little hand on Dongfang Zetian's arm and asked with a smile, "What is Lord Sun's official position?"

Dongfang Zetian glanced at her deeply, "Left Minister of Works."

A thought flashed through Qiao Qiao's mind, "Ministry of Works? Are the soldiers' armor and weapons from the Ministry of Works?"

"Yes." Dongfang Zetian's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes changed.

Lord Sun's face was pale, and dense beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"Oh." Qiao Qiao didn't say much, but just glanced at Lord Sun meaningfully.

Just like a basin of cold water was poured down, Lord Sun had a cold war.

Dongfang Zetianquan saw it in his eyes and curled his lips slightly, "Come on Qiao Qiao, this is the tea you love to drink."

The two sat side by side, extremely intimate, and when they looked at each other, there was a warm flow of affection.

Seeing this, Concubine Duan felt as uncomfortable as a needle. "Your Majesty, County Lord Ruyi's clothes are not in accordance with the rules. Why not let me accompany her to change the palace outfit?"

She was originally sitting in the side seat beside Dongfang Zetian, but when Yun Qiaoqiao came, she sat in the front seat with Dongfang Zetian, as if she was one.

She was like an extra object, and she couldn't let the emperor and empress take a look at it.

Dongfang Zetian refused without thinking, "No, it looks so good."

No matter what clothes Jojo wears, they look good, and each has different beauty, which he likes.

Concubine Duan was so upset that she felt like a piece of salt was stuffed into her throat, which could not be up or down.

"But everyone is watching, after all, it's not in the palace, so you have to pay attention to your image."

She tried her best to show off her dignified and decent attitude, trying to highlight Yun Qiaoqiao's willfulness and ignorance.

However, in the eyes of others, she was already at a disadvantage.

No matter how nice the palace concubine calls her, she is just a concubine, so what kind of air does she put on the official room?

I also wrestled with the official room and got my brains thrust.

Dongfang Zetian ignored her at all, as if she hadn't heard it, and was just caring for Qiao Qiao, "What do you want to eat?"

"Flesh." Qiao Qiao stared at the barbecue with a smile.

Dongfang Zetian cut a small piece and put it on a plate, "Try my skills."

"You baked it?" Qiao Qiao said she didn't believe it.

"It's my exclusive recipe." Dongfang Zetian said with confidence.

"..." Qiao Qiao widened her eyes wide in disbelief. His face was so thick-skinned.

There is also an exclusive formula. When did he worry about this?

Dongfang Zetian raised his eyebrows, "What kind of expression is this?"

I complain about you, but I can't say that. Qiao Qiao looked sincere, "You are so awesome."

Dongfang Zetian still disliked him, "I don't have sincerity if I don't care."

She only cares about having fun on her own, and when did she think of him?

Qiao Qiao's eyes rolled, and she took out a red fruit from somewhere and gave it to him like a treasure. "Here, I have left you one of the red fruits I picked with my own hands. It's very sweet."

Dongfang Zetian looked at her calmly, is it true or false?

Just take it as true, "You have a conscience."

The two of them talked and laughed, making themselves a world. They looked at them without any physical contact or any sweet words, but they all felt an intimate feeling of intimacy.

They are people from the same world, and a look can make the other party understand their thoughts.

As for Concubine Duan, they had long been left behind, and they were just an irrelevant person.

No matter how dignified and elegant she acted like a hostess, it turned out to be a joke in the end.

The emperor doesn’t like it, so how can he be more dignified?

Concubine Duan looked blankly, her expression flickering and her mood was complicated and unspeakable.

Looking at Fengshen's handsome emperor, a strong sense of reluctance surged in her heart.

She picked up the wine glass and spoke loudly, "Mr. Ruyi County Master, I wish you a cup. Please let me stay. I don't want to leave the emperor. I leave the palace. The palace is my home."

The sounds around him silenced, and countless gazes looked at each other, yo, the ring was in full swing.

Concubine Duan looked quite dignified, but she was too confused. Before the future queen could enter the palace, she couldn't wait to jump out and make trouble.

How anxious this is.

But Concubine Duan is not anxious, and she will be sent away silently soon.

At that time, she would be destroyed in her life if she called Tiantian and said that she would not work.

Saying this in public is to suppress Yun Qiaoqiao with public opinion.

Anyone who cares about her image will make her wish.

Unfortunately, Qiao Qiao is still the unscrupulous and casual girl, and she does not change because of her different identities.

"You are trying to tell others that I'm doing something behind my back? You're thinking too much. A mere concubine is not enough to make me pay attention to it. You are being self-indulgent."

The opponent is too weak to arouse her interest.

This is not the first time that Concubine Duan has fought with Yun Qiaoqiao. She made a fuss at Baihe Academy six years ago.

She also once tried to please Yun Qiaoqiao in order to enter the palace, but now she feels deeply humiliated when she thinks about it.

Qiao Qiao laughed coldly, "You can ask the person who makes the decision, maybe he will feel soft."

Everyone resisted the urge to roll their eyes. Will the emperor be soft-hearted? Stop making trouble.

Concubine Duan also knew this, and her heart was as strong as a stubborn person. She tried her best to let him take a look.
Chapter completed!
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