Cui Guo was furious, her eyes were burning as she glanced at Xiao Ye and then glared at Mo Jingchen:

He just has a good-looking appearance, you are such a womanizer!

Unreasonable!

With a look of disappointment and anger, Cui Guo slammed the door of Leng Palace with all her strength, and added angrily,

"Don't come! I will never forgive you!"

At the birthday banquet.

The emperor always kept a straight face and showed no joy at celebrating his birthday.

Concubine Kang stood up and expressed her intention to perform a dance to celebrate the emperor's birthday.

This is the first time Kang Guifei has seen the emperor since entering the palace.

Originally, she came to the emperor to do detailed work with the trust of the whole clan.

However, in her current situation, let alone doing detailed work, spying on intelligence, or having a son, seizing the country without spending a single soldier, she can't even see the emperor's face, and can't do anything. Everything before All the preparation was in vain.

Therefore, Concubine Kang must strive for the opportunity of the emperor's birthday and try her best to catch the emperor's attention.

She deliberately restored the Lanling Sword Dance based on the fragmentary copy.

Concubine Kang thought that since the emperor was a general who led troops in wars, he would definitely like it.

The emperor liked to watch the magnificent sword dance, but he didn't like the strong woman who danced with swords and guns.

A woman is still weak in body, playful and cute in character. The more sensible she is, the better it is to be able to understand the general body~

Speaking of cuteness and cuteness, the emperor couldn't help but think of Mo Qingwu.

Alas, Qingwu, you are really causing trouble for me. You are not sensible at all.

I am already forty years old, and I know my destiny. If you are still angry with me, how many more lives can I live?

I don’t know how old little Huaijin is now and whether he will be able to stand up ...

On such an important day today, you should at least bring your son out to wish me a birthday.

No matter what happens, Cui Guo must be asked to bring the little prince out to celebrate his father's birthday.

Neither of you will come out. I am the emperor, don’t you want to lose face?

If Ziqi was still here, he would definitely not be able to bear to embarrass me like this.

You have only learned your second brother’s playful manner, sensible and general inner thoughts, but you have learned nothing at all!

They look similar and have similar temperaments, but after all, they are not him ...

So angry ...

The emperor was too obsessed with missing Mo Ziqi to watch Concubine Kang's sword dance:

Ziqi, if you lived to this day, would you be like me, with gray hair and black hair? You have more thoughts, and you definitely have more gray hair than I do ...

Although I am the emperor, my life is full of helplessness, inability to control myself, and regrets ...

Xiao Ye watched with cold eyes as Concubine Kang danced the Lanling Sword Dance.

She danced with a sword, which inexplicably reminded him of his past life.

As a female general in the desert, she held a sword and rode a horse, fighting between the two armies. She killed many Apocalypse soldiers under their horses.

What a majestic female general that is!

Although he died tragically under his own sword in the end, he was still a respectable opponent.

I didn't regard her as a woman, so I fought with all my strength. According to the rules of the desert, she was given the greatest respect.

But now, she actually took the initiative to enter the harem, hoping to use her beauty to win the favor of an old man who was older than her father ...

How sad!

What happened in this life? Let her make this decision? What big thing does she want to plot in the harem?

Who was the person who wanted to make trouble by dancing last time?

Xiao Ye's eyes searched the crowd, but he didn't see Xiao Yao. So, he called the little eunuch who came to serve him and asked in a low voice,

"Has Princess Eleven come to celebrate her birthday?"

The little eunuch also replied to King Zhenbei very quietly,

"Princess Eleven is feeling unwell and has taken leave."

Xiao Ye snorted coldly in his heart:

snort! Feeling unwell? Are you too shameless to come?

It would be better not to show up at a royal banquet in this life, she will be annoying just looking at her!

Mo Jingchen's deep phoenix eyes stared at the heroic Concubine Kang, who was both strong and soft, and murmured in his heart:

[Her posture makes her look like a practicing Lianjiazi]

【Everything is possible to enter the palace, what do you want to do? 】

【Should it be an elaborate operation or an assassination? 】

[Still want to empty the emperor’s dragon body? 】

[The emperor will definitely worry about the person next to him assassinating him. The more you do this, the more he will stay away from you]

[That little desert pony’s plan is not very good either]

Xiao Ye heard his voice and felt very angry:

Desert Pony!

You have a good memory!

We have been back in the desert for so long, but you still remember Little Pony!

How infuriating!

Next time, if Borjin dares to attack Tianqi again, I will be the first to kill him!

At that time, Concubine Kang finished her Lanling Sword Dance on the field.

The emperor gave a fake smile,

"Nice dance, reward me with a glass of wine."

Concubine Kang saluted again and said with a smile,

"I would like to thank the Emperor for the reward. Today I have brought you some koumiss made by yourself. Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

The emperor's smile gradually turned cold. When he was young, when he was fighting in the desert, his army and supplies were burned by the desert people.

If Mo Ziqi had not had the foresight to prepare the military rations in advance and deliver them personally, he would have died young.

Although he won a complete victory in the end and fought so hard that the people of the desert could not breathe for twenty years, but thinking about it, Mo Ziqi lost two of his toes because he had to climb the ice and snow to deliver army rations. Now that he thinks about it, he is still holding back. Angry.

The emperor said angrily,

"I'm most annoyed by kumiss. It's milk but not milk, wine is not wine. It's neither fish nor fowl. You can keep it for yourself and enjoy it!"

As soon as the emperor's cold words came out, the concubines present felt relieved:

Today, they were all afraid that the emperor would take out his anger on them because the one in the cold palace did not come out to celebrate his birthday. No one dared to step forward for fear of getting into trouble.

However, Concubine Kang is from outside, she doesn't know.

Sure enough, as soon as you get started, you'll get into trouble, right~

A group of concubines were all gloating in their hearts:

The little princess of the desert is a beautiful flower that has just bloomed and is about to wither in the harem.

The eleventh princess's mansion.

The consort Wang Jianghai started preparing gifts for the emperor's birthday long in advance, and even borrowed a lot of silver from his colleagues.

Thinking, I can finally take advantage of this opportunity to see the beauty of the princess. It’s worth the effort.

However, after finally looking forward to the right day, the clouds came to deliver the message:

The princess is unwell and will not go to the palace to celebrate her birthday. The prince-in-law please do so.

If the princess doesn't go, where can he go alone? I can only tell the outside world that I have to take care of the sick princess and I won’t go.

A person's silent soul asks:

Did I break a law of heaven? Why does the princess do this to me?

The only regretful thing I have done in my life is to break off the engagement with my cousin.

However, she was just like a shrew who killed pigs, with a bloody aura and pig stench all over her body.

I am a gentle scholar, but I feel uncomfortable whenever I get close to her. How can I marry her?

I am determined to teach her how to read. If I teach ten of them today, if she can forget eleven of them tomorrow, it will be like a piece of rotten wood that cannot be tampered with!