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Chapter 120 Don't Stop Ai Concubine, Continue to Play Music, Continue to Dance

"With the words of the empress, Luo Changan feels relieved." Luo Changan smiled and said: "There is no need to worry too much, empress. You didn't expect that your sisterhood would betray you. Let the past be bygones. Don't do it for what is not worth it.

People can’t hold grudges anymore.”

Luo Changan said goodbye to Xibi and returned to the old lady at Mengang. For the sake of the money, the old lady was polite to Luo Changan and said, "How is it? Have you repaired that bitch? You feel much better now."

?”

Luo Changan said with a half-smile: "Mommy, don't teach her to die. There will be a general amnesty in the palace in a few months. The Queen Mother is burning incense and worshiping Buddha, so it is difficult for anyone to die. If the investigation is carried out, everyone involved will be held accountable. Just in case.

The Queen Mother and the Emperor suddenly thought of her kindness, and she died in the cold palace. There is no way to explain it... right?"

"Thank you, girl, for reminding me." The grandma's face instantly changed into a look of defeat, "Are you afraid that the higher-ups haven't completely forgotten about Xi Concubine?"

"I heard Xi Concubine's name mentioned a few times. Yesterday the Queen Mother also asked whether Xi Concubine was out of the palace and how she was doing."

"Okay, okay, the old lady won't make things difficult for her in the future, just treat her like a dog." Grandma broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that the higher-ups hadn't completely forgotten Xi Bin. This didn't teach her to die quickly.

Luo Changan took out another one tael of silver and handed it to the nanny, "Don't tell others that I've been here. When I come, don't tell anyone else."

That grandma was blinded by the money, and she thought, "What can I do with the money?" I'm not stupid, I'm looking forward to your coming. If you come once a day, I'll get thirty taels of silver a month, "Okay.

, Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. I will definitely keep it a secret for you.”

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Luo Changan came back from the cold palace and returned to the small kitchen of the dragon bed to prepare the plum blossom cakes that He Fei wanted. It was already night. When she brought the plum blossom cakes to the dragon bed, before she entered the door, she heard the sound of He Fei Ru Yin coming from inside.

A bell-like laughter.

"Emperor, does my concubine dance beautifully? Is my waist soft?" He and the concubine danced, and the bells on their ankles rang rhythmically at the same time.

"Maggi! My dear, don't stop, keep playing music and keep dancing."

"..."

Luo Changan came in with plum blossom cakes and saw that Di Qianao was only wearing his middle coat and had taken off his coat. He was sitting lazily on a chair, leaning his chin and looking at the swaying concubine.

And the concubine He was wearing a dragon robe, dancing a joke about a drunken concubine, her dancing skills were outstanding, her posture was like a witch who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Moreover, dancing in a dragon robe, are you serious?

He was playing with the jade seal stamps, tearing memorials and having fun, and now he was teaching the concubine to dance in dragon robes. The emperor's indulgence towards the concubine was becoming more and more excessive.

Luo Changan was very depressed and speechless.

This is not what an emperor should do.

disappointment.

Extremely disappointed.

If we keep playing like this, Dongming Kingdom will be over sooner or later.

Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me, beauty is mostly a disaster.

Luo Changan has always felt that he is an ordinary person, neither good nor bad. He has his own selfish motives and uses everything that is beneficial to him to achieve his own goals.

But now I feel that I am still very reliable. At least she will not talk nonsense and instigate the emperor to do anything wrong. She will grind new inkstones in time before the ink in the inkstone runs out, and keep absolutely quiet while the emperor is reading.

Moreover, she would have a natural sense of crisis when the emperor relaxed a little. On this point, she and the Queen Mother had something in common.

Now this concubine is really leading the emperor to neglect his business.

"Mother, the plum blossom cake is ready. Please enjoy."

Luo Changan placed the plum blossom cake on the table and made some noise, which attracted the attention of the emperor and the concubine.

When Di Qianao saw Luo Changan coming, he nodded slightly and saw his reflection in her eyes. She seemed to be looking at a debauched and unprincipled king. She didn't want to explain the reason why he and his concubine lived in the dragon's bed a few days ago.

Listen, now I feel that he is dissolute and immoral, and women are really troublesome.

The concubine drank a lot of wine and was so drunk that she couldn't find her way around. She said casually: "Chang'an, I'm dizzy from dancing right now. I have no appetite for plum blossom cakes today. Besides, adding glutinous rice to plum blossom cakes is not easy to digest.

I taught you how to make plum blossom pancakes, but you should have persuaded me, why did you actually do it? You can take it and eat it yourself."

"..." Luo Changan sighed and picked up the plum blossom cake again. It took two hours from picking the plum blossoms to making it, but in the end, he stopped eating even a word.

It was obvious that she was sent away with any excuse. The master said a word and the slave broke her legs.

Moreover, she said she wanted to eat plum blossom cakes. As a slave, could she say, "Don't eat plum blossom cakes if they are not easy to digest?" It was really the master's fault.

Di Qianao picked up a pot of wine and said in a rather frivolous tone: "My beloved concubine, bend your waist to receive the wine. If you dare to use my maid without authorization, I will punish you severely."

"Emperor, you are so bad. You want to see people bending their waists. You can find any reason to make things difficult for them." He Fei smiled tenderly, then straightened up her soft waist and opened her eyes slightly.

Opened red lips.

"I'm not just looking for excuses. If you make things difficult for her to make plum blossom cakes, shouldn't I punish you?"

"It's strange that people believe you. Could it be that you really care about a big maid? Who doesn't know that you almost cut her in half?" Concubine He thought Di Qianao was joking and couldn't help but laugh.

"Stop talking nonsense. Drink." Di Qianao tilted his hand, and the wine flowed out from the slender spout, and flowed accurately into He Fei's mouth.

Di Qianao never stopped. He and the concubine were lying on their backs and needed to swallow the wine, so they couldn't make a sound, so they kept drinking. They thought that the emperor was not going to finish the bottle of wine. The emperor was crazy.

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It wasn't until the slender spout suddenly stopped and no liquid could flow out that Di Qianao dropped the wine bottle on the carpet with a muffled sound.

The concubine then stood up slowly, and turned around a few times with graceful steps. Due to the deep drunkenness, her steps were shaky, and she said in a sweet voice: "Your Majesty, I am drunk. I can't drink any more. I can't drink even a drop."

Well... Just don’t make things difficult for your maid in the future, we all still rely on her."

With that said, He Fei leaned on the bed, became drunk and fell into a deep sleep.

During the whole process, Luo Changan was confused. This was the live version of a wine pond and meat forest. Did the emperor usually play so crazy with the concubine?

This is a typical bad man.

Luo Changan also understood that He Fei meant that he relied on her to give birth to cubs, and he couldn't help but feel irritated.

"She is finally...drunk." Di Qianao breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his painful forehead, and whispered: "I have never seen a woman who can drink like this. She is really talented."

Hearing this, Luo Changan was startled and glanced at Emperor Qianao, wondering why it sounded like the emperor had spent a lot of effort to drink the concubine down?

Moreover, this tone does not sound like she likes Concubine He, but rather like she is conquering Concubine He without any emotion.


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