Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 179 Emperor, Have You Read It? !

Only then did Pei Qilian raise his head, and seemed to be a little confused, and scanned the faces of the crowd, and finally landed firmly on Murong Wan's delicate face: "Who asked?"

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No matter how thick-skinned Murong Wan was when the man asked this question, he would inevitably feel embarrassed at this moment.

Secretly pinched him: "Did you listen? The queen mother is asking you, how is that girl Jiu'er's piano skills?"

"Oh."

The man seemed to have just reacted.

Lengyou's eyes fell on the woman standing cautiously in the middle of the crowd. The girl looked forward to him carefully, secretly looking at him with unconcealed joy.

In an instant, the emperor frowned, and his eyes were as cold as sharp swords.

When Jiu'er hadn't realized what was going on.
"The jump is average."

Murong Wan: "."

Empress Dowager: "."

Consorts: "."

The concubines hid their faces and sniggered, and they had been acting in vain for a long time with this wine. At first they thought that this wine had good piano skills. If the emperor really valued it, now it seems that their worries are all in vain. The emperor, He didn't pay attention to her at all.

Jiu'er bit her lower lip, her face turned pale.

To some extent, the emperor responded, Yue Cirong was so savvy that she didn't dare to pursue so much.

"It seems that the emperor doesn't like it anymore, come on, the next one."

Unwillingly, Jiu'er covered his face, covered his face and wept, and sat in his seat.

During this period, she tried to raise her head several times, her apricot eyes looked at the bright and bright emperor opposite with tears in her eyes.

The emperor concentrated on picking up the fishbone for Murong Wan, his expression and graceful posture did not have the airs of an emperor at all, and even the face that was always cold and ruthless, when facing Murong Wan at this moment, he did not know how much affection he had.

how can he
How could he be so kind to Murong Wan and turn a blind eye to so many beauties in the harem. They all have their own beauty, some of them are rare in a thousand years, but why, the emperor still doesn't want to look at them highly.

What's so special about her, Murong Wan?

Cruel, murderous, snake-hearted, jealous, without the slightest mercy.

Even the empress dowager, the emperor's biological mother, can be ignored by her. For such a woman, the emperor and he, what the hell is he looking for in her.

She couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.

The woman who came up next was much more outstanding than Jiu'er, with an exquisite and graceful figure. With the sound of the zither, her graceful figure danced slowly.

Like a fairy on a lotus leaf, every frown and smile reveals a charming bewitchment.

Her dancing posture is natural and unique, and she walks on the ground relying on her vigor, which is more graceful than her feet leaving the ground.

Just this embarrassing scene alone, I believe that many people may not be able to do it.

In order to prevent the emperor from fooling her with nonsense again, this time, Yue Cirong called him early: "Emperor, how is this girl's dance?"

The emperor concentrated on peeling the prawns for Murong Wan. Hearing the sound, he didn't lift his head: "The shells are normal."

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No matter how good her temper is, no matter how strong her patience is, at this moment Yue Cirong can't help but get angry.

"Emperor, have you read it?!"

Hearing the sound, Pei Qilian slowly raised his head and landed on the dancing girl in the center of the crowd.

He lowered his eyes and approached Murong Wan: "Is it a compliment or a derogation?"

Consorts: "."

"cough--"

Murong Wan covered her lips and coughed awkwardly.

Especially when she bumped into so many eyes looking at her head-on, she was really embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)