Chapter 338: Yan Yiyi

Concubine Qin was almost not held back by Yan Wuge's intimidation, but thinking about what was in her heart, she could only endure scolding in her heart, but she said with a forced smile on her face:

"Look at what you said, the mourning family just complained to you casually, how can you be worthy of the word "politics?"

"The mourning family just feels that you have lost a lot of weight recently, and these times you are always invited three times or four times, so it is rare to invite you to the palace once."

"If you didn't know that there was nothing big going on in Beijing, the mourning family would have thought that you, a busy man, had gone back to the barracks."

Yan Wuge's expression was still faint, as if he couldn't feel the closeness between Concubine Qin's words at all:

"If there is nothing to do in Beijing, the world is peaceful."

"The concubine still doesn't expect me to return to the barracks, otherwise the war will be together, the world will be in chaos, and the dignity of the concubine will be difficult to protect."

Concubine Qin's face froze completely.

Facing Yan Wuge's cold face, she almost cursed.

This bastard!

Do you want to die if you say something nice?!

Mama Chen saw that Concubine Qin's face turned blue when she saw Yan Wuge's few words, and hurriedly circled the scene: "Lord Wang, Concubine Niangniang also cares about your body, I'm afraid that you will be too tired and tired yourself." ”

Fu said to Concubine Qin again:

"Concubine Niangniang, the prince is busy with official business on weekdays, and it is rare to enter the palace once, so don't talk about some political affairs to worry him."

"Didn't you ask someone to prepare tea and snacks before, and you want the prince to taste it?"

Mama Chen tightened Concubine Qin's hand.

Only then did Concubine Qin remember what was going on, and hurriedly suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with a smirk:

"It's the fault of the mourning family, I shouldn't have mentioned these bad things to you, Mama Chen, let people send things in."

Mama Chen understood, and hurriedly waved her hand to Gong E, who was standing at the door, but after a while, Qin Yunzhao, who had originally followed to the side hall to cook tea, followed Gong E back.

Qin Yunzhao's posture is excellent, and that face can be regarded as the most outstanding even in the entire capital.

Her dress was embroidered with silver threads, and when she walked towards the hall with tea in her hand, her posture was curling, the silver thread on the skirt was looming, and the ring around her waist made a slight collision sound, which made people involuntarily fall on her waist that she was holding in a hand.

With a decent smile on his face, Qin Yunzhao approached and saluted Yan Wuge.

"Qin Yunzhao, a folk girl, has seen the prince."

Concubine Qin suddenly smiled and said, "You kid, what is your name prince, you should be called cousin." ”

Qin Yunzhao blushed and said shyly, "Cousin." ”

When she looked up, there was a light red at the end of her eyes, and there was a friendship in her eyes, which was very seductive.

Yan Wuge looked at Qin Yunzhao coldly.

Before he entered the palace, the poison of the centenarian in his body had already exploded, and after he forcibly pressed it, he finally relied on the pain of the wound to maintain it as usual.

But at this moment, he smelled the smell of the teacup in Qin Yunzhao's hand, and the desire that had been suppressed broke out again.

Yan Wuge's face was sick and pale, his fingers pressed towards the wound, and he said to Concubine Qin: "The concubine recruited this king into the palace and said that there is something important, is this an important matter?" ”

Concubine Qin hurriedly smiled and said, "Isn't this marriage event an important matter?" ”

"You have already done the crown ceremony, this ordinary family is afraid that they even have children, but you have not been looking for a suitable girl."

"Yun Zhao is the seventh girl of your uncle's family, she is your cousin, and she has outstanding appearance, talent and etiquette, and she has admired you for a long time, so the mourning family is thinking about letting you meet."

"Look at it now, you are talented and beautiful, and you look like a pair of beautiful people."