Chapter Seventy-Three: I Didn't Read It
"Excuse me."
Shen Qianqian probably didn't expect anyone to come, so she didn't dress up in her palace, her long hair was scattered, and the moment she stood up, it hung down on her waist and was reflected on the white gauze skirt, like splashing ink.
Barefoot.
Most of them are hidden under the skirt, and the cute round toes are exposed, upturned, hinting at the restraint of the owner at this moment.
She also has a time of restraint, which is really rare!
Shen Qianqian's restraint is indeed rare, because her restraint is only for a moment, and after she sits down, she will be revealed.
"Why did the emperor suddenly come here at this time?"
Shen Qianqian sat in the rocking chair, hiding her bare feet under her skirt, and asked Mo Chonghua with a smile, while raising her hand to pull up her hair bun.
Mo Chonghua suddenly came here at this time, which was too surprising.
"Come and return the book."
Sitting or not sitting.
When he spoke, he looked lazy, and he didn't regard him as an emperor at all.
Others are very faithful to their duties in front of him.
It's just her......
But this feeling of being on an equal footing with others is still very good.
Mo Chonghua looked at Yao Daban and motioned for him to return the book to Shen Qianqian.
"I didn't expect the emperor to like to read such a book."
Taking the book from Yao Daban's hand, Shen Qianqian flipped through it, and then put the book on the table next to her. Then, with a bright smile on his face, he looked at Mo Chonghua meaningfully.
Mo Chonghua was a little uncomfortable by her, frowning, "I haven't finished reading it." β
"The emperor is really a lie. When the emperor took this book, the concubine didn't read it at all. Look at the book now. β
The current book has traces of reading it at a glance.
It's not the same as a new book at all.
The lie was punctured all of a sudden, and Mo Chonghua's face was extremely ugly, and at the same time, he was more of a weak heart. But think about it, isn't it just a book that describes the love between men and women, just read it, what is difficult for him to say.
As a result, he lied and was immediately exposed.
It's a shame!
Mo Chonghua's ears were red, a little red and a little translucent.
Shen Qianqian had never seen such a Mo Chonghua, and Yao Daban, who was with him, was also the first time he had seen him, and he only felt a little surprised and strange for a while.
"Yao Daban, has anyone read this book while I'm not paying attention?"
The embarrassed Mo Chonghua thought that he must not lose this face, so he shifted his gaze to Yao Daban's body, trying to find a step down.
Yao Daban is also a ghostly clever.
Hearing that as soon as Mo Chonghua spoke, he reached out and slapped him lightly in the face, kneeling on the ground, "Look at the unruly problem of the slave, it has not changed after so many years." Ask the emperor for forgiveness, this book ...... It is indeed that the slave and maid secretly read it. β
Oops......
Oh my God!
The emperor's brain is rusty.
He could have come up with such a clumsy idea.
Is he a three-year-old child? Would believe his words.
But he couldn't help it.
Since the emperor has to find the steps from him, what can he do!
Acting!
"Alright. What a big deal. The concubine body is just that. The emperor has not finished reading it, what is there. Yao Daban, get up quickly. β
Mo Chonghua's actions are a little naΓ―ve.
Shen Qianqian rarely saw such a side of him, but she didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Mo Chonghua, because his face looked extremely bad now.