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The bloody case caused by the dragon robe

Nangong Mo ignored her remarks, stood up, took off his robe and put it on her, then took her little hand and walked towards the bedroom.

"Let's go, it's time for dinner." He didn't care about the short skirt or the fact that no one had ever worn any clothes in her life. He just didn't want her skin to be seen by irrelevant people.

Letting him lead her towards Fengqi Palace, she looked at the clothes on her body and pulled them off.

"Nangong Mo, this is your dragon robe. If I wear it, will it be said that I am seeking power and usurping the throne?"

"It doesn't matter." You really have a lot to think about. It's just an ordinary coat, how can you think of seeking power and usurping the throne?

"How about we change clothes for a few days? I'll wear the dragon robe and you wear my phoenix robe?" She nodded her chin, this was a good idea.

Nangong Mo's face darkened, and he glanced at her rudely, "Forget it, did you sleep outside all afternoon and got silly?"

When the two returned to the main hall, they saw the Queen Mother and Yuhua sitting inside, with Feng Ge beside them.

"Hey, you are all here, what do you want?" She walked forward with a smile.

But he didn't notice that the faces of the three people present were a little serious.

"Your Majesty, can anyone wear the dragon robe?" The Queen Mother looked at Nangong Mo sternly, then looked at Xia Bingyan with displeasure.

Nangong Mo smiled softly, "It doesn't matter, there is no need for the queen to be angry."

Yuhua stepped forward and took Xia Bingyan's hand, "Emperor's sister-in-law, you are wearing the emperor's clothes, they are a bit big."

Feng Ge sat there calmly, but her heart was high. Did the emperor put it on her?

"Aren't you angry? Doesn't the emperor know what the dragon robe symbolizes? How can you wear it for others? What on earth do you think? And you, queen, let the ministers see it, do you know what is waiting for you?"

"Shut up." Xia Bingyan said nonchalantly, and then began to unbutton her clothes in front of everyone, "Isn't it just a dress embroidered with a dragon? What's so great about it, I don't like wearing it yet."

"Yan'er!" Nangong Mo took a look and stepped forward to hold her hand, stopping her from continuing to unbutton her clothes.

"Nangong Mo, your mother won't let me wear it, can you stop me like this?" She raised her lips mockingly.

"You... the Ai family thought you were a sensible child, but I didn't expect to disappoint the Ai family so much." The Queen Mother looked heartbroken.

Xia Bingyan smiled lightly, "I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

Then he looked at Nangong Mo who was standing next to him and said, "Nangong Mo, I won't touch your things. Similarly, you are not allowed to touch a finger on my things."

After saying that, he walked towards the back hall.

"Yan'er..." Nangong Mo smiled bitterly and raised his hand to hold her hand.

"Let go, you are the emperor, among thousands of people, if I touch my hand, I'm afraid it will stain your dragon body." She gave him a fierce look.

Nangong Mo complained in his heart, it obviously had nothing to do with this, why did it involve the dragon body.

"Queen, how can you talk to the Emperor like this?" The Queen Mother was furious. This woman was really becoming more and more lawless.

"Old woman, you're not done yet, you're very wordy." Damn, my forehead started to hurt, and it was unbearable to meditate.

"Sister-in-law, please don't talk to the Queen Mother like this." Yu Hua looked at the Queen Mother nonchalantly and looked at Xia Bingyan begging for mercy.

She looked up to the sky and sighed, oh no, it was her fault again.

"Forget it, I'll go change my clothes first and let someone prepare dinner." He shook off Nangong Mo's hand and walked towards the bedroom.

Nangong Mo looked at Xia Bingyan who was walking away, and then at the Queen Mother who was still angry, and she really laughed a little.

What is this? I really don’t know what the fuss is about.

Should it be called a murder caused by a dragon robe?

"Feng Ge, please stay in the palace tonight and drink with me."

Feng Ge stood up and said, "Yes."

That queen was very unusual. No matter what the reason was for wearing the dragon robe, just being unmoved by the majesty of the queen mother opened his eyes to what a strange woman she was.

After dinner, Nangong Mo and Feng Ge left, leaving only the Queen Mother, Xia Bingyan and Yuhua in Fengqi Palace.

Xia Bingyan looked at Yuhua with blank eyes in the direction Feng Ge was leaving, and didn't turn around for a long time.

"Hey, old woman, don't you go back and rest?" She rudely ordered her to be kicked out.

"Hmph!" the Queen Mother snorted coldly, "Do you have the final say whether the Ai family can go back or not?"

Xia Bingyan laughed when she heard this, "Okay, how can you be so angry about a trivial matter like sesame seeds and mung beans? How old are you? Say it and make people laugh."

"A trivial matter? Queen, how can it be called a trivial matter if you are wearing the emperor's dragon robe?" The Queen Mother held her neck and looked at her angrily. She really didn't know the rules and it was so infuriating.

"That's pretty much it. You're not done yet for such a piece of shabby clothes, are you?"

Xia Bingyan's phoenix eyes flickered and she looked back at her rudely.

"You..." She actually spoke to her in such a tone.

"What did I say?"

"You are just a little woman." The Queen Mother angrily scolded.

"Yes, my little wife." She nodded in frustration.

"You are a failed queen."

"Yes." Let her say whatever she wants.

"You have made the Ai family lose face to their ancestors."

"Yes." No matter what, it's not hers anyway.

"you……"

The Queen Mother didn't know what to say next, but in the end, she burst out laughing.

"You woman, the Ai family has been in the harem for so many years, and I have never seen you such a rogue." The Queen Mother laughed so hard that tears came out.

"I said, old woman, do you feel hot wearing so many layers of clothes?"

What a meaningless sentence.

The Queen Mother gave her a cold look, took a sip of tea and said, "Why, do you have any other ideas?"

In the early stage, it was the Royal Academy of Talents, and there was that weird "school uniform" of clothes. Now what should I say?

"This is called creativity. It's so hot in the summer that I can't sleep cleanly."

"what do you want?"

"Not much, but forget it. I know you won't be interested." This woman should be a product of ancient dogma. She wears a backless dress and shorts, even if she dies.

Although the Queen Mother cursed in her heart, she did not ask further. However, until the next day, she wished she could bury this woman alive, or simply gouge out her own eyes.

The next day, Fushou Palace.

"The Queen has arrived."

As the eunuch shouted, a red-faced woman walked in.

Her black hair was combed into a ponytail on the back of her head. She wore a red brocade backless dress on her upper body, a red brocade hot pants on her lower body, a pair of bright red embroidered shoes on her feet, a beautiful snow-white neck, and slender arms.

The thighs stunned the Queen Mother, Jade, and everyone in Fushou Palace.

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