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1817. Chapter 1817 Misprovoking the Tyrant 98

Han Junrong looked up at her with a hint of confusion, not understanding why she was stopping him at this moment.

"I...I'm not very convenient today." Before he finished speaking, two red clouds had already appeared on Ming Xiaochen's tender cheeks.

"What?" Han Junrong didn't expect to come over for a moment and asked with a frown.

"It's those things that women come to for a few days every month." After Ming Xiaochen finished speaking, he shyly buried his head in his arms.

"oh."

It turned out that she had come to Kuishui. The corners of Han Junrong's mouth stiffened, and he looked at the top of her head. He gently stroked her hair with his thick palms, and a strange smile touched the corners of his mouth.

He chuckled and said, "Concubine Chen, I want you to attend the celebration banquet tonight."

"Celebration party?"

Ming Xiaochen couldn't help being stunned when she heard that winning the war was the business of their grown men. She didn't know how to drink, so what was she going to do?

"Yes, there will be a banquet in the palace tonight to entertain the generals who have returned from the victorious battle. It will be very lively at that time. I want you to go and see it."

Han Junrong gently stroked her hair, but a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"But I don't know how to drink."

In the 21st century, she did not even reach the drinking age stipulated by law. She has always been a good baby and does not smoke or drink.

"It doesn't matter, just stay with me."

Han Junrong coaxed seductively in a low voice.

"Can I go like this?"

Shouldn't the Queen be the one to accompany her on such an occasion? Is there anything wrong with her going? Ming Xiaochen asked a little worriedly.

"You are the concubine that I personally reward. Of course you can. Dress up a little more beautifully tonight so that others can know that I have a concubine who is so beautiful that the country will be captivated."

A low and rich voice whispered in her ears with a hint of **** charm.

"Where can I find someone so beautiful that it would overwhelm the entire country?"

Being praised like this by him, Ming Xiaochen felt embarrassed.

"I said you are, you are."

Han Junrong said with a touch of domineering power in his deep voice that was irresistible.

"You are so domineering."

Ming Xiaochen raised her hand and gently hit his heart in protest.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, a burst of hearty laughter escaped from his throat, shaking the whole room in an instant.

"Don't laugh, it's not funny at all."

Ming Xiaochen stretched out her small white hands to cover his sexy and thin lips. Why was this person smiling? Did she think her face was not red enough?

"Okay, I'll just stop laughing. Don't be angry."

Han Junrong saw that she was a little angry and quickly coaxed her.

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing that he finally stopped laughing, Ming Xiaochen breathed a sigh of relief, leaned lazily in his warm and spacious arms, and asked lazily: "Your Majesty, are all those generals attending tonight?

?" What kind of people would those be? Couldn't they all be similar to Zhang Fei? Thinking of their rough looks, I felt a little hairy in my heart. Their hands were stained with

Full of blood.

But thinking that they are doing this to protect their home and country, I can't help but feel a sense of respect in my heart.

If there is a safe meal to eat, who would want to go out to eat and sleep in the open air to fight?

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