My Little Mom is the Richest

"How do you know it's not?" Unexpectedly, Mingyue-jun was not angry, but smiled and laughed at himself: "What kind of temper can I be? I have love and hatred, desire and jealousy, and I hate wanting to hurt me. People."

"No... No! Madam is... the most... the most tolerant and kind..."

"Hehe..." Before Gobi stammered, Mingyue Jun interrupted her with a chuckle. "Silly boy, you think so, it's because you are still young and you meet too few people... The most important thing is you." I haven't seen all of me...hehe...In fact, I really hate her. If it weren't for the other dancers, many of them would have frowned, I'm afraid that even I would do it for myself. "

"Madam..." The lady in front of her was obviously smiling, but why did she feel an inexplicable sadness and helplessness? She didn't seem to need to answer. Of course, Gobi didn't know how to answer, so she murmured.

At this time, everyone's exclamation came from the scene, and the two turned their heads, Qing Ruoshui had fallen to the ground at some point. Everyone stepped forward to help, only to see that her right foot didn't seem to be able to touch the ground, thinking it was badly hurt. At the banquet, Emperor Yuzhen asked about his injuries and ordered him to take a good rest, so he took everyone away.

"Gu Liubo, slave servant, report something to your majesty, please courageously ask your majesty to stay!" A clear female voice sounded on the court.

"Gu Liubo! Is that the little girl who participated in the Hundred Dance Party with Ruoshui five years ago?" Emperor Yu Zhen suddenly asked.

"Back to your majesty, it is the servant."

"Hmm...you are also very good at being a talented person." It seems that Emperor Yuzhen is in a much better mood thinking of her talented person's performance.

"No!" Gu Liubo slowly raised his head which had been drooping, his eyes were calm, and he stared directly at Emperor Yuzhen, turning a deaf ear to the gasp and discussion caused by this disrespectful behavior, saying word by word: "The slave girl would like to ask. Your Majesty has issued an imperial decree to prohibit Emperor Jingxuan and slave servants from participating in this Drunken Dream Dance performance."

As soon as this statement came out, there were gasps again on the court. Everyone talked a lot, is this girl crazy? Otherwise, how could such a disrespectful thing be done! Not only did he look directly at Sheng Yan without the Holy Supreme’s permission, but with a humble slave and maid’s body, he asked His Majesty to make such an decree in front of the King of the Thousand Saints and the Concubine Kui to the Emperor of the Thousand Saints.

"What a courage, how can such a big event allow your servants to put their beaks!" Before Emperor Yuzhen could reply, the Queen Mother Zhao Yan was already furious.

"Slaves dare not!" In the face of such a powerful pressure from the Empress Dowager Zhao Yan, Gu Liubo didn't change his face, his back was still straight, and his words were sonorous.

"Don't dare...huh!" Empress Zhao Yan chuckled. "That's the case, depending on your achievements five years ago, you can spare you once today. Go back and help Ruoshui girl and make up for it!"

The Empress Dowager Zhaoyan deliberately let her go, and Emperor Yuzhen and Empress Qiansheng did not intend to blame her. If Gu Liubo was willing to dispel her thoughts, she would have avoided a catastrophe. Unexpectedly...

"Slaves, please take your majesty back! With today's Jingxuan Emperor Ji's dance skills are simply not qualified to play Drunken Dreams, Qing Xu's reputation cannot be damaged by this, and if the water's reputation as the'Dancing Moon God' cannot be destroyed." Gu Liubo remained motionless. , Speak each word clearly.

After everyone was astonished for a while, Empress Thousand Saints smiled like a flower, dignified and gentle, her small mouth opened elegantly, and she sighed sweetly: "This little girl speaks quite interestingly.