Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

The Queen's original intention was to ridicule her, but she didn't expect that Feng Jiuxi didn't understand it, and the irony became a compliment!

A fist hit the cotton, and the queen had a bad start at the beginning.

The emperor snorted coldly and continued to say, "I thought Pluto didn't pay attention to me so much. It's no wonder that even a little princess is so rampant."

"Yan Zhao, this is my princess. I don't need your advice." Yan Qing called him faintly.

The emperor was even more angry. "What are you calling me? Did you call my name when you said it?"

"I said last time at the gate of Dali temple that from now on, I won't call your brother again, because you don't deserve it."

"You! Cough, cough." the emperor's face rose to the color of pig liver and coughed more than once.

The empress quickly gave him comfort. "Don't be angry, your majesty. Don't be angry."

As she spoke, she secretly winked at the emperor from an angle they couldn't see. The latter understood and calmed down.

"Well, for the sake of the previous king's love for you, as my eldest brother, I don't care about you." the emperor pretended to be magnanimous.

Yan Qing ignored him and hated the two people in front of him. He didn't want to stay more for a moment.

"If there's nothing wrong, we'll go first. There's no need to say this kind of hypocrisy in the future. Why pretend."

"Wait!" the queen hurriedly shouted at them to leave and pulled out a gentle smile. "Just now, your majesty is really too impulsive. After all, Pluto, you are a brother. There is no deep hatred between brothers. Your misunderstanding has been too deep for so many years."

Then, afraid they wouldn't believe it, the queen pushed the emperor aside.

Thinking of the Queen's plan, the emperor cleared his throat, "yes, there were misunderstandings in the past. Pluto, you are too arrogant and always misunderstood my kindness to you."

Kind? If it's kind to poison your brother, what's bad?

Yanqing was sarcastic. He wanted to see what the two people had in front of him. When he thought of this, Yanqing deliberately showed an ambiguous answer, "Oh? Are you serious?"

"This is nature!" the emperor hurriedly said: then he handed the queen a look. The time is almost right.

The queen slowly got up and walked down the steps, came to Feng Jiuxi, grabbed her hand, and made an intimate gesture. "Princess Ming doesn't have to hurry to go. According to her ancestral system, a banquet needs to be held to celebrate the first day of returning to the palace. I have already prepared for you, and specially invited many princes and young ladies of princes and ministers. This meeting is on the rain terrace."

"The empress really bothered." Feng Jiuxi made a slight effort, took back his hand and rubbed it in front of her.

The Queen's face remained unchanged, and there was no embarrassment of being despised. She continued: "don't bother. It's better for the king of Hades and the princess of Hades to go. This is specially prepared for you two. It's not good to brush my mind."

Feng Jiuxi and Yan Qing looked at each other and saw a tacit understanding from their eyes.

Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy.

"OK, let's go." Feng Jiuxi nodded and agreed.

Hearing the speech, the queen breathed a sigh of relief, and her abacus clanged in her heart.

So they set up a rain terrace again. When they got to the door, they heard the laughter and laughter inside.

It's really lively. It seems that it's really bothering. Feng Jiuxi sneered.