Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 194
As soon as Hariz said this, several other envoys couldn't help but laugh.

"You ministers should know about this kind of thing, right? Doesn't it mean that he got to the position by relying on his skills in bed?"

"Nine thousand years old and so beautiful, isn't it normal for both men and women?"

Emperor Yun smiled boldly, "Don't say that about Rong'er. He is beautiful and good at coaxing people. If you say that about him, will I get angry?"

Having said that, Emperor Yun did not show the slightest anger.

"I think Rong'er looks great in this red shirt, so why don't you dance with Jiu Qing to cheer up the fun?"

"it is good!"

After several cheers, Emperor Yun urged: "Rong'er, come on, it's just a stick of incense, it should be fine, let's get started."

Wen Rong, who was lying down, sat up with difficulty. Lie Jiuqing looked at the thin sweat on his pale face and tightened his fists slightly.

Even without the gorgeous outer shirt and only a thin piece of clothing underneath, Lie Jiuqing's real face was still stunning enough.

She raised her head and asked, the smile on her lips was a bit arrogant.

"Your Majesty, you didn't ask me to dance a song today, why did you change it to nine thousand years old? Is it because my daughter is not beautiful enough, or because you don't believe that my daughter can outshine others and win the first place?"

"Jiu Qing, this person is a guest. As the host, how can I be indifferent?"

Hariz sneered, "Miss Lieqi, look at your preference for him. Could it be that you fell in love with a eunuch? That's nothing more than a frivolous playboy."

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was in an uproar, and Yun Ye's face became particularly wonderful.

What do you mean?
Does Lie Jiuqing know that Wen Rong is her husband?
Impossible, he pretended to be very good, and Wen Rong couldn't admit it easily!
Yun Ye stood up with a slap on the table, "Third Prince, you can't say this nonsense. Jiu Qing is the direct daughter of the prime minister, how can she like a eunuch?"

Yun Ai stared at Lie Jiuqing and said coldly, "I think this is true. If I hadn't fallen in love with Qiantose, Miss Seven wouldn't have rejected you or me, right?"

Yun Zhili played with the wine glass with a half-smile, "I'm afraid no one in the world can compare to the face of Jiuqianqiang. It seems that Miss Qi fell in love with her, so it seems to be nothing special. Who among the people present dared to say no?" like?"

Several princes spoke one after another, how could the minister dare to say anything.

At this time, Wen Rong coughed twice, and blood was seen on the handkerchief. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Lie Jiuqing with a half-smile.

"Why, are you deliberately trying to get close to me because you love me?"

This was the first thing Wen Rong said when he entered the hall.

It can be heard from the voice that Wen Rong has reached his limit, he is weak and trembling slightly, as if he has exhausted all his strength.

Lie Jiuqing lowered his head and faced his pale face, his eyes flashed with pain.

"What if it's love?"

Emperor Yun's eyes suddenly deepened. The imperial concubine twisted her handkerchief and looked at the scene in front of her with hatred, wishing to separate them immediately.

Wen Rong raised his hand to hold her chin and raised it slightly, "You have a pretty face, but how do you want to please me?"

Emperor Yun smiled and picked up the wine glass, "Jiu Qing, since Rong'er said so, you should coax him and make him happy."

"What your Majesty said is that today, I also want to coax Master Qiantose."

Lie Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled, her pupils looked at him intently, and she said softly: "I heard that Master Qiansui usually doesn't have any hobbies, but he only loves the dance of watching the sky. Today, Qingqing will perform a dance for you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)