Chapter 150 Supervisors and the Queen Mother 15

Bai Weiwei glanced at him angrily and his face was red.

Mu Yanjun saw her eyes pan-water fog, and she was so incomprehensible that she was in a good mood.

Xiaopeng looked at the throne and squatted in the seat like a fat man, and did not dare to express any opinions.

Although the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty was open to the mouth of the mouth, the minister had a chance to play.

However, the place where the singer is sent is directly to the place where the chubby is behind, and the place where the curtain is placed.

Mu Yanjun holds Bai Weiwei and single-handedly edits the memorial. This is also the emperor.

Bai Weiwei looked at him with a jade, was about to stamp the place of the sacred, and finally could not help but grab his hand.

Mu Yanjun only felt that the back of her hand was covered by her soft fingers, and there was a soft touch.

However, her words are not as soft and lovely as her hands. "You are a rebellious, admiration. This is what the emperor is qualified to do. How can you... be so daring."

Mu Yanjun smiled coldly. "Why, is the Queen Mother not used to it? I remember that when the Emperor did not die, this memorial was all your sister's review."

Bai Weiwei flashed a trace of suspicion in his eyes. "No, my sister just helped the Emperor to read the memorial. How can I review it myself?"

The system is cool and refreshed: "Your sister did review her own memorial, but also deliberately starved to death, so that her son can be elected, so that she can monopolize power."

Bai Weiwei: "I don't listen, I am a little white lotus that is independent of the world. I don't know anything about pure nature."

The system shook and the chicken skin fell to the ground.

Mu Yanjun grabbed her hand and changed her posture in an instant, pressing her to the table of the audition.

Bai Weiwei was shocked and said: "Mu Yanjun, you give me a hand, the following are people."

Mu Yanjun enjoyed her panic, he looked down, his body pressed against her, and the voice was soft and ghostly.

"Is it better that people are better? You can call them out loud, and say that I am thin and you are not good at you."

Bai Weiwei’s voice trembled awkwardly. “Mu Yanjun, do you have to humiliate me like this? I am sorry for you, I am killing you, why don’t you kill me? Why do you want to torture me so much?”

Mu Yanjun’s eyes flashed with anger, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was even colder. “You don’t know me. I’m falling to this person’s uninviting look. I don’t want to pay for it. Your sister, in a word, I Full of words. You can't die if you can't die, you have to be insulted and bullied in the palace."

Bai Weiwei was very angry and laughed. "You keep saying that we are sorry for you, saying that I am being bullied by you. I said that I don't know you but I don't listen. Everything makes you say it. What else can I say?" ”

Mu Yanjun can't see her innocent look.

His fingers gracefully wrapped her long hair, and Bai Weiwei was not sure, so he looked at him.

The next moment, his fingers suddenly forced, and she raised her head in pain, directly hitting his face and touching his lips.

Mu Yanjun did not think of such an accident. He only felt that his lips were warm and disappeared.

Bai Weiwei did not start, his hand immediately wiped his mouth, a look of disgust.

Mu Yanjun's eyes were cold. He gestured rudely to cover her hair and forced her to look at the bead curtains, the civil and military ministers.

Then his voice rang quietly. "The recent sinister white house has been uprooted. In the past, the white family was so big that you were bullied and dare to speak. Now you have any grievances and you will talk together. The emperor will be the master of you. of."

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