Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 1023 A Gentleman’s Revenge, It’s Not Too Late in Ten Years 7
For a moment, the entire hall was silent, only the sound of cups and bowls colliding. If anyone who didn't know it passed the Chaoyang Hall at this moment, he would see that the civil and military men of the dynasty were hungry like dogs, eating like dogs, wheezing, There is still a little impassioned look like going to court on weekdays.

However, among the wolf-hungry people in the hall, there was one who still ate slowly and unhurriedly, and that was Mo Hanqing.

As he gracefully used chopsticks to put the food into his mouth, he glanced in the direction of Mo Xiuzhu and Ye Chengan with vague eyes.

It's okay for him to glance once or twice, but during the whole lunch, his eyes almost never stopped in that direction.

Ye Chengan and Mo Xiuzhu, who were already very hungry, finished the meal tremblingly under Mo Hanqing's knife-like eyes.

After the luncheon, the ministers finally had their stomachs full and said goodbye one by one.

Ye Chengan and Mo Xiuzhu also stood up, and when they were about to bow to Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing and leave with their fists in their hands, Mo Hanqing's voice suddenly came over and said, "Ye Aiqing and Mo Aiqing please Stay."

"This..." Ye Chengan and Mo Xiuzhu subconsciously shook their heads and looked up at each other.

"Oh, by the way, there's also Murong Aiqing." Mo Hanqing said calmly with a smile that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Yes." Murong Hongyu stood up, saluted Mo Hanqing, and then responded.

Gong Mei glanced at the three of them, thinking that she should have nothing to do with her, but Ye Qiqi smiled and said, "Aifei Beichen, you stay too."

"Okay!" Upon hearing Ye Qiqi's address to her, Gong Mei's eyes lit up instantly, completely ignoring Mo Hanqing's eyes that wanted to kill her, and nodded in response.

After all the civil and military ministers in the hall had left, Mo Hanqing raised his head, and looked at them with a cold light in his deep black eyes.

Ye Chengan reached out his hand and secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, then forced himself to calm down, and asked Mo Hanqing, "I don't know what is the empress calling us to stay here?"

"Heh..." Mo Hanqing sneered, and said in a piercing voice, "You know why I kept you here."

"This... the empress is so thoughtful, I... really can't guess..." Ye Chengan bit the bullet and laughed.

"Oh." Mo Hanqing responded blankly, and suddenly asked Ye Chengan: "Chengan, do you think my queen's wedding dress looks good?"

"This...beautiful, beautiful, very beautiful!!" Ye Chengan nodded hastily.

"Don't you think there's nothing wrong with wearing such a wedding dress as a man?" Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes and asked him.

"No, not at all." Ye Chengan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he still insisted cheekily: "The empress is beautiful and beautiful, and this wedding dress is perfect!"

"Hehehe." Mo Hanqing sneered.

Mo Xiuzhu couldn't help but reached out and tugged Ye Chengan's sleeve, motioning him to talk less, the more he talked, the sooner he died.

"Oh, then Aiqing should like my wedding dress very much." Mo Hanqing suddenly smiled and asked kindly.

"Yes... yes..." Ye Chengan said with a guilty conscience.

(End of this chapter)