The faint wind dispersed the thin candle flame that had been lit for the first time, and because it was noon, the room was not dark. But it breeds a sense of fatalism that comes out of thin air.

The small canopy behind the golden Luan Fengru skirt withered on the surface of the blue bricks, and Empress Wu hooked her lips and quietly smiled like a ripple: "What's your name?" His gaze separated from the scattered light and shadow, and fell directly between the faces of Lai Junchen, still in a calm tone, not angry, self-imposing, and self-respecting.

"Mother...... He is a friend of Erchen in the Ganye Temple. Taiping has always been holding a heart, busy opening his mouth, and gently tugging at the corner of the martial queen's clothes. I was really worried about how this majestic mother would punish Junchen so severely, and hurriedly added a sentence in his words, "He slipped into the palace to see me!" "So far, I can't think about many other things, so I can't help but give it all out in a hurry. After it was completed, Fang Jue Furong's pretty face turned red.

In the face of her daughter's such a situation, the mother and daughter are connected, and the Empress Wu has suddenly guessed three or four points! But tacitly, it was just a simple precipitation of his eyes.

In the midst of this silence, I suddenly heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the surface of the ground. followed the sound and looked at it wrongly, and saw that it was Lai Junchen, who knelt in front of Wu, who moved to lift his robe, and knelt down gracefully: "Come Junchen to see the Empress Dowager Wu Chitose Chitose Chitose!" And with a crisp and pleasant voice like a jade plate falling and jade cracking, this voice is calm and calm. Junchen was calm and calm, not flustered, and worshiped the Empress Wu in an elegant and moderate manner.

Such a move made Empress Wu and Taiping subconsciously startled!

It always felt that such a handsome man could not act so actively, and now this fierce ability made him look like a gorgeous leopard, with a breathtaking, bloodthirsty and soulthirsty bewitchment. Wilted for a moment, bringing up a piece of incense dust.

The name "Lai Junchen ......" slowed down, and a white lotus bloomed on the corner of his soft lips, "People are as their name suggests, they are really Jun!" The playful sentence contains the sincere praise of the martial queen. Her body did not move, and her eyes wandered around the clear spring and flowing water up and down his exhibition figure, as if admiring a wonderful landscape painting.

Taiping was only nervous in her eyes, and she couldn't really let go of this heart until her mother didn't speak out and made the final ruling.

However, Empress Wu paused, and then softened her tone, but she was still idle: "Since you are a friend of the princess, then from today on, you will seek a position in the officialdom!" "Speak out, casually, so lightly.

Taiping subconsciously let out a long breath!

And Junchen is cautious, his heart is not nervous, but in fact, he is also holding a heart and a guts! It's just that his face and his skin have always been good at hiding his thoughts.

After hearing Wuhou's words, his heart moved, he hurriedly lowered his head and lowered his eyelids, stretched his arms on the surface and prostrated again: "Minister, thank the Queen Mother for her grace!" When he opened his mouth again, he had already changed the self-title of "minister" imperceptibly.

Such a subtle astuteness has never escaped the sharp eyes of the martial queen. Her eyes narrowed quietly, and she already knew it in her heart.

At this time, Taiping had completely relieved his mind, pursed his lips and slowly calmed down, which was secretly calmed down, and his beautiful face revealed a kind of joy of blessing in disguise.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. But at this moment, whether this is a blessing or a curse, it is still too early to say anything......

After thanking him, Junchen raised his eyes, and when the sky flickered, he saw Taiping's embarrassed and relieved daughter, and his heart was inexplicably relieved.

At the same time, Taiping subconsciously looked sideways, and his heart just met Junchen's gaze, seeing that his smile was like a breeze, and there was a touching cloud of hope between his beautiful eyes.

In a trance, Hongyun couldn't help but cheeks, she subconsciously closed her look, and followed the wind, which was roundabout and flirtatious, and lowered her head slightly.