Chapter 67: The Devil's Host and the Devil's Raiders

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Qijue touched his faintly painful head and got up, and a hairy head next to him fell on the couch with a bang, which was extremely loud!

Mu Chongjin touched his head that was a little painful, a little confused, "Your Majesty, you're awake!" ”

Zhao Qijue's face was unpredictable, he seemed to remember what happened last night, because of a good-looking Sheng Zhili, he drank a lot of wine, and then did what he shouldn't do!

Forget it, for the sake of his majesty, it is as if he forgot about last night!

Zhao Qijue's face returned to normal again, and said, "What happened last night?" ”

Mu Chongjin was startled, and he wanted to tell his stupid deeds last night, looked at his angular face, and swallowed the words back silently.

Forget it, since Zhao Qijue doesn't remember, she is afraid that she will cut her if she says Zhao Qijue, even if she is a low-profile version of the boss, she must have her own image, so she should not remember what she did!

Mu Chongjin touched his head, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be in some pain, "Your Majesty, the concubine drank a lot of wine last night and forgot what happened yesterday!" ”

Zhao Qijue: "......" Mu Chongjin is also a powerful person, last night I saw her standing beside him indescribably, and she was shy when she was kissed by him, and now she pretends to be nothing!

Come on, nothing happened last night! Now in the last dynasty, I am still the one who is serious and looks down on the world!

Mu Chongjin pondered what he just said, there is nothing wrong with it, maybe His Majesty's brain circuit is not the same!

Zhao Qijue lifted the quilt and got up, glanced at her, and said, "Concubine Yue, change clothes for me!" ”

Mu Chongjin looked at the heavy court clothes in front of her, and felt a little empty, she had never studied these ancient clothes, they were all changed by the palace maids below, and she herself would not.

Zhao Qijue was dressed in a snow-colored undershirt, her ink hair was scattered, revealing a lazy color, "Yue Concubine ......"

Mu Chongjin coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, if the concubine can't get the clothes right, don't blame the concubine!" ”

Zhao Qijue glanced at her and didn't speak, but thought in his heart: It must be Mu Chongjin's nonsense!

Soon he was slapped in the face, and when he stood in front of the bronze mirror in a crooked bright yellow court dress, he was silent in his heart, and a thought floated up: It seems that Mu Chongjin really can't, there is no nonsense! She's a unique presence!

Forget it, he'll do it himself! Thinking about it, he reached out to untie the court clothes on his body, buttoned the buckles one by one, smoothed the folds on the court clothes, and looked at his neat dress, Zhao Qijue nodded with satisfaction, and raised his feet to leave.

When he took a step towards the door, he stepped back, looked at Mu Chongjin who was in the corner, and said, "Concubine Yue, you are a unique existence!" ”

Mu Chongjin: "??? ”

What's going on? "Rice bucket, what is a unique existence?"

System: "...... Don't ask me, I'm autistic! "What kind of devil host and devil strategy object is this? Obviously, the heart rate of the previous raider object reached 2.,Now it's 1.,The host's is also 1.,1v1.,Is it a ring?

Can such a host and strategy object apply for a return? .jpg smile

Mu Chongjin felt that if he didn't understand, he had to think about it, if he couldn't think of it, he had to ask, and if he couldn't ask, he would ...... Just put it down!

Si Le trotted in, "Niangniang, the lord of Yumeng Suge weaving asks to see!" Hearing this, Mu Chongjin put down his chopsticks, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and said, "Come in!" ”