Quick wear: The system is blown up, and the male lead is blackened

Chapter 389 Her Majesty the Queen 2
Sitting in the sedan chair again, Nan An closed his eyes and rubbed his head lightly, because now he is a queen, or maybe this Murong Yue is a bit too manly, and his usual clothes are still tight-fitting robes.

So halfway through the walk, she suddenly opened her eyes: "I... I won't go..."

Wu Hai wiped his sweat aside, Your Majesty, you are making such a fuss!
But for the next sentence, Wu Hai wanted to grit his teeth even more.

"Wu Hai, the steward of the Garment Bureau in this palace, you go and call him!"

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The manager of the Garment Bureau was a 30-year-old woman, surnamed Liu. She was wearing a dignified official uniform, and she asked carefully, "Eunuch Hai, do you know... Your Majesty... why are you looking for your subordinates?"

Eunuch Hai: "We slaves, don't dare to speculate on His Majesty's mind!"

When Liu Zhiyi entered, he knelt on the ground and made a big salute.

Nan An looked at her, and then at himself, the woman in front of her was dressed more womanly than herself!Nan'an was suddenly in a bad mood: "My clothes... your clothing bureau will make a new set, I want women's clothes!"

Liu Zhiyi: "..."

Wu Hai: "..."

When Prince Liang came into the palace, when he saw Nan'an, his eyes suddenly lit up, and that was just a flash of light. He wanted to be arrogant, and he knew that this silly empress seemed to like him a little bit, but Murong Yue, who usually dressed like a man, really liked him. He didn't treat her as a woman.

"I see you, Your Majesty!"

"Brother Liang Wang is polite~ There is no one else here, so don't be too formal."

Nan'an was wearing a loose dress at this time, with a beautiful belt around her waist, suddenly a little smaller, Liang Wang just inadvertently saw that her Adam's apple fluctuated up and down, why is her waist so thin, and her tone of voice is not usually Not so soft, like a woman.

King Liang still sat on the stool beside him.

"I don't know why His Majesty summoned the humble minister?"

"Zhen?" Nan'an raised his head and smiled with his lips curled up, with a charming aura in his eyes: "Zhen... I will call King Liang every night from now on..."

Nan'an suddenly stopped here very badly, and the rest of the words were twirling on the tip of her tongue, just staring at Liang Wang and smiling.

King Liang suddenly felt a little creepy, he barely straightened his back.Today's Nan'an put on a delicate makeup, he didn't dare to look up, for some reason, when he looked up, he felt the woman in front of him was shining.

"King Liang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale?"

Nan'an shouted deliberately at this time, she stretched out her hand casually, and her white and slender fingers just slid across King Liang's face.

King Liang felt a little uncomfortable.

"King Liang, I... originally wanted to... summon you every night to discuss state affairs, why are you so pale?"

King Liang's forehead was twitching, and he forced his mouth open: "I hope His Majesty Wei will serve you!"

"Also~" Nan'an lifted the table and got up, the slightly open neckline was filled with tender white spring light, which was reflected in King Liang's eyes.

The scorching blood was running fast in his body.

Nanan stood up, wearing a golden robe, mopping the floor: "King Liang, I don't like the men you gave me very much. If you like it, you...keep it~"

With these words, King Liang raised his head, and the panic just now had faded away: "Since that's the case... those people are left to His Majesty to deal with! And I absolutely have no bad habits!"

Nan An smiled, looked at King Liang, and nodded slightly: "Okay, I got it! King Liang won't care if I drive them out?"

(End of this chapter)