Chapter 7: My Boobs Are Back?

The Palace of the Northern Underworld.

On the eve of a normal dinner.

"The Lord Regent has arrived!" A thin voice interrupted the chatter at the dinner.

"Regent? Are you sure? Didn't the regent never attend any banquet other than the Hundred Nations Banquet? ”

"Just look at it."

In the midst of doubts, Qi Miao grabbed Mo Yu's waist and walked step by step from the palace gate.

Every step is like walking in the hearts of everyone.

"Greetings to the Lord Regent." After seeing the person clearly, everyone led by the Northern Emperor hurriedly got up from their seats, waited respectfully to the side, and waited for Qi Miao (and Mo Yu) to take a seat.

"Everybody, go on, it's good if I don't come." Qi Miao walked to the position exclusive to the regent of the Northern Underworld and waved his hand casually.

Ministers: "......" when you didn't come?

But you are born with your own aura, and we really can't ignore you with your own "strong light".

"Don't you understand? I said next! Continue! ”

Qi Miao looked at the people who were standing still at all, and fiercely slammed the wine glass in his hand onto the table, making a "bang" sound.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Seeing that Qi Miao was furious, everyone hurriedly returned to the position just now and continued to whisper.

It's just that the smile on his face is even uglier than his dead father.

Qi Miao looked at the pale faces, picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's wrong to disturb everyone's interest, it's the king's fault, I will make amends to you." ”

After speaking, he drank all the wine in the cup, and then leaned into the ear of the black-clothed cold beauty in his arms, and muttered:

"Beauty, did this king scare you? But this king really doesn't know when the time of the Northern Hell dinner has actually been advanced. ”

Then, like a hero, he picked up the wine jug on the table and added a glass of wine to himself, with a melancholy and sad face.

Prince Bei Ming Hanshuo stood up with a wine glass, staring at Qi Miao and the demon in her arms like a torch and said: "Last night, the national teacher watched the sky at night, and it rained tonight, so the dinner party will start early." If there is anything wrong, I will make amends to you on behalf of my father. ”

"It was raining." Qi Miao drank all the wine in the cup, "I thought you thought that you thought that I was dispensable as a regent, and I didn't want to wait a few more minutes." ”

Qi Miao said, brought the small porridge not far away to his side, served it with a spoon, blew it cold, and then slowly sent it to Mo Hao's mouth.

Although Qi Miao fed Mo Yu because his hands were still red and swollen, and he couldn't use a spoon at all.

But in the eyes of others, it has become a naked show off and pampering.

Among them, especially the North Shadow Hanshuo is the worst, after all, the Demon Twilight was snatched from him by Qi Miao.

Beiming Hanshuo's eyes were cold, and he said to the little eunuch behind him: "Go to Xiayi Palace and tell the eighth princess that the regent she has in mind has come to the palace banquet." ”

A moment later.

The woman who was wearing a long black skirt, but embroidered with large and unbearable flowers on it, rushed straight to Qi Miao, twisted her waist and said delicately: "Brother Regent, are you here?" Are you here to see Xia'er? ”

Qi Miao picked up a peeled orange, gently stuffed it into Mo Hao's mouth and said, "Come, beauty, eat this." ”

The whole process is smooth and beautiful, as if the person is air.

"Brother Regent, I'm Xia'er, Xia'er, who had a relationship with you at the Hundred Nations Banquet ten years ago, have you forgotten?"

Seeing that Qi Miaoli ignored her, Bei Mingxia only cared about feeding the woman in her arms, and anxiously pulled the corner of her skirt.

Of course, there is also the meaning of letting Qi Miao see her long black dress.

Black, but the color that the regent has been wearing since she appeared a hundred years ago, and it is precisely because of this that she will abandon the gaudy dress she likes and replace it with the long black dress she hates the most.