Chapter 11 (1/2)

Chapter 11

Being An Empress Is So Hard

Mo Qi Qi really wants to find a hole and flings herself into it.  This Yang Shi Han has been favored by Jun Qian Che for half a month, can’t she understand what that broken lips mean?  Or is she purposely embarra.s.sing her in front of all these people?

“Hehe, Your Majesty, eat vegetables,” Mo Qi Qi quickly flatters Jun Qian Che and picks a vegetable for him.  Never slap a smiling person, she is so well-behaved, he should repay her with similar courtesy.

Seeing Jun Qian Che still looking at her, she quickly place the vegetable in front of his lips: “Say ah!”

Jun Qian Che frowns but still opens his mouth in the end.  She quickly stuff the vegetable into his mouth, blocking him from telling them who bit his lips.  If the empress dowager finds out, she this little daughter-in-law is done for.

But by the two’s intimate action, people can guess even if they didn’t say it out loud.  The empress’ neck has a kiss mark and the emperor’s lips is wounded, seems like the two are not only affectionate, but are also still pa.s.sionate with each other.

A flash of deep loss can be seen on Prince Qi Xian’s eyes, he picks up his cup and drinks three cups in a row.

Noticing the displeasure within him, a trace of slyness lingers in Jun Qian Che’s eyes.

After the banquet ends, Mo Qi Qi quickly returns to Feng Yang Palace.  Everything that happens tonight is really startling and scary, her soul almost flew out of her body.  She swears to herself to keep her distance from Jun Qian Che, from now on.  Being with him is too dangerous.  A single wrong word and your little life will fly away.

Ban Xiang happily states: “Your Ladyship, your relationship with the emperor is a lot better than the past.  Seems like the emperor has grown tired of Yang Guifei, his heart has returned to you.”

Mo Qi Qi makes an expression that is akin to avoiding a snake and says, “Enough!  I don’t want to have a good relationship with him!  It’s better if we die without crossing paths with each other!”

“With who would you rather die without crossing path with?” a low, nice-sounding voice speaks.

The tea Mo Qi Qi is drinking is sprayed out.  She looks over to the person in great shock: “Y-Your Majesty, why are you here?  Hehe, I was just joking around with Ban Xiang!”  He comes and goes without a sound, is he trying to shock people to death?

Jun Qian Che stares at her unhappily: “You are the empress, mind your bearing.”

“Yes!” Mo Qi Qi obediently agrees.