Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 742
Ah Mo's hand holding the wine bottle didn't stop at all, his eyes were dim.Her fingertips are slender, with distinct phalanges, and she puts down the wine bottle. "Thank you for your kindness, the lord of your country, it's just..."

She paused, smiling warmly. "A gentleman does not take what others like."

Give her one that looks the same as him?She will be blamed for her broken sleeves for the rest of her life!
Maybe later generations will have to add a sentence of broken sleeves when they comment on her!
As if knowing that she might refuse, the envoy explained: "Your Highness doesn't know something. The Monarch felt inappropriate for exchanging Bei Yan's tribute back then, and this person is too similar to the Monarch, so it's not easy to stay in Fenghuan."

When he said this, Ah Mo's forehead twitched.

Does this mean that even if their monarch has the habit of cutting off his sleeves, the last one who looks the same as himself will have a shadow...

Ah Mo found himself speechless.

This is really...

This envoy is also a wonderful thing.

Apparently, the other courtiers in Xiling also sensed what he wanted to say, their expressions were distorted and at the same time they felt sympathy.

In fact, several envoys also took a lot of brains to successfully get rid of such a hot potato in this meeting.

Because from what they inquired about, they found that the young Xiling ruler in front of him was not a broken sleeve at all!He used to be a playboy who played around with flowers, molesting women from good families was commonplace.

For those white-faced nobles, they were beaten to death. The dandies in the capital were punished by her. Wherever she was, the young masters with jade faces and red lips avoided like snakes and scorpions. Now this one is even more positive and upright. Miao Hong didn't grow crooked.

Thinking about how happy those five young men were when they were replaced by his family's emperor, it is entirely possible that this surnamed Hou will not be accepted this time!

But before they came, the lord gave a death order to send this young master Hou to Xilingmo.

In order to be able to send it out, they can only cheat their own masters.

Seeing that Mr. Mo did not object immediately, several envoys quickly winked at Hou Qingyu. "I haven't met His Highness Mo yet."

Hou Qingyu collected her clothes, stood up from behind the table and walked to the center of the hall, her voice was soft and docile, her sleeves hung down on both sides, her black hair was enchanting, her clothes were long and elegant, and there was an unspeakable wind when she was walking. "Xiao Nu has met His Highness Mo."

Ah Mo frowned slightly. "Head up."

Hou Qingyu raised her eyes slowly, her eyes quickly passed over Ah Mo, and then quickly lowered.

Ah Mo's narrow and long phoenix eyes could not see the deep emotions, and his eyes stayed on his black pupils.

Her black pupils were as deep as a beach, and she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the ground beneath her feet. The cyan brocade clothes couldn't hide her romantic charm, and there was a sexy charm all over her body.

Ah Mo's slender eyebrows and eyelashes slowly fell into a row of dark silhouettes, and his thin lips lightly sipped the wine in the wine bottle. "You will stay in my palace from now on."

"Yes." His long sleeves drooped and his attitude was submissive. Seeing her speak, he retreated back to the original place.

The singing and dancing in the hall continued, the silk and bamboo tunes were cheerful, the dancers had soft waists and limbs, and the dance steps were hearty.

Ah Mo Zhiyi, with his slender and fair fingertips, was turning the wine bottle, his phoenix eyes looked at the intricate patterns carved on the wine bottle, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see to the end.

She didn't know what to think of, and a smile of unknown meaning was drawn on her thin lips, which was beautiful and fresh.

Because of drinking wine, her dimples were dyed a warm jade color, and her pupils shone brightly. The dancer girl and the maids serving at the side felt deer bumping wildly and almost made a mistake.

Sitting on her left side, Lou Mingyue, who had never spoken, drooped her eyebrows slightly, and raised her head to drink, only to realize that the wine bottle was empty.

(End of this chapter)