Seeing this, everyone had different thoughts.

And Dongfang Li, who has always had an emperor's face, is actually extremely complicated in his heart.

Since the day of the fight, Jun set a three-day deadline, she avoided the other party intentionally or unintentionally, no matter how calm she was on the surface, she was a little helpless in her heart.

She really didn't know what to do with this person.

Turning his eyes slightly, he swept around, there were many officials, countless people accompanying the palace, the grandeur of the scene, and the luxury of the utensils, all of which could not be compared to the east.

This was true even when she ascended the throne.

Is a big country worthy of a big country?

In contrast, Donglin was in a precarious position, with half of the military power falling to the prime minister, and the country falling apart in just one day.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Li's eyes were slightly dark, and he glanced at Jun Qing silently, struggling.

This person is really nice to her.

However, she doesn't know how long this good will last? Also, she still doesn't understand, what is his intention to approach her?

He is the only one who knows her true gender, which is like a bomb that could break her bones at any time.

The other party's military power made her feel like a fish in her throat, and it was difficult to sleep and eat, even if he was good to himself, he would not give it to him, right?

From ancient times to the present, no emperor likes to be taken away from his power, and on the side of the couch, how can he allow others to sleep soundly?

If she were an ordinary woman, it would be fine, but she would be the lord of the east.

The love of children is not worth mentioning at all in the face of the general interests of the country.

She must get the military power!

She is the emperor, she can't turn back when she sits in this position, she can't gamble with Gongsun Junqing's spoiling, because Donglin can't afford to lose!

The more Dongfang thought about it, the darker his eyes became.

Is she and him going to get to that point in the end?

Why does my heart hurt a little?

On the side, Jun's eyelids drooped slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was dim and unknown.

If she didn't feel wrong, she just saw it in the eyes of the little guy... A touch of murderous intent.

It's been so long, and the other party hasn't put it down yet.

What should he do with her?

Danger flashed in the man's eyes.

Dongfang Li suddenly felt that his feet were a little cold, swept the goblet full of elixir on the table, and stretched it out.

But I don't want to be stopped by a pair of bones before I touch it.

"Your Majesty, drinking hurts your body."

Jun Qing took the teapot on the side and filled it with a pampering gaze: "This is specially prepared for Your Majesty by the minister." ”

Dongfang was sullen, didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Only then did the entrance find out that this was the dragon well before the rain.

I just thought that the other party was casually mentioning it that day, but I didn't want to really let people prepare.

The mouth of the heart is getting more and more blocked.

"Your Majesty is unwell?" Jun lightly peeled a grape and stuffed it into the other party's mouth.

Dongfang Lixiu frowned: "Prime Minister, there are many people here, pay attention to proportion." ”

"Yes." The man sat down, his face expressionless, and he was a handsome gentleman.

Dongfang Li glanced at it, and then looked down at the white jade cup in it, his brows were tense and loose, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty is worried about the court?"

Jun asked lightly.

The girl nodded slightly: "This is the first time I have participated since I ascended the throne, and I am a little bit." ”

The man shook his head, and his tone was very lazy: "There are ministers, Your Majesty don't worry." ”

Dongfang stopped talking, glanced away, and fell silent again.

After less than a quarter of an hour, the people of the other three kingdoms had all arrived, and the Emperor of Western Chu stood up, raised his wine glass, said an opening remark, drank the wine, and the banquet began.