I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 334 The Prime Minister Arrives (77)

"My lord, the lunch is already ready, but it must be served."

The maid's voice came from the door.

Jun Qing put the girl down, straightened her clothes slightly: "Come in."

Immediately after, a group of maids filed in, not the maids of Xichu before, but the palace servants who came with the three thousand army.

After a while, the table was covered with delicacies.

Jun lightly waved his sleeves, making people retreat.

After the people left, the man hurriedly closed the palace door, and put the girl into his arms: "Hello, Your Majesty."

Dongfangli didn't object this time, he was very obedient.

In the North Hall, Princess Linlang locked herself in the room as soon as she came back, and she didn't speak, and no one could enter if she knocked on the door.

Bei Mingyu stood at the door, worried.

This is a private matter and cannot be said on the stage, it will only make others laugh.

Especially those two in the south hall opposite, none of them are simple.

After noon, the sun gradually set to the west, and the air seemed to be particularly restless, and there were constant gossips in the streets and alleys of Los Angeles, all talking about the Baimeixuan Oiran Competition.

Before it was dark, lanterns were lit at the entrance of Baimeixuan, singing and dancing in the lobby, all kinds of beauties, fat, swallows and thin, dazzled the eyes, and the dignitaries and dignitaries embraced from left to right, enjoying it as if they were about to float in the clouds.

Jun Qing took out the clothes she just bought this morning, and approached the girl: "I personally selected these, Your Majesty, please change into them."

Dongfang Li didn't pick it up, her pretty face flushed red: "Zhen, how can I wear women's things?"

Although I had guessed it in the morning, I only thought that the other party bought it for Princess Beiming at that time, and didn't think too much about it.

How should she respond at this moment?

To wear or not to wear, that is the question.

"Your Majesty doesn't pretend to be a woman, how can you hide from so many eyes at the station?" the man bewitched.

Dongfang Limu struggled and hesitated, but he heard the other party say again: "If Your Majesty doesn't care about revealing his identity, I don't care about it. It's just a pity that this clothes should be given to Princess Beiming."

After Jun Qing finished speaking, she was about to put it away, but the girl suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled it over: "I, I wear it, just this time."

The man's lips curled up: "Okay, Your Majesty."

Dongfang Li backed away in fright, and said like a wolf guard: "I will come by myself, you go outside."

Jun Qing's footsteps did not move, and his eyes swept across the other person's body: "Your Majesty wears men's robes all the year round, are you sure you can wear women's things?"

His tone was mocking.

The girl frowned slightly when she heard the words: "I will figure it out for myself, so you don't need the prime minister to worry about it."

The bottom of my heart is terribly guilty.

The smile in Jun Qing's narrow eyes grew stronger: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, and it's too late to delay, I'd better come here."

It means that you don't plan to go out.

Dongfang Li's eyes instantly became alert, and he was carried onto the couch by a man before he took a few steps back.

"Your Majesty wants to go to this brothel, and now His Majesty has to bear with this result, be good, it will be fine in a while."

As Jun said lightly, his fingertips touched the waist of the other party. The girl's body froze, her beautiful eyes widened, and before she could make a sound, her lips were sealed by the man.

After a while of caressing, the girl's peach eyes couldn't help but mist rose, and her body softened.

But she didn't know that the outer robe had already been taken off by a wolf with a tail.

When he wakes up, he changes his clothes.

Wearing a purple dress, the hem of the skirt is almost touching the ground. When walking, she looks like a fairy, and there is a bit of aura.

"How?" Jun looked at the other party lightly.

Dongfang Li blushed and looked at the bronze mirror, but he could only see the upper body. If he stood farther away, the figure in the mirror would be blurred.

But even so, I can feel that the clothes fit very well, so I nodded: "It's okay."

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(End of this chapter)