I will explain to you, I mean, the emperor, the ministers and others should first worry about the sorrow of the people, and then be happy after the people are happy."

Putting down the white jade wine glass, Xuanyuan Yao supported his head with one hand and said sweatingly: "Queen, what on earth are you talking about?"

Murong Qianqian slapped her scalp and continued: "Maybe this sounds messy, but in fact it is also messy. I will not beat around the bush anymore. I just hope that the emperor can put the country as the top priority."

Xuanyuan Yao still didn't understand, so he poured a glass of wine and put it to his mouth, raised his eyebrows and asked, "So?"

Murong Qianqian: "So I hope Your Majesty will think twice. Although General Ye is indeed a lovely person, not to mention his beauty, and he is brave and good at fighting, but the cut sleeves are not good for physical and mental health."

"Pfft~"

As soon as a mouthful of spicy wine entered his throat, Xuanyuan Yao didn't expect that Murong Qianqian would say such shocking words. He suddenly lost his breath and was choked to the point of beating his feet and chest.

Murong Qianqian jumped up when she saw this, rushed forward and patted Xuanyuan Yao on the back, and persuaded her in a righteous tone: "Your Majesty, although I accidentally caught your concerns,

But you don't have to be so excited, I will definitely keep it secret for you." As she said that, she also hit her chest like a friend.

Xuanyuan Yao choked heavily on the sip of wine, and when he heard her words, his face turned red with anger. He stretched out his slender white finger and pointed at her and said: "You, you..."

But Murong Qianqian waved his hand, with an expression of gratitude, "Your Majesty, there is no need to thank me. I just did my duty, but if you insist on thanking me, then give me some money."

Are the tickets good?"

I have seen peacocks spread their wings, but never such a peacock.

The veins on Xuanyuan Yao's forehead bulged. He took a deep breath to suppress the fire that was raging in his chest, then pulled his long arm and turned over.

Murong Qianqian was pressed on the dining table before she could react. She bit her lip and said in panic: "Your Majesty, you won't get drunk so quickly, will you?"

"Didn't the Queen suspect that I had a broken sleeve? How could I not prove it?" A devilish smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and only a charming and pretty face fell in Xuanyuan Yao's eyes.

Before she finished speaking, she bent her head slightly and kissed Murong Qianqian's soft lips deeply.

A mellow and strong aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of dragon's birth came to his nostrils, which immediately made Murong Qianqian feel like he was drunk, and his head was unable to react for a moment.

"Creak~", the sound of the door being opened.

It was as if someone had taken a step forward, but because he saw something he shouldn't have seen, his steps suddenly stopped. He was stunned for a moment, and then a clear voice sounded, "Sorry, please continue."

The owner of this voice is none other than Ye Chen, who was just mentioned.

Murong Qianqian shuddered suddenly, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She pushed Xuanyuan Yao away and stood up from the dining table, "Wait a minute, General Ye, don't get me wrong."

Ye Chen took a step back and was about to reach out to close the door, but when he heard Murong Qianqian's call, he paused with an embarrassed look on his face.

Xuanyuan Yao smoothed the wrinkles on his robe and sat elegantly on the Hanlan chair carved from pear wood. His slender white fingers turned the wine glass carelessly.
Chapter completed!