Long live the best

Qin Yun sneered in his heart, it seems that Mrs. Chengyang was right.

"Is the concubine telling the truth?" He pretended to salivate, poked his head out, and kept sniffing in front of her fair collarbone.

Concubine Dou felt weak all over, looking at this man, she was not angry but scared.

She never thought that one day she would say such a thing.

"Yes, the Ai family told the truth, please save your majesty's face and don't let others know."

"Alright then." Qin Yun pinched her plump thigh for the last time and nodded, "Toffee Concubine, go back to your carriage."

Concubine Dou blushed like blood, as if she had received an amnesty, she quickly tidied up her appearance and her disheveled palace skirts, called the imperial army, and hurriedly got off the dragon carriage.

It's as if this is a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.

In her panic, she didn't notice that Qin Yun secretly untied her slender waistband and threw it in a corner of the dragon carriage.

Concubine Dou hurriedly got into the carriage, just in time for the Ninth Prince to arrive.

The two never met.

"Your Majesty, my brother Qin Yuan is asking to see you."

Qin Yuan came to the steps of the dragon cart and bowed down.

"Old Jiu, come in." Qin Yun's voice was light, and there was no hostility at all.

Qin Yuan squeezed out a hearty smile, took a deep breath, and got into the heavily guarded dragon carriage.

He came in and bowed: "See Your Majesty."

Fengshen is like jade, restrained and steady.

This was Qin Yun's first evaluation when he saw him!

"Hehe, old nine, get up, I just told Concubine Dou that I miss you." Qin Yun pulled him to sit beside him with a smile.

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, taking the opportunity to look at the dragon car.

Concubine Dou is no longer there, and everything seems to be normal.

But when he sat down, his eyes seemed to be stabbed blind, and he was in great pain.

At the corner of the dragon chariot, in an inconspicuous place, there was actually a woman's waist embroidered with a golden phoenix.

Satin and embroidery are only worn by concubines!

What this represents is self-evident.

Qin Yuan was furious, and the humiliation almost wiped out his reason. How dare this dog emperor touch my mother and concubine? ! !

The bang bang of his teeth was already unstoppable!

But the moment Qin Yun turned around and sat down, his rationality was superior, and he suppressed his emotions again.

His face was as cold as water. Although it was not unusual, there was nothing wrong with it.

Qin Yun glanced at him, startled, so focused!

"Old Jiu, why did you find me?"

Qin Yuan squeezed out a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Huang, I didn't come here for anything else, but just missed you and wanted to chat with you."

"Oh? That's a coincidence!"

Qin Yun also showed a smile: "I also want to talk to you, it is still a very important matter."

"It's not easy for me to talk to other people, but you are different, Lao Jiu. I think you can help me make suggestions!"

Chapter 135: The Imperial Mausoleum Is Haunted!

Qin Yuan's eyes were slightly suspicious, and he said with a smile: "Brother Huang, it's okay to say, I will never make it public."

Qin Yun was silent for a while, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "Old Jiu, I want to accept a concubine."

Geek!

Qin Yuan had a bad premonition, and said with a calm smile, "Your Majesty, don't say accepting one, even if accepting a hundred, once you open your mouth, no one will dare to gossip!"

"Oh, old nine, you don't know something!"

Qin Yun slapped his thigh, pretending to be cryptic and said: "I'll tell you the truth, Brother Emperor, what I want to accept is Concubine Dou, Concubine Dou!"

Qin Yuanwan was struck by five thunders, and he froze in place, his pupils even froze.

Qin Yun actually wanted to occupy his mother and concubine!

His fists were clenched tightly, his joints turned white, and monstrous anger and shame washed over his heart side by side!

"Old Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yun looked at him meaningfully.

Ninth Prince Qin Yuan lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly so that no one could see his expression.

Slowly said: "Brother Huang, this...isn't so good, Concubine Dou is extremely honorable, and she is our elder, the concubine of the late emperor."

Qin Yun seemed to be very determined, and said: "What's wrong, is it not enough for me to find a concubine to continue the bloodline of the royal family?"

Qin Yuan's nails penetrated into the flesh and blood almost flowed out.

He suppressed his anger, the depth of the city was terrifying!

He raised his head and pretended to be embarrassed: "Brother Huang, you are the emperor, of course you can."

"It's just that you have to take care of the feelings of the civil and military officials and Fifth Brother, right?"

"If others find out, they may be condemned verbally."

Qin Yun frowned: "Old Jiu, what you said is not unreasonable. But what if I insist on accepting Concubine Dou? What good way do you have?"

Murderous intent flashed deep in Qin Yuan's pupils, Fengshen Ruyu's face was very unnatural, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Your Majesty, I can't think of a good way to do this."

"Then what should I do? The concubine is so gentle and loving, and she serves me. I can't help but give her a title, right?"

puff!

Qin Yuan was so angry that he spat out scarlet blood from his mouth.

His eyes were bloodshot, bloodshot!