Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 217 Qian Yijing really deserves to die

Qian Moran didn't wait for Murong Jue to finish speaking, she hurried to the stable, jumped on a white horse, and went straight to the palace.

And Qingcheng, who has set up the invisibility technique, is sitting on a stool in the emperor's side hall at this time
He rested his cheeks and looked at the two people in front of him.
"Your Majesty, this time we will make him unable to turn over forever." The prime minister smiled treacherously.

"Hmph, that's; yesterday you actually made me look bad in public." Qian Yijing thought of the uncontrolled striptease that day, and wanted to poach everyone's eyes.

In the Yunxi country, it was spread all over the place overnight.
The emperor joins hands with the current prime minister to dance a striptease as a congratulatory gift.

Some peasants who went to work in the fields said that the emperor's little bird was not as big as their hard-working birds.
make people laugh
The prime minister of Yunxi country turned into a perverted old man who likes sex overnight.
The ministers in the court looked at the prime minister with distasteful eyes. This old man has many wives and concubines.
For a while, the supreme emperor of Yunxi Kingdom and the invincible prime minister became the common people, and the officials chatted after dinner at home
Outrageous.

"If we don't destroy him, how can we show our face in front of everyone." The prime minister said bitterly, where should he put his old face?
Great shame, great shame.

"Hmph, originally he could have killed him the day he returned to Yunxi Country, but I didn't expect his life to be very hard." Qian Yijing narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Allure hand almost hit the table, damn it, and joined forces with outsiders to murder his own son.

It is said that tiger poison does not eat its offspring, this Qian Yijing is indeed not as good as an animal.

No wonder Qian Moran was not surprised when she received the imperial decree.

He...has expected it
This Qiu Qian Yijing, you really deserve to die.

Qingcheng stood up.

"That's right, His Royal Highness's congratulatory gift from her natal family has entered the national treasury, so you don't have to worry about military pay forever." The prime minister looked at Qian Yijing with a smile in his eyes.

"Hahaha yes, what the Prime Minister said is reasonable." Qian Yijing's eyes flickered.

When Qingcheng heard this, she twitched the corners of her lips and will worry about your lives later.

Just when the two were laughing together, a voice came from the door:
"Reporting to the emperor, the big thing is not good; the outside of the imperial city was surrounded by [-] elite soldiers, and they said it was to seek justice for His Royal Highness."

"What?" Qian Yijing's expression changed drastically.

[-] elite soldiers, and at most [-] elite soldiers to attack a country, do these people want to rebel?
"This" the prime minister also started to stammer.

(End of this chapter)