Chapter 221: Prime Minister, please respect yourself

  Chapter 221 Prime Minister, please respect yourself

  But he was thinking in his heart that if he faked his death and left the palace in the future, he should give the throne to his wife.

   After a long while, after reading the memorial, I said, "I made arrangements yesterday, to clean up for Aiqing tonight. Aiqing should go change and wash her clothes."

  The corners of Mu Guiyu's mouth twitched, so, is this driving him away?

   "Then, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

  Mo Chen waved his hand, telling her to leave quickly.

  But thinking in his heart, Mu Guiyu was actually so respectful to him, and sure enough, he heard in the next second, "Your Majesty, remember to miss my humble minister."

   Then he walked slowly and lazily.

  Mo Chen "..." Miss you.

  After Mu Guiyu left, Mo Chen leisurely put down the memorial.

   "Qingyu."

   "Your Majesty, please forgive me." Qing Yu knelt on the ground and lowered her head.

   "Tell me, what did she do?" She naturally pointed at Mu Guiyu.

   "The humble position was stunned by the prime minister. When I woke up, I found that your majesty was fine. I heard from the palace people that the prime minister has been processing the memorial." Kneeling respectfully on the ground.

  A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Chen's eyes. This doesn't look like a female supporting role. Logically speaking, she should confine herself.

   "Go down and be punished." He waved his hand to let Qingyu go down.

   "Lolo, why don't I feel her approach?" I didn't feel it.

   "Well, host, you will understand in the future. Don't worry, Mu Guiyu will not hurt you. If so, I will remind the host." Luo Luo tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally decided to say this.

  Mo Chen's expression flickered, and he instinctively told himself that Luo Luo kept things from him, but he didn't care.

  In the future, just in the future, it's just a matter of time.

  —

  Twilight fell, the lights flickered, and the banquet was full of wine.

   Men and women, singing and dancing at the banquet, the venue was a bit noisy.

  Mu Guiyu sat on the seat, holding the cup in his hand, gently put it to his mouth, and then put it down, repeating this, looking out of the venue from time to time.

  But thinking in his heart, why hasn't His Majesty come yet?

  He raised his head by chance, saw Yan Cheng, raised his eyebrows, he hadn't seen this man for a long time.

   "Recently, how is Mr. Yan doing?" Lowering his voice, he asked the waiter beside him.

   "Master Hui, Young Master Yan has already engaged with the prince. It was the Queen's decree, just yesterday." The waiter carefully observed Mu Guiyu's reaction, seeing his inexplicable expression, he felt a little scared in his heart.

   It is known to the whole imperial city that Mu Xiang likes Mr. Yan. Now that Mr. Yan is married to the prince, he is afraid that he will not let the queen go.

   "Oh?" It turned out to be the queen's marriage.

   I wondered in my heart, could it be that she is so confident that she can beat herself.

  However, thinking of his thoughts for her, he smiled helplessly.

  If it wasn't for sure that the other party didn't know his real gender, he would have wondered if she had played a beauty trick on him.

   "The queen is here!"

   "Long live, long live, long live Her Majesty the Queen."

   "Everyone is flat, today is to wash the dust for Mu Qing, you don't need to be polite." Waiting for Mo Chen to sit in a high position, he opened his mouth.

   "Thank you, Your Majesty."

   Then began to enjoy dancing and singing.

  Mo Chen looked at the dancers on the stage, and sighed in his heart that the bodies of these men are too soft.

   No worse than women in other worlds.

  Feeling the cold swishing eyes, Mo Chen turned his head and saw the female partner who looked at him with resentment.

  Mo Chen "..." This female supporting role has a convulsion.

  She probably knew that she married the male lead to the female lead.

   curled his lips, he didn't care that much about the male lead, he didn't feel sad at all.

  Mu Guiyu's teeth were itching with hatred in his heart, he glanced at the dancer on the stage with a deep expression, curled his lips, what's so interesting.

  Frail, with nothing but body.

   Unlike myself, he is brave, witty, talented, well-learned...

   Ah bah, how can I compare with the dancer.

  Looking at the dancer on the dance floor, she squinted her eyes, hoping she didn't fall in love with her, otherwise, I can only apologize.

  Thinking, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if intoxicated in singing and dancing.

   After watching the dancing girl, Mo Chen turned his attention to the male lead.

  Well, the appearance is fair, the temperament is gentle, wearing a green dress, it is still passable, but there is still a femininity in the body.

   After watching the dancer girl, Mu Guiyu saw Mo Chen looking at Yan Cheng, and subconsciously squeezed the chair tightly.

   You know, Yancheng is the dream lover of many women. If it weren't for Yuan Ziye's protection, he would probably have been married away long ago.

  Xiao Chen'er, she wouldn't like this kind of man, would she?

   If so, squinting at Yancheng, then, should I not keep him.

  However, since Xiao Chener bestowed her marriage to Yuan Ziye, according to her temperament, she should not do anything to Yan Cheng again.

  Thinking, I feel a little better.

   It's not that Yancheng didn't notice that Mo Chen was looking at him, he subconsciously tightened his body, that look, as if he wanted to see himself through from beginning to end.

  No, she must see that she is handsome, and she will admire herself in her heart.

  Even if she loves herself, it's useless, she only has Ziye in her heart.

   Not knowing what Yan Cheng was thinking, Mo Chen looked at the hero with interest.

   "Luo Luo, this hero is too feminine, not handsome at all." Mo Chen complained in his heart.

   "Host, this is the world of women, it's normal for a man to be feminine." Luo Luo hugged the cake and ate it. The host was so kind to him. He bought a lot of cakes for him, and he couldn't finish them.

   Mo Chen nodded and understood, but he really didn't like this kind of boy.

  Too feminine, looks better than women, but in behavior, Mo Chen said that he does not have such an aesthetic.

  Mo Chen felt that the banquet was too boring, so he left.

  Mu Guiyu followed eagerly.

   "Your Majesty, the night is beautiful tonight, why not go for a walk together."

  As soon as Mo Chen walked out of the banquet, a charming voice came from behind.

   Don't need to think about it, you know who it is, "Why isn't Ai Qing at the banquet? If you leave, there won't be a protagonist in this banquet."

   "Your Majesty isn't at the venue, so what's the use of me being there." Mu Guiyu followed Mo Chen, taking a step behind her on purpose.

  Mo Chen didn't pay attention to these details, but just walked forward.

  The night is slightly cool, and there is a half moon hanging in the sky, probably because the moon is too bright, and there are very few stars tonight.

   Sure enough, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

  The silver moonlight shone in the imperial garden, the sparse plants reflected on the ground, and the mottled light spots on the ground looked like shards of a shattered mirror.

   Seeing Mo Chen fascinated, Mu Guiyu looked at the person in front of him seriously.

  Wearing a dragon robe on her body, she lost her usual majesty and was a little soft.

  The moonlight was seductive, and it lightly sprinkled on her body, the feeling of majesty on her body was reduced a lot, and the whole person looked a little far away for no reason.

   Mu Guiyu panicked and grabbed Mo Chen's hand, "Your Majesty."

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  (end of this chapter)