100 ways to be a scumbag boss

She raised her head slightly and looked at him with a sweet smile: "What are you calling me for?"

"Be good, I'll give it to you when I get home." At this palace banquet, he almost made a fool of himself on the spot.

Jinhuan's face was full of innocence, but his little hands were very evil.

Huo Jingheng pressed down tightly, not allowing her to act recklessly.

Jinhuan was a little unhappy. She was already drunk, her face was red, and she acted extremely wantonly, so she got up first. The dancers were no strangers to Jinhuan, so when they saw her coming, they all Retired.

Many people in the inner court of the Dawu Palace recognized her, and their attitude was naturally respectful.

This Lord is someone whom His Majesty holds dear to his heart.

Huo Jingheng stood up immediately. He was about to bring Jin Huan back, but Emperor Wu stopped him: "It doesn't matter."

Jinhuan only made one move.

The musicians in this Yuefu knew what Jin Huan wanted to dance. They used to accompany her, but now they have an extraordinary tacit understanding.

The skirt is like a flying swallow, the sleeves are like returning snow, the robe is in the wind, and the long sleeves are crisscrossed.

The guests were all intoxicated.

As she whirls, her eyes are as charming as silk, her skin is soft and slender, and her figure is graceful.

Her movements are bold and smooth, charming and alluring.

Emperor Wu's heart beat more and more violently, why did this scene seem so familiar.

After dancing for a while, they returned to Huo Jingheng again when they were tired. This time, they really fell asleep in his arms.

What she did was extremely outrageous, but the adults in the room had just seen it and their eyes almost dropped.

Who would be willing to say anything bad about such a beauty?

When Jin Huan woke up, she had already returned to Huo Mansion.

She sat up, and the quilt slid down a little. She had to hold the corners of the quilt, and her body was extremely sore.

Huo Jingheng heard the commotion and came over from the window, covering her up with the quilt, and hugged her into his arms.

"I don't remember what happened last night." She asked in a low voice.

Huo Jingheng didn't know what to say, so in the end he just hugged her tightly: "From now on, you are not allowed to drink in front of others."

"Did I do something outrageous last night?"

"You danced at the palace banquet."

"Dance beautifully?"

"Mei, but from now on you can only dance for me." He was so sore last night that he wished he could never bring her out again.

"Okay, let me dance for you." She hooked her arms around his neck and hugged him.

Huo Jingheng also liked her hugging him like this, feeling like she was giving all of her to him.

He hugged her very tightly, and thinking of Emperor Wu's eyes last night, a hint of ambiguity emerged in his heart.

Why were the palace people so respectful to Huan'er last night? The musicians also had an indescribable tacit understanding with Huan'er. What kind of past is there between His Majesty and Huan'er?

He didn't want to think about it in detail, but these piles of things, stacked together, really made people care.

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Royal Palace

Emperor Wu could not sleep at night

With her eyes open and closed, she looked like dancing at the palace banquet.

Every time he met her eyes, he always had a sweet and painful feeling.

Wan Yancheng said that he had forgotten her. Emperor Wu didn't believe it before, but now he believes it. He must have loved her before, otherwise why would he react like this.

I put on some clothes and went to the Golden Thread Hall.

This is the golden house he built for her. After lighting the candles, the interior is as resplendent as day.

She said she liked the mural on the west wall, so she hired someone to paint it.

Several images suddenly flashed through Liu She's mind.

He once hired half of the country to marry her and become his queen.

But she refused.

She said I don’t want to be a queen, I don’t want a kingdom, and I don’t want a betrothal gift, I just want you to love me.

The young emperor suddenly gasped and covered his heart with a pale face.

"Your Majesty!" Wan Yancheng was shocked when he saw this situation.

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