"If you have to be beautiful, it's not difficult." Hua Qianyan only glanced at Mu Qing with disgust, her face was cold, she didn't see any waves, and said very calmly, as long as there is a chance to get out of the palace, Hua Qianyan will do whatever it takes, whether it is life or death, it is all in one thought.

Born, she has a chance to be free!

Die, she was taken by the faint king, insulted her? She was too big to die.

"Haha!" Mu Qing couldn't help laughing out loud, looking at the little woman in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, the only thing he wanted him to appreciate was this bit of personality that didn't know the height of the sky, "Hua Qianyan, you have to have arrogant capital, just your saltless appearance, and you still want to be like a concubine, haha!" ”

Ridicule, the ridicule of Chiguoguo!

Hua Tianyan gritted her teeth, trying to control her urge to go up and tear apart Mu Qing's hateful face.

And Mo Xichen was surprisingly calm, he wanted to see how much his ex-fiancée surprised her. Deserted temperament, Mo Xichen sat calmly and leisurely sipping tea, and his immortal posture was undoubtedly displayed, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of Mo Xichen's eyes, this god-like ink appearance would not frown.

The feather fan shook gently, the breeze blew on the face, and the fragments of cherry blossoms naughtily drilled into the pavilion, playing everywhere, flying, so happy, not afraid of the tense atmosphere in the pavilion, appreciating the immortal posture of the prime minister, lazy, casual, cold, noble.

"Has Your Majesty laughed enough?" Hua Qianyan just quietly looked at Mu Qing, who was about to laugh, until Mu Qing was about to stop laughing, and Hua Qianyan's salty and faint voice sounded.

"Lady Concubine, I know that you want to make me happy, although you don't have the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky, but I appreciate your temperament that is not afraid of death, go back to the dormitory and wait for me." Taking a sip of tea, Mu Qing said calmly, how could he, who knows a woman's mind best, not know what this little woman means.

And Mu Qing guessed wrong this time.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is not joking," Hua poured her face for a moment, and said: "The concubine doesn't like you, and she doesn't like the palace, the concubine just wants to live an ordinary life, marry a wishful husband, and teach her children at home, and she is really not interested in this dirty harem." ”

Speaking of Ruyi Langjun, Hua Tianyan unconsciously glanced at Mo Xichen, but quickly retracted her gaze, if she won the bet, she could be free, and she might be able to find a good man and live a lifetime, but Mo Xichen, recognized as the first minister in the world by the Three Kingdoms, could no longer stay with her for a lifetime.

Miss Hua Er is just a little woman, and she just wants to live her life in peace.

Mo Xiang calculates the world, and his life is destined to be extraordinary, famous all over the world, and praised by all generations.

"Then I want to see how your ugly face can become like a noble concubine, the country is beautiful." Mu Qing pinched her chin with one hand, with an inquiring expression, and her tone was cold, a woman, it's good to have a little personality, but it's boring to be too stubborn.

"Hey, Your Majesty hurt me." Hua Qianyan couldn't help but scream and protested. She helped this faint gentleman to break the siege, and this faint monarch didn't understand how to repay his kindness at all.

"Flowers, I warn you, it's best not to play any tricks in front of me, if I can't see your face look better today, I will help you and let flowers grow on your face." The ethereal voice lingered in Mu Qing's ears, and a ripple was drawn in his heart, and the breeze sent the cherry blossom petals stained with raindrops to his face, and the meaning was cool and made Mu Qing come back to his senses, and threw the flowers out with one hand, and said sharply.