Emperor Joan of Arc's gaze swept over the ladies below. Looking at Wen Qingwu, who came out again, his brows furrowed: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Isn't the emperor calling his concubine?" Wen Qingwu's body had not yet stood up straight, and he looked up at Emperor Joan of Arc with his back half-bent. Clear eyes with curiosity.

"Who called you?" Emperor Joan of Arc had a cold face: "Sit down." Concubine Mei Shufei put her hand on Emperor Joan of Arc's coat and pulled it.

"Yes." Wen Qingwu responded and sat down.

Seeing that the hall was quiet, Emperor Joan of Arc said again: "Who played the qin?" ”

The words fell, and the entire hall was silent. Emperor Joan of Arc was a little displeased. I also wanted to ask, but found that my clothes were pulled by Concubine Mei.

He turned his head to look at Concubine Mei, only to see Concubine Mei Shufei raise her chin in one place. Emperor Joan of Arc looked at it, and saw the little talented man who didn't know what to do stood up again!

Raise your eyebrows! Concubine Mei Shufei hurriedly pulled and stopped the scolding blurted out by Emperor Joan of Arc.

"Back to the emperor, it was played by the concubines." Wen Qingwu stood up, stroked her dress, and bowed.

The hall whispered conversations, and the sound of rustling sounded.

Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Wen Qingwu with an unpredictable expression.

"It's you again." Emperor Joan of Arc withdrew his gaze and swept the noisy crowd below.

"Yes. In addition to playing chess, the concubines can also play the piano. Wen Qingwu maintained a saluting posture and replied.

Emperor Joan of Arc was silent. is looking at Wen Qingwu, and he is looking at it seriously. There are countless beauties in his harem, and he has seen and touched countless of them carefully.

But this was the first time he had taken a serious look at this little talent.

Wen Qingwu didn't understand what Emperor Zhende meant. I have been bending my legs to salute, and my legs are a little sore. I didn't hear her bow for a long time.

Yu Guang glanced at the eyes of the people next to him.

The two recent talents, Xiao Ruyi and Xu Qiang, looked at her with envy.

Wen Qingwu's heart sank.

She didn't do this to be favored by this emperor who was over forty years old!

"Your Majesty, the concubine's legs are so sore." Wen Qingwu raised his head, looked at Emperor Zhende, and whispered, "When can I be exempted?" ”

Everyone in the hall was stunned!

And talking in front of the emperor like this?! Is this naïve, or is it a disregard for etiquette?

Today's son is extremely tolerant of foreign ministers, and he really pays special attention to the rules of rank and order for concubines.

One or two looked at them as if they were monsters. Only Wen Qingwu looked at Emperor Zhende with a sincere face.

The expression that had finally eased suddenly became fierce. Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Wen Qingwu, who had no rules, and snorted coldly, he never liked people who broke the rules.

Although Wen Qingwu was rude in front of the palace, he would not be punished. Emperor Joan of Arc was not interested at all. waved his hand at Wen Qingwu, then looked away and said no more.

Wen Qingwu watched Emperor Zhende ignore him. Sitting back on the desk, I breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't go to great lengths to climb into Joan of Arc's bed. Thinking of this, Wen Qingwu looked up at Emperor Joan of Arc. It was the first time she had looked at him seriously.

Unlike Emperor Chongzhen's warmth and jade, Emperor Zhende exuded a majestic momentum that was difficult for people to approach. There is a kind of domineering spirit of the Son of Heaven. At this moment, wherever his gaze swept, the people everywhere lowered their heads and were extremely respectful. The reverence and fear in those eyes were genuine, and not fake. This is the momentum that Emperor Chongzhen does not have.

Compared with Emperor Chongzhen's young and elegant, Emperor Zhende is also more weathered. His temples were already gray, and he was dressed in a yellow crown robe, and his thick shoulders held the clothes tightly. He has a wide forehead and a large face, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a dark complexion. There are two deep wrinkles on each cheek and at the corners of the mouth.

It has the majesty of the Son of Heaven.

But at the thought of being summoned to bed one day, Wen Qingwu shuddered and quickly lowered his head.

I must not let him take a fancy to himself. In the era of imperial supremacy, as a woman or a harem woman, she had no ability to resist or reject this man.

At least not yet.

Set up dinner and sing and dance. A light veil floated by, graceful and graceful.

On the table that was close to her, the woman moved silently. Looking at Wen Qingwu's eyes, they were full of curiosity and excitement.

Sensing the approaching people, Wen Qingwu put down the chopsticks and turned his head to look at Xiao Ruyi, who was leaning over.

Wen Qingwu frowned, and leaned back.

"Hey! What are you hiding! Xiao Ruyi pulled Wen Qingwu over: "Aren't you quite bold?" Even the emperor dares to top"

Xiao Ruyi looked Wen Qingwu up and down with interest: "Afraid that I will eat you?" What a strange man you are! Let's say it's timid, even the emperor dares to top it! Let's say that I am fat, and I was bullied by Guo Yinyin's group and did not resist. ”

Xiao Ruyi didn't know what she wanted to say, so she took Wen Qingwu's hand and got closer. Leaned closer to Wen Qingwu's ears

Wen Qingwu turned his face uncomfortably sideways, pushing away Xiao Ruyi's approaching body: "Xiao Cairen has something to say." ”

She is more comfortable with men than with women. Of course, the man who tried to commit adultery with him must be eliminated.

Wen Qingwu thought about this, and looked up at Emperor Joan of Arc.

He stood beside Emperor Joan of Arc, dressed in silver armor and majestic. The face is like warm jade, handsome like the autumn moon, clear and alienated. He was the only man in the entire hall. I want to stand there like a sculpture.

I don't know how many women next to him looked sideways and looked at him Sichun.

The scene of that night appeared in Wen Qingwu's mind. Her ears were red, and she secretly despised her heart! What a shame!

Suddenly, Si Mu turned his head and caught Wen Qingwu's gaze. The eyes are dark and complex.

"Why have you kept staring at General Si?" Xiao Ruyi next to him said strangely.

"Nothing." Wen Qingwu withdrew his gaze.

Xiao Ruyi looked at Si Mu again, only to see Si Mu's eyes turn and look at her sharply! Xiao Ruyi shuddered and quickly turned his head away.

"What is this, it's horrible!" She brushed her heart, glanced at it, and happened to be unable to see Wen Qingwu's breasts, and sighed: "Crisp breasts are not small?" ”

"What Brother Su?" Wen Qingwu turned his head in confusion, looked at Xiao Ruyi who was staring at his chest, his face was flushed, and he pushed Xiao Ruyi away in front of him.

Xiao Ruyi raised his head and looked at Wen Qingwu in amazement.

"Ahem, it's too hot in the temple. I went out for a walk. Wen Qingwu put her fist to her lips and got up to leave with a shy face.

Looking at Wen Qingwu's departing figure, Xiao Ruyi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud!

"You're still laughing!" Xu Qiang at the next table was helpless: "Look at it scares her." ”

Xiao Ruyi threw a grape into his mouth on Wen Qingwu's table, moved to the side, leaned on Xu Qiang's shoulder, and laughed so much that his whole body was shaking.

"Why didn't you find out before, she was so thin-skinned?" Xiao Ruyi smiled: "I'm close, and I haven't touched it yet!" The face is red like that! ”

Xu Qiang also hooked the corners of her mouth and whispered: "Before falling into the water, she said that she was arrogant and no one was close to her, and she didn't like to be close to others." After falling into the water, his temperament changed greatly. But he still doesn't like to be close to people. She is cold and detached, but she doesn't want to be thin-skinned. ”

"Next time, forcibly touch her breasts and see how she reacts." Xiao Ruyi's eyes narrowed, full of smiles.