Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Chapter 77 Where did the love come from if I didn't know January?

Wen Huang smiled and left without looking back.

At this time, Xuan Po was presiding over the government in the main hall.

When he heard his mother's voice, he said in his heart, "Oops!"

Then he glanced at Li Dan.

Li Dan went over immediately and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty?"

Xuan Po's Adam's apple twitched, his sleeves gradually clenched into fists, and in the end he waved him back without saying anything.

That's too late.

It should be far away...

Wanting to be undisturbed and quietly be a mortal husband and wife with her for the rest of my life...it's not easy...

But if he hadn't told his mother that way at that time, how could she have agreed to make Wen Lu's daughter her queen?

……

Wen Huang found the way and returned to Chimei Garden smoothly.

Daylilies are dozing off.

Qiu Wen, Shao Qian and the others are playing cards in the pavilion at the entrance, and they are working hard.

Wen Huang glanced secretly, then went back.

There was a swing frame there, and she sat on the swing and said softly, "Beidou, your life book is not broken. Xuanpo really has planned strategies, and there are no plans left."

Beidou also heard the Queen Mother's words just now, and stammered: "Shen Zun...don't be too sad... Maybe he didn't lie to you, but the Queen Mother? The little god feels that he treats you with affection. It looks like a plant with deep roots..."

"Love is deeply rooted?" Wen Huang sneered, "We haven't known each other for a month, where does love come from?"

Beidou: "There's a saying: love doesn't know where it came from, but it goes deeper and deeper, the living can die, and the dead can live—"

Wen Huang: "Shut up."

Beidou: "Oh."

……

At night, when Wen Huang was taking off the hairpin and getting ready to sleep, Xuan Po suddenly came.

She unloaded half of it, and went over to salute with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty, why are you here at this time?"

Xuan Po: "You don't come to me, so I have to come to you! What are you busy with? No one is seen all day long?"

Wen Huang was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "The concubine is afraid that she will go to the emperor every day and annoy the emperor."

"You know I won't get bored." Xuan Po said, "I wish you could pester me all the time."

Just open your mouth with sweet words!

You are great!
Wen Huang touched her head, and said: "Your Majesty, this concubine has removed half of her make-up, it's really out of style! I'll ask someone to come in and dress up—"

"No need." Xuan Po said, "Unload it! I'll help you."

He rolled the wheelchair, went to Wen Huang's dressing table, and said, "Come and sit down."

"How dare you bother the emperor to remove the make-up from your concubine?" Wen Huang shook her head, "I can do it myself."

Xuan Po: "Come here!"

She still passed by, sitting in front of Xuan Po, facing the mirror.

Xuan Po reached out and took off the hairpins and other things from her head one by one.

Her hair is very fine.

It is as long as the thigh, but there is no fork. It is black and healthy, and as soft as a cloud.

The hairpin was removed, the flower coil was untied, and all the long hair fell down.

She is naturally beautiful, so she is even more attractive if she is dressed in plain clothes.

Xuan Po stared deeply at Wen Huang in the mirror, her eyes were deep and distant, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

If it was before today, Wen Huang would have thought that he liked her because he looked at her with such eyes.

After today, she will know that he is probably plotting against her again!

Just like Wen Lu, it doesn't count to send her to die for him, but to squeeze her last bit of value and let her steal treasures for him.

Looking at Xuan Po's eyes, could it be that he is looking at her good looks, and is planning to abolish her and give her tribute to Shangguo?
I heard that the emperors of the Tianzhou Dynasty are all over 70...

(End of this chapter)