Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

Under the stage are a group of beautiful actors performing dances,

However, their clothes were really not ordinary and exposed. In their Dynasty, they were already naked,

Outside the exquisite belly pocket, there is a layer of gauze as thin as transparent, and the looming cleavage is fascinating.

Han Junrong sits at the top, while Ming Xiaochen sits at the next position opposite him,

Although she felt that she should be happy to see so many generals,

But somehow, she always felt a little restless,

I don't know if it's her illusion. She even feels that a pair of hot and malicious eyes are secretly grabbing her shadow when she doesn't care.

She tried to find out the owner of those eyes, but failed every time.

Who was so bold to peep at her so blatantly?

At least she was the emperor's concubine, or she had an illusion. Mingxiaochen couldn't figure it out for a moment.

During the banquet, they had to say some of their heroic deeds and highlights,

Everyone couldn't help laughing, although Ming Xiaochen was always absent-minded,

But when she saw them laughing so happily, she reluctantly followed.

Among them, Ming Xiaochen was most impressed by a middle-aged general,

His name is Zhang Dashuai. His name has been changed very well. Does it mean to be a Dashuai when you grow up?

It was also because his behavior was too high-profile to make her feel profound.

He kept saying how much his credit was, as if without him,

That battle would not be won. Without him, the emperor would not be able to sit on his dragon chair.

Ming Xiaochen secretly glanced at Han Junrong, although he didn't change his face,

But his eyes were cold,

Obviously, this Marshal Zhang doesn't seem to be very good at observing other people's faces. He doesn't know that the emperor is already unhappy.

It's really a rude person. Such a person seems to have no chance of long life.

"Emperor, in order to celebrate the victory so soon this time, I will give you a toast."

Zhang Dashuai asked the maid to fill a glass of wine, then went to the table of the flame, raised his glass and said,

His attitude is so casual that even honorifics are useless.

"General Zhang, please."

An unpleasant cold light flashed from Han Junrong's eyes,

But he quietly raised his glass, touched his glass, and drank it all.

"Have fun."

Zhang Dashuai also raised his glass and drank it. Then he laughed and turned away,

But instead of returning to his seat, he came to the table tomorrow morning,

He asked the maid in waiting to fill the wine, then held it up in front of her and said to her with a smile that seemed to be ill intentioned: "I'll see the morning princess at the end."

"General Zhang doesn't have to be polite."

Ming Xiaochen was a little overwhelmed when he saw him stop in front of him,

He was nervous when he didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Beautiful morning imperial concubine, I will toast you at the end."

Zhang Dashuai asked the palace maid to pour a glass of wine, just put it into her hand and said with a smile. Looking at his slightly picky face, mingxiaochen felt uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't drink."

Ming Xiaochen is a little depressed with that glass of wine. Didn't the emperor say she didn't need to drink today?

So what now? She looked to Han Junrong for help, hoping that he could persuade him.