Extra 1

CQ Extra (1) Quarrel

Today’s HanQing palace is extremely cold. All servants walking in the corridor are all careful, for fear that one might cause great disaster if one accidentally say a wrong word or do a wrong thing.

The reason for such a cold and solemn atmosphere is the mood of the two masters of the palace.

His Majesty the Emperor and Consort Qing, who have always loved each other and a model husband and wife, even quarrel?

The little trembling eunuch shook his hand and poured steaming green tea for the two masters, then retreated aside without a word.

Hot tea didn’t add any heat to the two leisurely sitting people. His Majesty’s face was still as cold as a stone in a well. While Murong FangQing, leans on the bed and plays with his hair, and the thick fringe hanging down made him unable to see his expression.

When General Ding Guo Murong FangDing, Murong FangQing’s eldest brother, as well as Prince Han entered the inner court, it was the moment when the two were at loggerheads.

Prince Han frowned and saw the situation of the two men. Instead of directly coming forward to salute, he pulled the little eunuch aside.

“Which beautiful lady has Consort Qing seduced again?”

“No...no...” The eunuch trembled and fought with his teeth, dared not answer.

“Is it a good family woman or man?” Murong FangDing knew his own brother, both men and women took it all.

“No...”

“Isn’t it at the level of seducing anymore?” Prince Han’s eyebrows jumped, this Consort is so brave, no wonder the Emperor was angry.

“Or has it developed to the point where it’s not a minority, but...group activity?” Murong FangDing asked. It’s over, does Xiao Qing act as if the Emperor came to three palaces and six courtyard, 3P? 4P? ...NP?

“No...” Hearing the little eunuch’s weak voice, the two men breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Murong FangQing was still temperate and somewhat conscious of being a wife, which didn’t make the Emperor fall down.

“It’s nothing?” Prince Han lowered his voice angrily. He wants to crash this little eunuch who only kept saying no. Is he challenging the limits of his anger?

“No... It’s not that serious!” The little eunuch took a long breath and finally said it completely.

‘Bang!’ General Ding Guo and Prince Han, who are famous all over the world, suddenly felt like fainting. Fortunately, they supported each other very tacitly.

As if he couldn’t stand the atmosphere, the Emperor finally couldn’t bear it. Suddenly, he stood up and slapped the table fiercely, which made all the objects on the table rolled down.

“You—you say! Am I not good enough for you? Thousands of favors are all in one. You need wind and got wind; you need rain and got rain. You...you just have to fight against me! What do you really want? You say ah!” The enraged Emperor paced back and forth in this magnificent palace, the muscles on his face were already shaking uncontrollably.

“I don’t want anything! What I want is always simple. Just sign and stamp on this thin silk!”

What is it? Prince Han and General Ding Guo looked at each other. At the same time, weird smiles were seen on each other’s faces.

The two men rushed to take the first step and seized the brocade cloth by persuading them to fight. But how can they know that Murong FangQing’s eyes are quick. When his hands raised, the brocade cloth draws an arc and falls into his hands like water.

“Eldest brother and Prince Han, when did you arrive?” Murong FangQing grinned and raised his eyebrows.

“I’ve seen Emperor brother and sis in law!”

Murong FangDing glanced at the silent salute when Prince Han also gave a light salute. The remaining light from the corner of the eye has swept over the thing in Murong FangQing’s hand.

Murong FangDing sneered. It seems that this seemingly indifferent and capable Prince has the personality of gossip emanating from his bones.

However, he also frowned, what did Ah Qing do that made the Emperor upset... What is it?

A letter of regret? Impossible, is it Ah Qing to the Emperor or the Emperor to Ah Qing? This...seems possible.

Bill? Usurping books? Transfer of property? A famous courtesan books?

Murong FangDing found his mouth cramped again.

“Do you agree or not?” Murong FangQing really caught fire this time and sneered at the Emperor.

“What can you do if I don’t?” The Emperor smiled coldly. Jest! He’s not a good soft persimmon. The people who can threaten him in this world are not born yet.

“You!” Murong FangQing’s anger rose, his eyebrows stood upright and spoke, “Don’t sign? If you don’t sign, I will xx your wives!” Anger in his heart, he blurted out what he said in the street.

“Ha ha ha!” The Emperor laughed, “I sent all the people in the harem out. My wife is only you. Don’t you want to...” He looked up and down at Murong FangQing, who was so beautiful when angered.

“You...shameless and indecent...” Murong FangQing’s eyes widened, his wrists moved lightly and the silk ribbon in her tent had been turned down. He cut the Emperor like a blade!

The Emperor swept backwards unhurriedly, avoiding his sharp edge, narrowing his eyes. “Thank you for the compliment! Rest assured, my loving Consort gave me such a face, I will take good care of you!”

After all, there was a wind under his feet, and the shadow of his palm had already been struck. Just after he collided with FangQing’s inner strength airflow, the beautiful palace immediately flew with pieces of wood and dust flying.

“Are they coming?” Prince Han asked calmly at the person standing beside him.

“Ah Qing’s skill has improved,” General Ding Guo stared blankly and looked at the chaotic scene with a full answer.

“Really?”

“Do you want to go fight?”

......

......

The two men looked at each other and rushed into the battlefield.

Crack...

The result of joining the melee is—

They were thrown out!

“Bastard! What’s the matter with you when we fight? Do you want outsiders to take care of it?”

“Our husband and wife quarrel fight is fun, who approved you to intervene?”

The rising husband and wife has completely ignored the image and made a concerted effort to reach outside.

Imperial brother... I’m your brother.

Ah Qing... I’m your brother.

The thrown Prince Han jumped out at once, “Who knows you have such abnormal taste.”

Prince Han’s too honest counterattack immediately sneered the other two.

Crack...

Another burst of blows and kicks.

“Somebody! The Prince isn’t feeling well today. Send him to Tai hospital for a good rest.”

Reaching for the dust on his clothes, the Emperor said without hesitation. Hmph! Dare to harm him?

“Brother, help the Prince.” Looking at Prince Han who was beaten by the blast, Murong FangQing stood up askew, it seemed he had gone too far!

“Oh! Okay!” Murong FangDing squinted, walked up quickly and caught up with Prince Han who was shaking.

The already tottering Prince Han gave this external force a pressure and fell down with a plop and hit the carved mahogany pillar. Due to excessive force, a small diamond flower was cutely printed on the forehead.

Heavens! His image! Prince Han’s rolled. He’s really about to faint!

Uhhh...

Why did he choose to enter the palace today?

Why did he go and join the fight?

Why did he meet the disaster star, Murong FangQing?

Finally, when Murong FangQing caught up with him to help him, the dizzy Prince saw the contents of the brocade.

‘The Emperor and Murong FangQing’s Mutual Attack Agreement.’

Uhhh...

Who on earth did he offend? How can he manage the boring affairs of this boring couple?

At darkness, he finally passed out...