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Chapter 295 I Dressed as a Fox 16

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    The delicate man stood up and gave Qing Ling a contemptuous look, with an undisguised provocation in his eyes.

    Qingling has been in the palace for so long, and all the women she sees are reserved and courteous. She has never seen a woman as bold as Jiaogui, which arouses a desire to win.

    What I have prepared are modern songs, and I will see how you dance.  Qing Ling sneered, and went to change into a long red dress.

    Jiaojiao came forward, also dressed in red, but her figure was slimmer and her skirt was longer.

    Comparing the two, the delicate and glamorous one is even better, everyone's eyes are on the delicate and elegant, and Hong Zimo is no exception.

    Qing Ling looked at her clothes and almost died of anger. When the cool music played, her delicate and soft figure danced and whirled along with the music.

    Qingling was covered by her long skirt several times, and Concubine Xian couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Qingling's deflated appearance.

    Without the backdrop of a delicate person, Qing Ling might be able to surprise everyone. After all, novel things can always move people's hearts, even if there are some flaws, no one will care about them.

    However, the delicate and elegant dancing posture perfectly fit the music, and she danced a professional dance that was amateurish. Everyone felt that Qing Ling was here to make a joke.

    The most ridiculous thing was that Qing Ling finally tripped over her skirt and fell to the ground.

    "Hey, what is my sister doing? How can you do such a big gift?" the delicate man covered his mouth and said sarcastically.

    "You!" Qing Ling was furious.

    "I don't know any rules. I will be promoted to nobleman before you, so you have to call me sister." The delicate man said coldly.

    "Zimo" Qing Ling turned to look at Hong Zimo.

    "Your Majesty, is the concubine dancing well?" The delicate man ran towards Hong Zimo, threw himself into his arms, pouted and acted like a baby.

    "Okay." Hong Zimo ignored Qing Ling and was attracted by her.

    Qing Ling got up silently, with tears in her eyes, staring at Hong Zimo closely.

    Hong Zimo didn't realize it.

    Until the end of the party, everyone left.  Qing Ling didn't say another word, Hong Zimo finally dismissed the delicate man and wanted to get close to Qing Ling.

    Unexpectedly, Qing Ling had a cold face and said nothing.

    "What's wrong? Why are you unhappy again?"

    "Do you still care if I am happy or not?"

    "I don't care who you care about." Looking at her awkward little face, Hong Zimo couldn't help but sighed.

    "I don't need you to take care of it. Anyway, there are many people who let you take care of it. What do I count as three thousand beauties?"

    "You're talking stupid again, I only have you in my heart, little fox."

    "Really? Then you are not allowed to get close to Jiaogui, and Concubine Lian, Concubine Xian In short, you are not allowed to get close to other women!"

    "I am the emperor, this matter has to be taken slowly. Weak water is three thousand, and I will only take your scoop."

    "Take your time? Hong Zimo, are you reluctant?" Qing Ling's face was heavy, and he felt distrust in his heart.

    "Qing Ling, the royal family is not as simple as you think. It will take time for me to get rid of the harem, and it is impossible to do it in a short time. You are the only one in my heart." Hong Zimo explained patiently.

    He wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible, but which of the women in the harem was not a pawn of the big family, and this involved a lot, so how could it be done in a short time.

    "Oh, I've had enough. I don't want to be your concubine anymore. I'm leaving!" Qingling said childishly.

    "Presumptuous! The palace is where you come and go whenever you want!" Hong Zimo was angry, and occasionally playing with a small temper is called fun, and now it is called vexatious.

    "You actually yelled at me! Hong Zimo, you bastard!" Qing Ling covered her face and cried bitterly, and ran away.

    Hong Zimo's face darkened, and he dropped his teacup in anger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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