Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 114 I may not be a good emperor
Murong Wan couldn't figure it out.

"Since you know the ultimate goal of the Queen Mother of the Southern Kingdom, why did you give her the 30 military power?"

30 soldiers is not a small number, especially her Daqi's.

With the military power of 30 in her hands, Nan Yueshuang will definitely attack the surrounding small countries recklessly, and then...
Arouse the anger of the public, and in this way, the southern country is going to perish, and the speed is visible to the naked eye.

"Night."

"Ok?"

The man called out affectionately and sighed.

Murong Wan looked up at him.

The man's deep and bright eyes were like stars in the sky, bright and energetic, and her delicate and delicate face was reflected in those crystal clear eyes.

The world is huge, but from the eyes of the emperor, Murong Wan seems to see only herself.

"I may not be a good emperor."

Murong Wan nodded solemnly: "I know."

Goldman Sachs: "."

She didn't know if he was a good emperor before, but since she entered the palace, she knew that he was not a good emperor.

The man's deep eyes were filled with a smile, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he bit her earlobe lightly, his voice was rich and hoarse, full of bewitching magic power.

"But I am a good husband."

"."

Goldman Sachs' fat face suddenly turned red.

The bright red kind.

Who said that His Majesty the emperor is a lump of wood and can't talk about love?

Just this love talk, the words are not amazing and endless, one sentence is equivalent to thousands of sentences, hundreds of sentences!

Murong Wan has a small face, slowly. Slowly and finally. First from the earlobe, then to the small face.
Red all over, red thoroughly.
The emperor lightly clasped the back of her head, and rubbed his slender fingertips on her delicate lips.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he leaned over.

"See Prince Chen."

The sound of several servants paying homage interrupted the man's next movements.

The emperor was as cold as before and suddenly turned cold.

Pei Chen?He entered the palace?
Before Murong Wan lifted his head from the emperor's arms.

Pei Qilian pushed her head back intact again.

In my ear, I only heard Pei Chen's respectful voice: "Brother Huang."

"emperor."

Two magnetic and elegant voices sounded at the same time.

One is a voice that Murong Wan is familiar with and can no longer be familiar with, while the other is a male voice that is not very familiar with each other and is particularly nice.

"Your Majesty's elegance is really high. The Imperial Study Room, where official affairs are handled, has become a place for you and Concubine Jin to have fun."

The man's gentle conversation and elegant voice make people feel like they are in a picture scroll of trickling water.

Turning his head secretly from the man's arms, he looked at the noble man in the brocade robe.

The young man gave birth to a peerless good looks, white clothes like snow, elegant like a fairy.

The exquisite face looks like a fairy in the sky.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his moist lips, which made people feel so close.

Peerless who has seen Pei Qilian before, the man in front of her looks as good as the man she is holding.

If Pei Qilian is indifferent and handsome, he is like a rakshasa in the underworld.

Then she will be pure and gentle, as if she is in heaven.

Each has its own merits.

Daqi's gentle and refined King Jing.

Because his father and the first emperor were sworn brothers, he rescued the first emperor many times and was in trouble. He was assassinated while hunting, and his father died at the hands of villains in order to save the first emperor.

The first emperor thought of his old friend, and added Shangguan Mu as the side king of a country, equal to him in status, while Shangguan Jing was adopted by him as his adopted son, with a noble status, holding the power of millions of soldiers in Qi's hands, not biological to Pei Qilian, but better than him. Biological siblings.

Seeing Shangguan Jing again, Murong Wan actually felt a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)