Chapter 113: Little Momo, I don't want this child 6
"How can Prime Minister Qin guarantee that the emperor and prince will give up their country for beauty?"
Hu Yanzhuo took a sip of tea calmly, and the bitter taste of tea suddenly filled his mouth, like a green plum, which refused to go away for a long time.
"Because when the late emperor passed away, he asked the two of you, should Mu Qingxiao still want the throne? In fact, according to my information, both of them chose Qingxiao that day. Now, they must have the same choice."
Listening to Prime Minister Qin's complacent words, Hu Yanzhuo wished he could be executed on the spot. However, for the sake of the Xiliang Kingdom, he would be patient and patient when necessary.
"Then Prime Minister is determined," Hu Yanzhuo said silently. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Amen, who was standing with his hands down. His fists were tightly clenched, but his face was still calm and clear. It seemed that he was following him.
, and also developed the ability to forbear.
"It's natural." Prime Minister Qin smiled, and then said, "I heard from good people before that your Majesty also likes that girl Qingxiao very much, and thought you would give up for a woman. Now that I see it, I must
These are just false rumors."
Looking at the somewhat complacent Mr. Qin, Hu Yanzhuo's mood became calmer and more tolerant. You must be patient when necessary. A small amount of forbearance will mess up your big plans. Mr. Qin, one day, I will crush you to ashes.
"Could it be that Prime Minister Qin thinks that Gu is the kind of foolish king who only loves beauties but not the country?" Hu Yanzhuo said sarcastically, Qingxiao, who is less important than the country or you? But don't worry, the only one I won't hurt is you.
The person is you
"Your Majesty, you are joking, you are joking."
Prime Minister Qin looked at the specious sneer on the corner of Hu Yanzhuo's mouth and quickly tried to smooth things over. He was more majestic than Li Chen. If he made up his mind, the Celestial Empire would cease to exist.
"Prime Minister, we will discuss the specific matters later. Today we will only talk about romance and not official matters." As soon as Hu Yanzhuo finished speaking, a group of young women filed in from outside the door. Their faces were covered with white gauze, their bodies were covered with pink gauze, and there was a faint fragrance.
, coming slowly, the strings and bamboos are singing together, what a charming scene
"Your Majesty, this is"
Prime Minister Qin is a little embarrassed. He has a natural disease towards beauty. No matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as she is within three feet of him, her nose will be uncomfortable. Therefore, who says that a gentleman loves beauty? The more beautiful she is to him, the more beautiful she is.
The younger the woman is, the more poisonous she is, otherwise, as the saying goes, beauties are the source of disaster.
"Master Prime Minister, don't be too embarrassed. This beauty and the country have always been comparable."
With a look from Hu Yanzhuo, these charming women like foxes all wrapped around the prime minister's body, dancing with their thin waists like willow limbs. The body fragrance of the women was full of fragrance.
"Your Majesty, I"
Prime Minister Qin just opened his mouth. A grape was embedded in his delicate red lips and brought to his mouth. Facing Hu Yanzhuo's expectant eyes, Prime Minister Qin endured the discomfort and found it difficult to swallow.
"Girls, take good care of Mr. Xiang"
Hu Yanzhuo ordered coldly. Hearing Qin Xiangye's chicken skin, he originally wanted to accept it casually, but he never wanted to do it here.
"Yes, Your Majesty"
"Your Majesty,~"
Prime Minister Qin endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. A crisp sound resounded through the house, frightening the women to tremble slightly and irritating the king. What should happen now?
"Mr. Prime Minister, could it be that you don't like the beauty of Gu?" Hu Yanzhuo looked coldly at Prime Minister Qin who looked helpless. He stood there blankly, with a cloud of clouds on his face.
