Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 340

Qin Mi nodded, obeying her, Wen Qi smiled and went over to hug Qin Mi.

"Wen Qi."

Wen Qi looked back at Dong Ling Zhi: "Haven't you played enough?"

Dong Lingzhi was in a mess, but raised his head and sneered: "If you don't kill me today, I will make you regret it in the future."

Provocative, this woman is kind.

Wen Qi smiled meaninglessly: "Really? Then we'll wait and see." After walking a few steps, he turned around again, "Oh, do you still remember what I said outside the Proton Mansion that day?" True or false, Wen Qi said, "Playing with a bastard like me is really stupid, did you get a taste of it last night?"

That day in the Proton Mansion, Wen Qi also said the same thing. At that time, she only thought of Wen Qi as being arrogant, but now she understands that when it comes to the three kinds of indiscriminate methods, Wen Qi is perfect.

"Hehe." Turning around, walking out of Changle Hall, along the way, Dong Lingzhi laughed loudly, "Hahaha..."

"Wen Qi."

"Wen Qi!"

Two words, the woman's name, she wanted to tear it up.Today's shame is enough for Dong Lingzhi to hate to the bone in his lifetime.

Today, one day later, Wen Qi originally wanted to fight for [-] rounds, but strange things always happen, it disturbs people's dreams.

"Fuck." Wen Qi cursed, didn't wake up, had a bad temper, and crossed his legs, "Is Mr. Right drunk?" Wen Qi brushed his forehead, sleepy, "I'm drunk too."

Her long hair was not pulled back, Wen Qi had just crawled out of the bed, and Master Mi went to collect the bath water.

"Master Right Prime Minister did have a few drinks with His Excellency Zuo Prime Minister at Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday." Lin Xiaojian stood at the gate of the palace, and Lord Mi ordered that no entry be allowed in the bedroom.

Wen Qi asked again: "Where is the person now?"

"In the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, it is said that the boss treats you with good food and drink."

Speaking of this, it is really hard to tell. There are rumors in the market: the son of Youxiang's family who only knows Xiaolongbao, visited Yandu's No. [-] brothel and famous actor last night, and had a hot fight with a woman. It blew directly into the ears of Lord Right Prime Minister, and met the old man to drink a few glasses. As soon as the alcohol came up, he thought of his stupid son, the eight generations of ancestors of Lao Mu's family, the inheritance of the family, and his own Incense... Thinking about it this way, Mr. Right directly called the sedan chair, and took the girl from Lingfang to Youxiang's residence.It is said that the girl has green eyes and is not from Dayan.

No, it is in line with the wishes of the right minister, find someone who is not familiar with Dayan's world affairs, and just pass on the family.

Wen Qi rubbed her head: "Why do I have a bad feeling."

Naturally, Dongling Yuan, the priestess, might have given the old man some kind of ecstasy.That demon girl is no worse than her elder sister, she can endure aphrodisiacs, beat benefactors, bewitch citizens, and pick up salted fish, in a word: capable.Entering Minglingfang horizontally, actually going vertically to Youxiang Mansion.

Lin Xiaojian guessed: "Master, the right minister is eager to embrace his grandson, so he might be at home trying to write a letter to give him a marriage right now."

Wen Qi shook her head: "You're not in such a rush, are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shi outside the hall said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please see me."

Wen Qi's mouth twitched: "I'm really anxious."

Outside the Hall of Changle, Lord You Xiang has been waiting for half an hour.

Ye Jiu remained expressionless from beginning to end, with an iceberg face: "Master Right, please come back."

"The old minister is in a hurry to see the empress."

The Right Prime Minister said this sentence no less than twenty times, each time becoming more urgent.

"Your Majesty is sick, so it's not suitable to see guests."

Ye Jiu said this answer no less than twenty times, each time with no expression.

The right minister persevered: "Old minister——"

"Your Majesty has something to pass on to your lord." Lin Xiaojian came out from the hall.

"I don't know what orders the empress has?"

"My mother said," Lin Xiaojian imitated Wen Qi's tone, "Your Majesty is old-fashioned and confused. I am just at the age of a flower, so what else can I do now? It's just that I didn't finish my work that night. Regarding the matter, why is the Prime Minister so lacking in vision, disturbing Ben Gong's interest, Ben Gong is upset, how can he not feel ill?"

What I didn't finish that night...

"..." Right Prime Minister fell silent, his face turned green, and the memorial in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The old and stubborn old man can no longer play happily with a certain lady who is out of control.

Ye Jiu saw off the guests, and the Right Prime Minister left the Changle Hall with a strange expression on his face.After a while, another visitor came to the palace.

Wen Qi shook the cup in his hand: "As soon as the old one left, the young one came."

Mu Yan lowered his head, unhappy.

Wen Qi laughed happily: "Go, bring a few plates of steamed buns."

"It's messed up." Mu Yan said sullenly.

When a plate of steamed buns was brought, he didn't move at all, which was unprecedented.

That's how it was, last night because he was too focused on eating the steamed buns, that little demon girl killed all the benefactors, set up the famous actor's workshop and recruited the old man.

So, he decided not to eat buns for three days.

(End of this chapter)