Chapter one hundred and five

Bai Mei replied, "If I had known you were so angry, I wouldn't have seen her!" Anping Yanxuan put her head in her arms and her voice was stuffy: "That day... I soon regretted it." "Hmm?" Bai Mei touched his head. His hair was very good and felt very comfortable. "Later... you painted makeup, I regret more... you look like that, clearly different from what I thought. Earlier, I heard people say that you painted makeup to see her. I thought you were... only after seeing it with my own eyes did I know that you definitely didn't mean that." "Er?" "That makeup, ugly dead, not like you at all..." Bai Mei secretly smiled silently, playing with a wisp of his hair, and casually revealed: "I am afraid that she will recognize me and make trouble for you... In fact, she did not recognize me." "Oh?" Anping Yanxuan's eyes sparkled in the hazy. "Hmm." Bai Mei turned her fingers, wrapped her hair, and replied with a smile: "She also discussed with me and asked me to work for her and leave you, saying that she can give whatever you can to me..." Anping Yanxuan stiffened: "You... agreed?" Bai Mei opened his eyes wide and looked at him with incredible eyes: "How is that possible?! Yes, but still have to find you to find a way to be so embarrassed by being drugged?" Anping Yanxuan beamed: "You didn't promise!" Bai Mei sighed: "Look, clearly you don't trust me... How can I punish you, Xuan Xuan?" Her tone was low, but a smile was hidden in her eyes. Oh, she firmly refuses to admit that spoil is still hidden in her eyes, that... It's too shameful! Anping Yanxuan blushed: "Punish me... you will always be the only one, OK?" Forever... Just one? Bai Mei stared at Anping Yanxuan, who was still pressing on himself. It turned out to be, forever? Anping Yanxuan looked her in the eye and did not shy away from wandering. This made Bai Mei somewhat flinch. Bai Mei looked away and chuckled: "Is there a pair of people in life? Very good..." Very good … Of course it is very good. Zhang Zhizhong is a powerful confidant under Emperor Yan and an indispensable cabinet prime minister in the DPRK. After the early morning of this day, she was in a very good mood, carrying her secret chapter and playing book, and went to ask for her Majesty Emperor Yan alone. Of course, to say that it is to ask for an interview alone is actually just a gathering of many cronies to discuss with their emperor. In the eyes of ministers, Anping Yanxuan is still a very open-minded emperor who can accept good words. The only shortcoming is that the man who alienates the harem seems to have feelings for a certain woman. Zhang Zhizhong frowned and then unfolded. She looked at the woman whose name was Mei. She was really dissatisfied. She was soft and weak. She only knew a few words roughly. Her mouth was full of secular language. She only had a pair of eyes, which were clear and clean. However, she was afraid that it would not be long before she would be dyed numb and dim by the court. In contrast, she would rather the rumors of the emperor and General Na Ning were true than she had anything to do with that woman. However, His Majesty seems to like it, and what qualifications does she have to be dissatisfied with it? Just that the man is somewhat clever, knows something powerful, and doesn't do anything out of line. Your Majesty has been living a bitter and unhappy life. As they all know, the superior is always lonely. It is also good to have someone to accompany him to relieve boredom. Therefore, it is good to be enlightened once. Right? Right? Early today, she clearly saw Emperor Yan, who had frowned for several days, suddenly smiling in his eyes and walking briskly... Oh, walking briskly, making her mood soar. What is the minister looking forward to? Is nothing more than the prosperity of the country, long live your majesty, hello, I am good, everyone is good, everything is good! As long as it's not about principle, she Zhang Zhizhong is not so stubborn that she can't rub into the sand! All the way into the small hall of deliberation, she waved her hand to avoid the ceremony of the palace attendants who were worshipping Yingying. She sat on a small stool on one side and stretched out a big stretch with ease. Every morning, she slipped the fastest, escaped the buzzing of those people, arrived at this place as early as possible, waiting for your colleagues, and then waited for His Majesty Emperor Yan together. Therefore, she was relieved and relaxed. However … "Ka..." Suddenly there was a rustle in the other corner of the room. Zhang Zhizhong body a tight, hurriedly turned to see, but saw the girl in Xuanyi official uniform is leaning against the soft chair, while looking at what, while eating melon seeds, it is Bai Mei... Oh, in Zhang Zhizhong's eyes, it is the Yi Qingmei that can coax the emperor in a good mood. Bai Mei was busy, so busy that he was fascinated. Thanks to the loose and soft carpet, he didn't find Zhang Zhizhong entering the house. Zhang Zhizhong was just embarrassed and did not know what to say hello to her. He had to just look at her and had no time to lament that he had lost the rare time to relax. When you look at it again, you will see the problem.