Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 426 Imperial Mausoleum
She settled down and looked at the officials below.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Everyone knelt down and bowed to Qingcheng.

"Stay flat!" Qingcheng raised his hand to let them get up, and cleared his throat.

"Start playing if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do!" The eunuch's high-pitched voice came out, and the officials below looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then he began to ask some messy questions, such as why the name of the country is called Huaxia, such as how to deal with those who disobey Qingcheng.

It's all trivial things, at least in Qingcheng's view.

Qingcheng sat dizzy for an hour, listening to the officials below rambling a lot, but didn't have the heart to deal with it.

How could she have the heart to manage the country, and she had to guard against the uprising of the subjects who had a private trust with Canglan at any time, and also guarded against any minister who would not try to usurp the throne.

The emperor hasn't lived comfortably for a few years, so I'm afraid he should be on guard against one or the other. Suspicion can scare him to death.

What's more, how could she have the patience to listen to these ministers chattering, it was like countless flies buzzing.

When the court finally went down, Qingcheng returned to her resting place.

She disliked the place where Murong Yan lived before, so she ordered the palace staff to tidy up a place where no one lived.

She and Jun Qingli slept there last night, she has no habit of sleeping in the bed that other people have slept in.

Thinking of Jun Qingli, Qingcheng began to gnash her teeth, complaining in her heart.

He really dared, really dared to ask her to do that kind of thing for him.

And, she actually did.

Thinking of this, Qingcheng only felt that her palms began to sweat again, and her whole forehead was also sweating.

As soon as she entered her bedroom, she saw the man she loved and hated at the same time.

Jun Qingli was lying on the couch in a relaxed posture, and there were seasonal fruits and pastries on the pear wood table in front of him.

Qingcheng walked over to pick off the tortoise shell that was exclusive to the emperor on his head. The beads in front of him fell in front of his eyes, shaking, and he almost fainted.

"Why didn't you leave?" Qingcheng asked him, her black hair falling down.

"There is one thing, I haven't asked you yet, how can you leave?" Jun Qingli straightened up, smiling with a pair of dark eyes, like stars.

"I know what you're going to ask, but before that, you need to do one thing for me first." Qingcheng rolled her eyes, pulled him up and was about to go out.

How could she have forgotten that Jun Qingli is an omnipotent person, doesn't any organ formation work for him?

There should be no problem with the mechanism of the imperial tomb, she wants to go into the imperial tomb to have a look.

"What are you going to do again?" Jun Qingli followed Qingcheng out, and after walking for a while, Qingcheng stopped suddenly.

"Fuck, I forgot that I don't know where the imperial mausoleum is?" Qingcheng turned to look at Jun Qingli after finishing speaking.

"You take me to the imperial mausoleum, I want to see my mother." Qingcheng looked at Jun Qingli, his eyes were dark and bright, making it impossible to refuse.

Jun Qingli didn't say anything, just took Qingcheng's hand and led her to a place.

This time, Qingcheng watched Jun Qingli teleport with her eyes open, but in just a split second, she moved to a dark place.

It was a spacious passage, with smooth walls on both sides, and a cup-like thing protruded from the wall, inlaid with night pearls, each as big as a pigeon egg.

Maybe it was because no one came for too long, and there was not much oxygen in it, so Qingcheng only felt breathless after walking for a while.

(End of this chapter)