Chapter 595: The Tyrant's Concubine 26

Some little girls cried even more touchingly.

Jun Wuji, who sat at the top, did not leave Qian Mo's body with his scorching eyes.

It wasn't until he could no longer see the light ink that his gaze slowly retracted.

In his eyes, there was a flash of inevitability.

This woman entered his heart with just a glance.

Until tomorrow, he must go there with Brother Huang.

At this time, the banquet is still going on, because I have just watched Qian Mo's dance, what is happening at this time is as meaningless as cold and white.

Everyone ate and drank, and finally presented their birthday presents.

This birthday dinner is over.

On the way back, Tang Qingyu heard the maids around her whispering about light ink and light ink.

He knew that this time, Qian Mo became famous in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, there is still a little heroine halo.

Tang Qingyu returned to the bedroom, took off the heavy headdress and dress, cleaned it again, and lay down on the soft couch again.

A court lady wrung her hair dry, and a court lady used pearl ointment, gently smearing it on her body.

Because her skin is so soft, it needs such careful care every day.

Before it was finished, Jun Wuyan walked in.

The maids stopped their movements and saluted Jun Wuyan.

Because the incense was lit, the whole house was filled with a faint fragrance.

Because the movements of the maids were extremely gentle, Tang Qingyu unconsciously felt that he had closed his eyes.

Of course I don't know, Jun Wuyan has already walked over at this time.

Jun Wuyan walked up to Tang Qingyu, looking at her crystal clear little face under the candlelight.

He waved his hand and told everyone to leave.

The maids looked at each other and left.

Jun Wuyan sat down on one side, looking at Tang Qingyu's exposed calf.

It is still stained with pearl cream, which has not been rubbed out.

Immediately, she reached out her hand and rubbed it upwards gently. Her skin was very tender, even though he was very light, there were still red marks on her legs.

Jun Wuyan helplessly spread his hand and stopped moving.

He covered Tang Qingyu's body with a thin blanket on one side.

His eyes are deep, like the vast starry sky.

As if thinking of something, Jun Wuyan got up again.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, he bumped into Qian Mo who was about to come in in a hurry.

"Ah... Your Majesty..."

Qian Mo quickly knelt down on the ground.

Jun Wuyan looked at her condescendingly, she was still wearing a female officer's uniform, but she deliberately lowered the neckline, and the snow-white chest was also slightly exposed.

"Are you the one dancing today?"

Jun Wuyan asked.

"yes!"

When Qian Mo heard it, he was ecstatic in his heart.

"That's right, I'll be named Rong Hua!"

After Jun Wuyan finished speaking, he strode forward.

The surprise came so suddenly, Qian Mo was still kneeling there.

Although, it was just Ronghua of the fifth rank, but it was still very gratifying.

After all, she didn't go to bed, and she just did a dance in front of the hall.

But take your time, the emperor will definitely pamper her.

Qian Mo stood up slowly, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Tang Qingyu who was still sleeping on the soft couch.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, just wait! Tang Qingyu.