Chapter 180 He wanted to do this ten years ago, she finally belongs to him
"..." Luo Changan quickly tied his buttons and said awkwardly: "Emperor, I can't be here. I can confess to you the reason why I am close to him."
"You have to be here, otherwise it's almost impossible. I've endured it for a long time." Di Qianao smiled warmly and said: "The second button is fastened to the third one. Fasten it, don't be anxious."
Luo Changan realized that the emperor's words seemed to mean that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time to declare his sovereignty? It was like watching Murong Jue and her love each other for many years. Now that he succeeded, he immediately
It was as if he wanted to stimulate Murong Jue.
I can somewhat understand irritating Murong Jue, but choosing this time is very embarrassing.
Luo Changan angrily unbuttoned the wrong button, tied it properly again, and then sat there. If his dignity hadn't been abandoned, he would have almost fallen under the bed.
"Come in, right minister." Di Qianao put the tea bowl on the table.
After a while, Murong Jue entered the room. His eyes were always looking at the ground. There was a dragon bed on the left hand side. He could not look out of the way, otherwise it would be disrespectful. He knelt down on one knee and said: "I bow to the emperor.
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"My dear, no courtesy." Di Qianao helped Murong Jue up with his own hands, "Sit down."
Murong Jue was lifted up by the emperor himself, and he felt encouraged. He sat down on the second seat, "The emperor wants to ask about the latest progress of the epidemic?"
"You have reported the latest progress to me this morning. You have done a good job. After the 'elimination of the left' is completed, I have a greater burden to give you. Since ancient times, there have been no two prime ministers in a country, and I have
I just need the right minister." Di Qianao said warmly, "I came to see you today because of some private matters."
Murong Jue was startled, thinking that this is the first time that the emperor and I have discussed private matters, "Emperor, please speak."
"I promised Luo Chang'an two months ago to respond to your request for marriage after he has completed his duties." Di Qian'ao said in a calm tone, "The conclusion has been reached."
"Yes, the Queen Mother has announced that the marriage will be completed on the thirtieth day of the new year."
Di Qianao turned his eyes cold and asked, "Are you my subject or the Queen Mother's?"
"Of course I am the emperor's minister!" Murong Jue's back was suddenly covered with cold sweat, and he knelt down on the ground, "Emperor, I swear to heaven that I will be loyal to you."
"Since you listened to me, why did you make such a big deal about marrying my attendant before I even replied to you?" Di Qianao said coldly, "I feel that my sense of existence seems to be very low?"
"I am afraid! Your Majesty, forgive me!" Murong Jue surrendered at the feet of Emperor Qian'ao.
Murong Jue was sweating coldly, thinking that the emperor was angry, probably because a foreign minister of mine had listened to the empress dowager's order and wanted to marry one of his attendants. This clearly did not take the emperor seriously.
Luo Changan felt that Murong Jue looked like a slave when he was prostrate at Di Qianao's feet. Hehe, this was the man he had planned to entrust to him for the rest of his life. He was a coward.
"Don't be nervous." Di Qianao chuckled and said, "Just don't do it again next time."
"Chang'an, little cutie, come to me."
Luo Changan was watching Di Qianao and Murong Jue talking with fear. He was thinking that Murong Jue didn't have the courage to look at the dragon bed at all. Murong Jue probably wouldn't have discovered her here during the whole process. As a result, the emperor cried out cutely.
Get up with her. She always blushes...
When Murong Jue heard her name, he looked over and saw at a glance that the person with red cheeks on the dragon bed was his new wife who he was about to marry. He couldn't help but feel a sudden pain in his heart. She...she was raped by the emperor.
Give......?!
Then, she blushed because of her obsequious, pig-dog-like posture of kneeling at Di Qianao's feet. I was originally a god-like existence in Chang'an's heart, but now she actually saw me kneeling down and down.
Licking the emperor's feet makes me feel ashamed.
Luo Changan suddenly picked up a handkerchief and covered his face, sobbing softly, as if he had just been forced. She walked over to Di Qianao with red eyes, "Dijun, can you not be in front of others?"
, please.”
Her words were like a sharp blade that instantly pierced into Murong Jue's heart. Murong Jue clenched his hand tightly. What happened to her just now by the emperor? How many times did she worry that the emperor would continue to play with her in front of him?
, she must be extremely scared!
Luo Changan's waist tightened, and the Emperor Qian Ao restrained him, holding him down and sitting on his lap.
Di Qianao looked at her leisurely and said, "Luo Guiren, why are you crying? It's a long night, so don't waste your time with tears."
"Emperor, I...I'm afraid." Luo Changan found that stimulating and hurting Murong Jue would make her addictive. She added fuel to the fire and enlarged Murong Jue's imagination space.
Di Qianao kissed her eyelashes gently and gently, without any disrespect or frivolous behavior. Instead, he kissed her eyelashes seriously. Kissing her in front of her ex was indeed very enjoyable.
He had wanted to do this ten years ago, and she was finally willing to be his, and it was so hard to teach him to wait.
Luo Changan showed the complex psychology of a woman who had no choice but to surrender to the imperial power very well. He thought to himself, I think I can hold on for a while, maybe this fucking situation can be saved. Please, don't let my past hard work be ruined.
Yu Yiyuan, please don't let Murong Jue switch sides and join forces with Song Panyan to punish me. This is far from her plan of Murong Jue and the Song family killing each other.
The emperor's intrusion and declaration of sovereignty caught me off guard.
Murong Jue clenched her hands tightly and looked at the woman she loved, her eyes that looked like Bai Xia's, shyly and timidly surrendering in the emperor's arms, especially the pink skin on her cheeks, after being pampered to the extreme.
performance.
He was jealous to the point of going crazy, jealous to the point of twisting, and jealous to the point of deformation. Chang'an was his! The red virginity of Chang'an belonged to him! However, the emperor took his Chang'an into the harem just like this!
As a minister, he had no choice but to kneel like this, watching the emperor caressing Luo Changan's shoulders, entwining Changan's hair between his fingers, and even restraining Changan's slender waist!
And I can only watch my new wife being taken over by another man!
This was all caused by myself. If I hadn't been inadvertent and thought I could marry Luo Chang'an based on the Queen Mother's decree, the emperor's authority was touched and the emperor occupied Chang'an! It was me who caused Chang'an to be destroyed.
The emperor is playing tricks on him! The emperor is indeed an emperor and does not allow anyone to violate his authority under any circumstances.
Be a minister for one day, be a minister for one life, and be a minister for generations.
Only by changing your name and surname for today's era can you change your situation of being inferior to others! Only then can you avenge the hatred of stealing your wife today!
The blazing ambition deep in Murong Jue's heart was aroused. Only by being a master can he be invincible and not see his beloved woman being played with by others without being able to do anything!
"I know my mistake, and I will never make such a principled mistake again." Murong Jue said, bowing deeply to Luo Chang'an, "Lord Luo, I have offended you many times before. I hope you will forgive me."
Luo Changan said delicately: "Sir..."
As soon as she said these two words, Di Qianao pinched her butt lightly because her tone was too soft. She immediately changed her words and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Murong respects himself. Foreign ministers and concubines are not allowed to speak."
Emperor Qianao said coldly: "Right Prime Minister, you are my most beloved minister, but don't try to outdo me by trying to outdo me. Coveting the woman under my dragon robe will never happen again."
When Murong Jue saw the green and red mark on her neck, she immediately couldn't calm down. She pressed her forehead tightly to the ground and saluted, "My lord, remember this!"