Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 418 Too beautiful to look like a fairy?
"Specially teach them actual combat, and let them take the lead in the future!"

"No need for next time, just this time!" Duan Yijun felt that what the emperor said made sense.

I have already started to think in my mind: "Just this time, I will gather them all together to teach actual combat."

"You can do what you say." Nan Qi waved her hands away, and Duan Yijun took full control.

After speaking, with a wave of the brush in his hand, he wrote down the solution to fight against the border.

Turning to the next book, Prime Minister Fu is here again to "remonstrate with death", one book per day, never too much trouble.

Duan Yijun lowered his head and saw it, and looked up at Nan Qi's frowning brows, the brows slightly raised: "The emperor's hair today is indeed as Yuan'er said, it's not bad."

When Nan Qi heard Duan Yijun's words, she couldn't help complaining about his wife's strict temperament: "If Yuan'er saw the shit on the side of the road and said it looked good, General Duan would agree, right?"

Duan Yijun nodded: "Naturally, husbands sing and women follow."

Yes, in other families, husbands and wives sing, but in his family, women sing and husbands follow.

Nan Qi shook her head as if she felt that Duan Yijun was hopeless: "It's a terminal illness."

Duan Yijun asked back: "Isn't the emperor also like this?"

As soon as Nan Qi heard this rhetorical question, a guilty conscience suddenly rushed into her heart, and she looked away guiltily: "I have so many concubines, if I am as strict as you are, then I have to bow my head and walk away in fear every day?"

Duan Yijun had a profound appearance of seeing through but not revealing, and he didn't mention his name, and he didn't say that the emperor was hiding his words, but said something inscrutable: "The emperor really doesn't walk with his head down, because the emperor likes to keep his head down. The one who walks with his head."

"Are you kidding me?" As soon as Duan Yijun finished speaking, Fu Xueyao's small face appeared in Nan Qi's mind, and she subconsciously retorted emotionally.

Even though she lowered her head the most when she was with him, he still remembered what she looked like.

Fearing that Duan Yijun would find out her guilt, Nan Qi pretended to be calm and said: "As my concubine, whoever sees me must walk with her head down?"

Duan Yijun looked indifferent: "The emperor is right, but why is the emperor guilty?"

Nan Qi subconsciously wanted to refute Duan Yijun, but when Duan Yijun said that he was guilty, no matter how abnormal he was, he became even more guilty.

Nan Qi pretended to be calm, stabilized her emotions, and shook her head: "When did I feel guilty, but you, why did you bring this topic up with me?"

This topic should end as soon as possible.

Duan Yijun closed the memorial, and glanced at the emperor lightly: "I don't know, I just praised the emperor's hair."

Nan Qi: "..."

As a result, this topic has returned to the beginning?

Nan Qi coughed a few times, but decided not to chat, and read the memorial obediently.

Fu Xueyao withdrew her gaze from looking at the emperor, and turned her head. Compared to her timidity in front of the emperor, Fu Xueyao was full of confidence, and looked at Nan Yuan with reproach.

Nan Yuan wanted to please her little face, but when she saw the empress's sister like this, she immediately left with a guilty conscience, she couldn't see me, she couldn't see me, the empress's sister couldn't see me.

But just staring at her like this, no matter where her gaze hides, the Queen's sister's gaze will follow there.

Seeing this, Nan Yuan felt guilty, and finally couldn't help but simply said: "Sister Queen, what are you doing looking at me like this? Could it be that I am too beautiful to look like a fairy?"

(End of this chapter)