An An picked up the dark green jade tangram, and the cool feeling passed from An An's fingers to her nerves, directly into the bottom of her heart.

"Sure enough, it's a good jade." An An sighed in his heart.

She gently placed the jade on the table, and moved her dexterous fingers to quickly fiddle with the tangram under her hand.

"Pigeon, fox, rabbit......" As time passed, Anxin vividly displayed the shape of each small animal in front of everyone's eyes, and the messenger looked calm, but the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

"This ...... What will the eighth look look like? Anxin glanced at the envoy in distress, and found that the envoy's calm and smug expression just now was on his face again.

"Your Majesty...... This tangram makes me so distressed, I don't know how many brain cells my concubine has died. "Anxin tugged at the sleeve of Jun's unreturned shirt with his hand.

The glutinous soft voice came into the ears of Jun Weigui and everyone, but no one felt that she was very relaxed. On the contrary, there is a hint of coquettishness.

"It's over in a moment, and someone will make you the pastry you just ate, okay?" Jun Weigui's doting tone makes people feel incredible, even though he has never done this to his own sister, but now there is another woman who makes him so bottomless.

"But doesn't that mean he can only do it himself? Can't anyone force him to make pastries? An An blinked his big eyes and asked innocently if he had not returned.

"There will be a way for my husband, why can't I wronged the child and you." Jun Weigui pinched the tip of his nose, he only had peace of mind in his eyes, who didn't know that the person who made pastries would not make them casually, Jun Weigui had never forced the one who made pastries, no matter what others said, he didn't expect the emperor to make an exception for this woman in person, that woman has such glory!

"Is my sister-in-law's child the emperor's?" Jun Yaoyao suddenly stood up and asked excitedly.

"Sit down, bastard, that's your sister-in-law, is that the object of your slander?" Jun Weigui said to Jun Yaoyao with a pale face.

"Don't be embarrassed here." Jun Rumo opened his mouth and pulled Jun Yaoyao down, his hand grabbed Jun Yaoyao's arm fiercely, until her arm was bruised, and then slowly let go.

Jun Yaoyao looked at Jun Rumo with a face full of grievances, with tears in her eyes, and Jun Rumo gave her an indifferent side face.

"Brother Huang, don't be angry, Yaoyao is too ignorant, she has no other intentions, please don't blame." Jun Rumo stood up and apologized for Anxin?

"What a wave can a sentence make, her words have ruined my reputation, and I am afraid that many people will think that I am an unclean woman." Anxin bit the last few words very hard, making Jun Rumo's face white.

"What do you want to do?" Jun Rumo raised her face and her voice was full of helplessness, as if she was a coquettish little girl.

This made Anxin's heart skip a beat, and she said in a cold voice

"Let her apologize to me for this and talk about it later."

"Your Majesty, can you please ask the queen mother to continue our game. After all, it is an honor to let one country sing and dance for the emperor of another country! The messenger thought that Anxin was delaying time, so his heart was even more relieved, and his tone was full of disdain for Anxin.

"What's the hurry, I heard that the general of your dynasty is good at the art of war and is resourceful, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to let the general give him some guidance?" An Xin opened his mouth before Jun Weigui spoke, his expression was strange, and his eyes flashed like the white bone essence of Tang Seng's flesh.

"How can you meet our generals casually?" The messenger looked at ease with disdain. It was like the feeling of Monkey King seeing the white bone spirit.

"That's nature, if you can see it casually, won't you become a little girl?" As soon as Anxin's words fell, everyone else laughed, only the envoy was full of anger, while the entourage next to him looked calm, and there was no feeling of anger for them.

"The queen really knows how to laugh." The green veins on the messenger's neck were visibly prominent, but he was still suppressing his anger, which was really difficult for him.

"That's natural, I've always been very good at laughing, the eighth shape I want to pose is the old scalper" peace of mind and relaxed before putting on a shape.

"And the ninth." The messenger's cold sweat flowed.

"Are you worried?" Said to the messenger with peace of mind and provocation.

"I have nothing to worry about." The messenger pretended to look at peace of mind, and the scars on his face became even more hideous.

"Alright...... This is the last one...... King Eight! "Peace of mind to let the messenger come and have a look.

"Are you scolding Weichen for being the eighth king?" The messenger's face darkened.

"It's not what I said, I've already posed, there are squirrels, hippos, eagles, scalpers...... There is also Wang Ba. "Anxin said it playfully.

"Remember next year's Gagon," said Anxin playfully.

"Wechen knows." The messenger said with a face as dead as ashes.

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Author's Note:

Got a cold...... Whining

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