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Chapter 68 Prime Minister, Are You Sleepy (6)

If it weren't for the emperor being too cold and cruel, he might be an excellent husband candidate.

But they only dare to think about it in their hearts.

"Dear dears, I summoned you here today to let you relax, not to have fun."

He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was majesty between his eyebrows. His delicate eyebrows seemed to be full of stars, his high nose bridge, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, which was another beautiful scene.

The ministers trembled, and they couldn't see the momentum and eloquence in the novel TV.

After all, this is the notorious emperor with different pupils, with cruel and ruthless methods.

They have a deep understanding!
Even if they couldn't see Xiao Yin's expression, they could guess based on his aura that the timing was the same as when he was going to court on weekdays.

They immediately fell silent.

Immediately, he lowered his talking and laughing face, sat upright, and started talking in a proper manner.

Business as usual.

When I didn't see Prime Minister Xueyi, it was true.

It seems that there is no difference, but the prime minister has ever been greedy for feminine food like pastry? !
But from the moment he was seated to now, the Prime Minister didn't seem to stop putting that dish of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth.

Look, this is the third set!
Xiao Mengmeng snorted proudly, this is the normal operation of its host!

There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Yin's mouth, very faint, only the curvature of his lips could be seen, without any hint of coldness.

His gaze never left An Munuan's body from the beginning to the end.

It seems that seeing your emotions will be healed.

Well, it's still the snow-colored robe from last night, but it's not the same one. It seems that there are snow-colored patterns printed on the snow-colored robe, like a plum blossom covered with falling snow in the cold February.

Indifferent but proud.

Prime Minister.
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After about half an hour, maybe less.

The emperor dressed in a noble black robe got up and left the scene, taking away the violent breath.

Wang Fu immediately asked the prime minister to be called, but before the emperor left, he actually asked him to inform the prime minister to meet in the backyard? !
After An Munuan got the news, she nodded expressionlessly and swallowed the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Then he got up unhurriedly, and stopped when passing by a minister, his long eyelashes drooping slightly.

Glancing at the untouched sweet-scented osmanthus cake on that person's plate, she was silent for a second, then said:

"Excuse me, do you still eat?... Osmanthus cake."

She is a polite wandering spirit.

The minister looked at her in shock, this prime minister is really edible.

After reacting, he twitched the corners of his lips, and cautiously pushed forward a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the table, with a respectful attitude.

An Munuan took a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, thanked her immediately, and left with the guide.
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The flowers in the back garden are like brocades, clusters of flowers, layers of red in depth and light, very dazzling.

However, An Munuan was not someone who cared about the scenery.

There is a lake in the garden, with clear water and blue sky, it is a beautiful scene.

And there is a pavilion in the center of the lake, which is elegantly decorated and pleasing to the eye.

The eunuch leading the way stopped at a corner, bent down respectfully and let An Munuan go alone.

Because of the cover of flowers and grass, only one person can be vaguely seen in the pavilion, dressed in a black robe, extremely dignified.

An Munuan nodded obediently, her eyes were indifferent, as if she didn't see the little eunuch's hesitation to speak along the way.

She walked over slowly, her steps were steady, her snow-colored robe was long, covering her ankles.

Walking up to the black-robed emperor, she bowed expressionlessly, with a calm posture and a slender body bent slightly.

　Most of them are sweet, and if you abuse them, you will not abuse the true god of fragments.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)