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Chapter 448 Broken Sleeve Emperor VS Cold General 34
The entire secret room was extremely quiet, and Man Luo's voice became more and more clear.

She approached Chu Qingchen step by step, met those bloodshot eyes, and the corners of Man Luo's lips slowly curved into a beautiful and gentle arc: "When the time comes, everything will be left to fate. Life is up to you, and I will Letting you out of the palace is no longer difficult. Death will be your retribution, please go down to Huangquan and apologize to Chu Qingyuan."

Chu Qingchen listened with a blank face, completely understanding what she was talking about.

Man Luo stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Chu Qingchen, but Chu Qingchen flinched and tried to avoid it, but his body still refused to obey.

The messy hair was gently brushed away, and he heard the girl's gentle voice: "However, I still hope you die, after all, having the same face as a straw bag makes me very unhappy."
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A few days later, Yan Xi, a beauty presented by the Western Regions, finally arrived in Kyoto.

For a moment, the city gate was wide open, and the flower team stretched across the streets and alleys. The sedan chairs surrounded by them were covered with light veils, and the beautiful and slender silhouette of the beauties could be vaguely seen.

Even in front of the palace gate, the beauty's sedan chair was not stopped, she was just carried into the palace all the way.

Such a special case shows that the little emperor attaches great importance to her.

The hall was already full of luxury and excitement. The ministers all had smiles on their faces, but Mo Lan, who was sitting first on the right, had a icy expression on his face.

With a stiff face, he looked at the little emperor who was hugging left and right on the stage.

The beauty shyly brought the wine glass to the little emperor's lips.

Seeing the little emperor drinking it without hesitation, the beauty smiled even more charmingly.

Seeing the beauty put her body around the little emperor's neck, Mo Lan suddenly stood up.

There was an announcement from outside.

The protagonist of this banquet, the number one beauty in the Northern Territory, Yan Xi... is here...

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted, and the noisy hall suddenly fell silent.

The faint sound of bells was getting closer.

The first thing that appeared in the eyes of everyone was a pair of snow-white bare feet.

The beauty slowly showed her figure, with bright red clothes, snow-white skin, and jet-black hair.

On the one hand, the veil covered most of her face, but it made her look even more mysterious and beautiful. The beauty stepped onto the stage step by step, and saluted charmingly and enchantingly: "Little girl Yan Xi, I have seen Your Majesty."

What a beautiful voice.

The eyes of all the ministers lit up, and the little emperor on the stage was the most eager: "Yan Xi? What a name, she deserves to be the number one beauty in the Northern Territory. Look at her figure and appearance."

The little emperor looked Yan Xi up and down, and was amazed: "Even the voice is so nice."

As he spoke, the little emperor raised his wine glass: "Come on, beauty Yan Xi, I would like to toast you."

The maid next to her immediately stepped forward to refill a glass of wine for Yan Xi, who thanked Yan Xi and was about to drink it.

There was a loud noise from the audience.

Everyone paused, and turned to look at the source of the sound, only to see the dark-faced General Mo Lan holding the wine glass, while his other hand clenched into a fist and slammed on the table.

The loud noise just now was probably the movement of Mo Lan's punch.

Feeling the little emperor on the stage looking at him, Mo Lan turned to look at him with deep eyes, and his voice was low: "Your Majesty, drink less alcohol, it will hurt your health!"

The little emperor looked at him for a while, then twitched the corners of his lips: "It's up to me to drink more, so don't bother the general."

Arrogant tone, merciless sarcasm.

The ministers seemed to see the shadow of the little emperor again.

Mo Lan frowned slightly.

He always felt that the little emperor today was different from usual.

Before he could think about it, he saw the little emperor gave him a provocative look, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)