Chapter 19
[Emotion value +100000]

Hey!
Li Yunsheng shook his hand and called out, "Good guy!"
He stared, counting 0s one by one.

One hundred thousand!

Seeing this value, he suddenly felt guilty.

A few days ago, Fei Su was sentenced to death for desecrating the body of the dragon in the court, and the maximum increase was only [-].

This is a [-] increase, empress, don't do anything stupid.

He just wanted to take a step back, but when he raised his head and didn't speak, his eyes blurred.

Swish.

Jiang Qingying grabbed the cheongsam in the brocade box, turned and entered the inner room.

With a bang, the inner room door was closed.

Li Yunsheng was afraid that the Empress would be overwhelmed, so he hurried to the door.

"His Majesty--"

inside the house.

Jiang Qingying went to the door of the house and plugged the bolt.

"You still want to see if I can't change my clothes!"

Li Yunsheng: (⊙o⊙)...

Am I that kind of person?

Li Yunsheng stepped back step by step, put the brocade box on the table beside him, and waited quietly.

His hearing has far surpassed that of ordinary people, even if he is not standing in front of the door, he can still hear the movement in the house.

In fact, it is not impossible for the empress to want to be in charge.

It's just that the Empress wanted to bring him down with all her heart, wishing she could kill him soon.

Once the empress is allowed to rule in person, even if he has the ability to protect himself, he will inevitably be hindered in doing things.

As an author, I have encountered many unexpected things in this world, let alone a mere reborn empress.

Although she was a human being in two lifetimes, the Empress was less than 20 years old in her previous life, so she was too young after all.

If the monarch and his ministers cannot be of one mind, the Great Chu will be in danger.

So, let's wait until the Empress matures a bit before delegating power by herself.

Well, this is by no means greedy for power and position.

……

inside the house.

Jiang Qingying didn't know what Li Yunsheng was thinking, she just hugged the purple cheongsam, shrugged her fragrant shoulders and sobbed silently.

She didn't even dare to cry out, fearing that her cowardly side would be exposed in front of Thief Li.

Although, it has been exposed a little.

"Father, I can hardly keep the country you gave me."

The cheongsam was wet with tears, and Jiang Qingying couldn't figure out why Li Yunsheng became like this.

Back then, Li Yunsheng had tried his best to assist her in fighting for the throne.

At that time, she promised in her heart that if she ascended the throne, she would not treat Li Yunsheng badly.

I trusted him so much that when the two teamed up to cut off Fei Su's wings, they never considered the consequences of Li Yunsheng becoming too powerful.

She always thought that she and Li Yunsheng could trust each other like the late emperor and old Shang Shuling.

However, Li Yunsheng failed her trust.

Now, she was actually forced to wear this kind of dress to please others.

He also said in a high-sounding manner that 'you have to accept rewards and punishments if you make a mistake'. This is the punishment for the majestic emperor?
The father wanted to give him a whip, but luckily he stopped him.

Otherwise, if this thief is not even more rampant, how can his ass be any good?
Jiang Qingying, who was tired from crying, suddenly raised her head and pulled out a dagger from her sleeve.

A cold light flashed across the dagger, reflecting her red eyes from crying.

Jiang Qingying took a deep breath, held the handle of the knife, and stabbed ruthlessly into the body of 'Li Yunsheng'.

There was a bang.

The puppet was punctured, and the dagger stabbed the wooden sign with Li Yunsheng engraved on it.

"I can't admit defeat. With the experience of the previous life, I will definitely find a chance to bring down Thief Li."

"At that time, first goug out the thief's dog's eyes."

"Let you see me wearing this dress..."

Jiang Qingying undressed herself rustlingly while thinking about it.

The work of a cup of tea is over.

Jiang Qingying looked up and down at the close-fitting dress, and then at herself in the bronze mirror.

The palms passed from top to bottom, and the dress was tight, showing her graceful figure to the fullest.

only……

Both hands tightly gripped the slits on both sides, but they still couldn't cover up the large snow-white exposed slender legs.

If the slit wasn't so high, it wouldn't be so annoying.

Therefore, Thief Li is still coveting his body!

squeak.

As the inner door slowly opened, Li Yunsheng turned his head and followed the prestige.

All I saw was that the empress was slightly bent over, her hands tightly grasping the sides of the cheongsam's slits.

To be honest, although Li Yunsheng has been calling for high slits, he can open them as high as he can.

In fact, it didn't really go up to the waist.

The standard of this cheongsam is the style drawing he drew according to the purple cheongsam worn by the Pirate Empress.

It's just that women in Dachu have never worn cheongsams, and their dresses are always conservative.

Therefore, the cheongsam is far less acceptable than the big-sleeve shirt.

And the height of this slit is extremely exaggerated in the eyes of the empress, revealing a sense of prostitution.

Jiang Qingying looked at the threshold in front of her, not knowing how to move her legs.

The hatred just now turned into shame and anger unknowingly.

She also didn't care about the majesty of the emperor, pinched her skirt, bent over, turned sideways, and raised her legs to step over the high threshold.

After going out, she found a problem.

This skirt is too tight, if you pull your hands at the slit, you won't be able to move your legs at all.

What's more, he is a majestic emperor, bending over in front of ministers, how decent is he.

Li Yunsheng suppressed a smile, and watched the empress bent over, pulling her dress with both hands.

He wanted to straighten up again, so as not to lose his dignity.

With small steps under his feet, he walked out of the door little by little.

The distance was less than two meters, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Qingying's forehead as he walked.

Looking up, Li Yunsheng was looking at her without blinking.

"Your Majesty has failed."

As soon as Li Yunsheng finished speaking, Jiang Qingying immediately straightened her back and flicked her sleeves habitually.

I belatedly realized that what I was wearing was not a dragon robe.

Li Yunsheng looked at the empress standing upright in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

My sister is right, purple is very charming.

The brocade robe is dazzling and graceful, with round buttocks and jade legs and a slender waist.

A strong classical taste permeated the whole body of the empress:
The high raised collar shows off the slender neck, which seems to be exposed but not exposed.

The flower buckles formed by twisting and twisting are combined in twos and twos, which is too much to talk about.

With a well-proportioned figure and a small waist held in full hands, she is graceful and charming, charming but not bewitching.

In the gap between the two pendulums, the white legs are looming, and the woman's various amorous feelings are swaying endlessly in an instant.

And the joy and satisfaction in the hearts of the viewers, like wedding candles and titles on the gold list, rises and soaks every inch of skin.

It's just the Empress's expression, gnashing her teeth, holding back tears, with a vicious look of daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

From pain to strength gradually, and determined to blacken, ready to fight back.

According to Li Yunsheng's identification, this is a traditional female number two.

"Your Majesty, this dress is called Qipao, and it is a formal dress.

Sitting, standing, walking, and walking are well-regulated, not as ostentatious, and have a breathtaking aura. "

If Li Yunsheng hadn't suddenly taken out a Polaroid from his sleeve, Jiang Qingying would have believed it with his serious appearance.

With the sound of pressing the shutter, the photo paper was slowly pushed out from the Polaroid.

Seeing Li Yunsheng take out something she had never seen before, Jiang Qingying immediately raised her arm defensively.

"What are you doing, don't come here!"

(End of this chapter)

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