Beloved Empress

Chapter 153: I want to eat sour

"But this matter is related to the emperor's emperor. Does the maiden really care? And,

Momo nodded: "Yes, the town Guogong is my fault. If I steal the robes out to you, how sad and disappointed I will be! How can I face this daughter in the future!"

Chu Lingqi was almost shocked by her words: "The goddess, said for a long time, this is your decision?" I thought she promised for Yu Pei! Ugh! This woman's mind is really impossible to guess!

"Okay, you don't have to fake it. This palace clearly tells you that this palace will not help you steal the robes." Mo Yan arrogantly raised his chin.

Chu Ling’s coughing two channels: “The Queen’s Mother is the mother of a country. How can I use this word to steal it? It’s disrespectful, too disrespectful.”

Ink has rewarded him with a big white eye: "You can't just let me steal it."

"Hey!" Chu Ling smirked and said: "The goddess can not let the town know, and quietly take it out."

Mo Yan looked at him and asked: "Do the town council let me out?"

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Ink nose: "Raining such a big circle, it turned out to be this thing! Oh, let's talk! How can I help you?"

Chu Ling霄 nodded immediately: "Of course, of course."

Momo nodded: "This palace believes, but these palaces do not care, this palace only cares about the jade in your hands. If this palace has helped you, will this jade be given to the palace?"

"The niece, in the absence of evidence, the micro-committee can not say, but there are indeed these people, the micro-committee is not alarmist." Chu Lingyu explained.

Mo Yan smiled: "Don't know?"

"This--" Chu Ling sighs for a moment, even if he knows, can't just say it without evidence.

Mo Yan looked at him with a relaxed look and asked: "I don't know what the big man said is the opposite person?"

"The niece should always care about the lives of their children! If you let the unscrupulous people rebel against success, in order to avoid the aftermath, I am afraid that the Queen's Empress and the children in the abdomen will be dead." Chu Ling said seriously.

Mo Yan smiled and said: "The palace does not care about this, I believe my baby will not care about this."

Chu Lingxi explained: "Of course it is related to the Queen Empress! I want to know that Ningnan is the person secretly cultivated by the Emperor. He plays a vital role. If he is dead, he will be chaotic in the future. If you let the unscrupulous person succeed, not only can the Queen’s Queen’s position be saved, but the children in your belly will not become Princes in the future.”

"That is his business, what is the relationship with me?" Mo Yan's deputy does not matter.

Chu Ling said with respect and respect: "The micro-committee has not forgotten, but only - Ningnan can't really die, and the emperor does not want Ningnan to die."

Mo Yan's pretense is not pleasing: "You are coming to the palace, and you are talking to the palace that the town is a person who is trapped in Ningnan. Have you forgotten the relationship between the palace and the town?"

Chu Ling smiled and said: "The maiden is smart."

"Being stunned, the person you said is the town of Guogong!" Mo Yan helped him break.

"Queen of the Queen, in fact, Ningnan waiting is being shackled, Ningnan waiting to be rebellious, was framed by people." Chu Ling could not trace the impression of the ink-stained expression.

"Okay, OK, you don't have to shoot, just talk about the real purpose of coming to me!" Mo Yan took out the Queen's shelf, a serious question.

Chu Ling潇 immediately cocked his thumb to the ink sputum: "The niece is sorrowful, smart, beautiful, virtuous -"

"Who is so courageous? You came to me to say this? Isn't it - this matter is related to the Mohist?" Mo Yan is not a fool, he has already guessed it, but he does not want to participate in the things in the Chaotang Hall. Because she has no interest in politics.

Chu Ling looked sad and said: "It is not that the emperor does not want to solve this matter, but rather, it is blocked by someone. This is not a good solution."

"Oh! This thing, I have heard of it, haven't solved it yet? Jun Qian Che's efficiency in doing things is really impossible." Mo Yan shook his head and sighed.

Chu Lingyu immediately entered the theme: "The Niangniang, the emperor recently worried about the affairs of Ningnan!"

"Is it a death? Is there no time for the palace to guess, refresh it, and focus on it." Mo Yan threatened him.

"The emperor and the sissy have not been crazy for so long, and the micro-commission really admire the emperor."

Ink has turned a big eye at him: "Nothing for you."

"No!" Chu Lingqi answered the answer simply.

Mo Yan smiled happily: "I guess it?"

Chu Ling slid down the three black lines, and looked at Mo Yan with amazement. He sighed: "The goddess, your imagination, the micro-commission really served."

"He is upset? Why don't I know? Is it because Yang Guifei is pregnant, and the rest of the harem is not satisfied with him, so what can't be satisfied, upset?" Mo Yan whispered.

Chu Ling looked around and saw no one, whispered: "The goddess knows that the emperor has recently been upset about what?"

"Come on!" Mo Yan urged.

Mo Yan felt a crow flying over his head, and he played for a long time, just wait for this sentence! But for the jade in his hand, she doesn't care about him.

"That line." Chu Lingxia immediately straightened his waist and smiled: "There is a saying of the goddess, the minister is not afraid of anything."

Momo nodded: "Well, I am the master for you, this is the threat to you in this palace. This is the total!"

Chu Ling's pretense was wronged: "It is the empress of the empress who asked the minister. If the emperor asks sin, the empress must be the master of the minister."

Mo Yan looked at him and threatened: "Are you saying no?"

"Queen, you must not go." Chu Lingqi quickly grabbed Mo Yan.

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