Chapter 3857 (1/2)
In any case, this fake is completely similar to Emperor Zun.
As long as counterfeit goods cooperate!
He can be a real emperor.
And the real emperor is a fake!
By then, everyone will know She Mu Qiu LAN is the emperor's woman, is the future Emperor's wife!
Fake goods just slightly Zheng next, then understand Mu Qiu Lan's idea.
He squinted his peach blossom eyes, and the rest of his eyes swept and the night fell.
After seeing the arc of irony rising from the corner of her mouth.
His pupils twinkled.
Tight and, long arm move, Mu Qiu LAN hook to the arms.
The expression on the face, a precious lazy.
Half of the peach blossom eyes, reflecting the majestic.
He slowly hooked his thin lips and imitated emperor Mo Xuan's temperament perfectly: ”Lan'er is mischievous. Since xiaoluo'er wants to punish him in this way, let her toss about it.”
The voice was cold and low, with a casual coolness.
Mu autumn LAN has a moment of shaking God.
When they heard this, they were surprised to see the night and the counterfeit.
This tone, this look, is completely emperor Zun
Feeling There is a high credibility of the accusation made by Xuannv in no movie city.
”Emperor Zun, Lan'er's reputation can be ruined, but Lan'er can't bear to see emperor Zun being questioned a little bit.” Mu Qiulan affectionately looking at counterfeit goods.
After that, he changed his serious look and glared at the night. His duty was filled with indignation: ”Madam emperor, since you have planned to fulfill my wife and I, why do you do this kind of small action behind my back?”?! If you do this, you will make trouble for the emperor! ”
”Have you ever thought about how much harm it would be to Emperor Zun if everyone believed you and took a fake as a real emperor? You You are so wayward
She tightly pursed her lips and put on a look of great Fang Xianhui: ”you are the emperor's wife, you should take the responsibility of the Imperial Palace's mother. Don't give priority to everything according to your own preference, and you should also consider the emperor's majesty more.”
You don't deserve your position, Lord.
Fake goods caress the head of the next Mu autumn haze, in the peach blossom eyes, overflow a few gentle.
His thin lips provoked: ”I really like Lan'er more and more.”
Mu Qiu LAN face dew bashful, slightly hang down the head.