After being stunned again, Qianxin suddenly thought of "The Legend of Ruyu" placed in the water sleeve, and made up her mind to read it secretly. [.Update our speed first]:.

Qianyu no longer watches boring shows, and concentrates her energy on the book, and is sad and happy for the protagonist in the book, unaware of the passage of time.

When she was looking at it the most, she felt that the light was a little dim, and she forgot the occasion, so she said, "Lu Feng, move the lights over a little!"

There was silence all around, and after Qian Yu finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and too many people's eyes were focused on her. {.}

It's over, it's in the Taiqing Hall now, and she doesn't know when the hall will be quiet. Now it's not in the Fengchao Palace, and the words blurted out are bad habits that are cultivated on weekdays.

Qian Yu looked at everyone embarrassedly, and peeked at Qian Rongzhuan, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The more he is like this, the more she feels empty-hearted, and I wonder if Qianrong Zhuan will think of what method to fix her?

Sure enough, it is a good spirit that does not lead to a bad spirit, and this is not it, and it comes.

"What kind of book is the queen reading, so engrossed, is the palace performance program of Qianyue Kingdom so unsightly?" Qianrong said coldly.

"Emperor, the emperor forgives the sin, the show is very exciting, and the concubines will forget that they are in the Taiqing Palace now. "Qianyu is a little tongue-twisting because of his weak heart, and he also has a speech problem.

"Queen, bring the book!" Qianrong's voice was still cold.

Qian Yu trembled and got up from the chair, sitting for too long, his legs were numb, and he almost fell again, which caused the people in the hall to burst into laughter.

She smiled slightly bitterly in her heart, her contribution is not small, at least she entertains the public.

Qianrong turned his eyes and swept around, and the audience was immediately silent again, and the birds were silent.

Qian Yu held the book trembling and walked towards Qian Rong slightly, hoping that he could be merciful and let himself go.