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Chapter 133 Why not go?

Chapter 133 Why not go?

"The Queen Mother invites you, why don't you go?"

Ion You straightened her red skirt and stepped out of Qingning Hall.

Where the empress is, there must be that person. If he doesn't go, how can he watch a good show?

Yue'er hurriedly followed him, following behind him step by step.

After walking to the imperial garden, I heard the sound of men and women fighting.

"Your Majesty, come quickly, Your Majesty~"

"The concubine is here."

"Hey, beauty, I caught you."

"Give me a kiss."

"Emperor~"

"There are still so many people here."

"Beauties are not afraid, they dare not peek."

"Let me give you a kiss, I want to die."

"Don't be so impatient, Your Majesty~"

Afterwards, the man lost his voice, and he knew what the two were doing without even thinking about it.

Ion You walked into the Imperial Garden with a calm expression, not affected at all.

He has heard this voice countless times since he was a child, and he has long been immune to it.

Li Hong hugged a beautiful man in the garden of chrysanthemums and kissed him madly, the man's clothes slipped down to his shoulders.

Seeing that the two are about to stage a live erotic...

"cough!"

Ion Yu sat directly on the stone bench and coughed lightly.

"The emperor is here."

Only then did Li Hong notice him, hugging the beauty, and stroking her shoulder with his fingers.

A pretty face full of wretchedness.

Disgust flashed in Ion Yu's eyes.

"Come here, pass on the meal."

Delicate and delicious dishes are served on the stone table one by one.

Li Hong smiled and picked up a chopstick of sour bamboo shoots for him: "Emperor, these are your favorite dishes, eat more."

"My son doesn't like to eat sour bamboo shoots for a long time, the mother should eat it by herself." Ion You avoided it with a bowl.

Li Hong's chopsticks stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

"How can the tenth prince be so ignorant of etiquette?" Qiu Meiren said arrogantly, "The emperor's food for you is to give you face, not because you say you don't want to eat it."

"The prince says he doesn't want to eat, but he doesn't want to eat." Ion looked at him coolly, "Qiu Meiren is too lenient."

Qiu Meiren's holy family is strong, where has she suffered such grievances?

Immediately, she hugged Li Hong and cried.

"Your majesty, this concubine is your concubine and your person. If counted, I can be regarded as the elder of the ten princes."

"But the tenth prince talks to this concubine like this, disrespectful to this concubine."

"Emperor~"

"You have to be the master of my concubine."

Qiu Meiren pretended to cry while secretly staring at Ion You.

The pride and contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

Ion Yu looked back with a half-smile.

"Empress." He put down the bowl in his hand, "The concubine you chose this time is not very good."

"Do you want my son to help you deal with it?"

Qiu Meiren wandered around in the palace, how could she not know what "handling" meant.

There was a sudden chill on his back.

But he also thought that the Tenth Prince would stay in Qingning Palace all year round and never go out, so he had no right to deal with him.

But Li Hong, who loved him a lot just now, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Chang Lin."

"The slave is here."

Chang Lin, who had been waiting by the side, bent over and said.

"The emperor didn't like Qiu Meiren, so he dragged him down and sent him to the barracks."

"Yes."

Qiu Meiren noticed something was wrong when Li Hong looked at him.

At this time, when I heard the word "barracks", I was so frightened that I fell limp to the ground.

To send him to the military camp is to make him a military prostitute!
"emperor!"

He was so scared that he could only cry and beg.

"I beg you to spare my concubine."

Without looking at him, Li Hong scooped another bowl of soup for Ion You.

"The emperor has lost some weight recently, drink more soup to keep fit."

(End of this chapter)

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