Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 163 I Have a Bad Temper and I Dote on Her

"I don't care!" Ming Qianjue replied without even thinking about it, with a serious voice and a firm face, without the slightest wavering.

"Are you still willing to marry her?" Emperor Feng Yuan looked at his persistent appearance, his rough face was heavy, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal, his heart wrinkled even tighter, and he swallowed: "She has a bad temper Well, I'm afraid I will annoy you."

"I spoil her when I have a bad temper," Ming Qianjue smiled, with doting eyes in his eyes, he likes the way she looks like a little woman, and how she hugs his neck domineeringly, crawling into his arms and acting like a spoiled child little touch...

Emperor Feng Yuan looked at his sinister smile and was startled, his eyes widened suddenly: "If you just want a princess, I can marry Annan to you!"

The smile on the corner of Ming Qianjue's mouth restrained, he didn't expect this old man to be so unreasonable, he expressed it so clearly that he would not marry unless she was the one, and even planned to change the princess for him!
He stood up abruptly, and the black robe wrapped his tall and straight body, and the sharp outline like a knife carved him into a bit of toughness. The gloomy aura emanating from...

In Zhaoyang Palace, Concubine Xian twirled her fingers painted with bright red cardamom, and let the servant girl untie her hair. She lazily took the tea handed over by the servant girl, and gently sipped her mouth: "Eunuch Zhang sent you news?"

"Yes, there are distinguished guests in the imperial study room today, I'm afraid we will have a long talk all night, so that the imperial concubine and empress don't have to wait," the little eunuch said the matter cleverly.

Concubine Xian put down the teacup and stood up. Her enchanting figure was even more charming under the light. She brushed her hair, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes: "What honored guest?" , A guess suddenly flashed across her mind, and then she denied it. This palace is so quiet, I'm afraid he hasn't come back yet.

"This..." The little eunuch looked around cautiously, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Go forward and say," Concubine Xian found a seat and sat down, waved away the maid beside her, motioning for him to come over.

The little eunuch who was prostrate on the ground quickly stood up cautiously, walked up to Concubine Xian in a few steps, leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Concubine Xian's eyes lit up suddenly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she couldn't stop being excited: "It's really him who's back?"

The little eunuch nodded: "Eunuch Zhang is very careful, and he ordered the servants to serve him with full energy. The emperor also ordered no one to come near the imperial study."

"Then it must be him." Concubine Xian stood up excitedly, and happily paced back and forth: "Finally, I let the palace wait. Annan, concubine mother will definitely marry you off this year!"

"Come here, reward!" Concubine Xian raised her voice, her face was overjoyed, and she ordered the servant girl: "Quickly, go to Jihe Hall to wake up the princess and let her dress up properly."

Princess Annan is seventeen years old this year. Concubine Xian has been anxious since seeing her daughter is so old, but she is not reconciled to her only daughter marrying an ordinary person. Can't wait any longer, but fortunately he's back, she can get her wish.

Princess Annan was pulled up from her sleep. It was extremely unpleasant, and she kicked the maidservant who disturbed her slumber several times, but when she heard the maidservant's words in her hastily begging for mercy, she suddenly fell asleep and woke up. Her heart was pounding, and her face was stained with a layer of rouge: "Quick, I want to make up, I want to change..."

(End of this chapter)