Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

The machine has been set up and everything is ready.

There are red candles burning in the hall. Occasionally, a breeze blows in. The candles flicker, but it does not affect the brightness of the room. Only because the roof of the palace specially built by the emperor for Wei Qingcheng is inlaid with priceless moon beads.

Everything in the magnificent palace is extremely precious. Delicacies are placed on the round table made of precious red sandalwood, and the delicacies on the exquisite porcelain plate give off bursts of fragrance.

There is a panoramic view in the shooting machine, and the close-up lens is given to the pet sitting at the table.

The temperament of the pet who plays the demon imperial concubine is not as gentle as usual. She is gorgeous in the lens. Her every move is haunting and full of evil spirit.

Tonight, Wei Qingcheng will take advantage of the opportunity of having a spring festival with the emperor to conceive a dragon son, so that she can have a guarantee in the harem.

The pet was dressed in a light and thin Palace Dress with fine and silky touch, and the lining was wrapped with full snow-white. Because the neckline was very low, half of the snow-white was exposed to the air, which made the man unable to open his eyes.

"Your Majesty is coming!" the voice of the Chamberlain came from outside the palace.

Wei Qingcheng quickly stood up. Junrui, who played the emperor, stepped into the hall, dressed in the clothes of the Ming and Yellow Emperors, a symbol of the noble royal family, with long hair half pulled and half hung behind him. A handsome face was full of beauty, and his deep eyes could not see the ups and downs of emotion. The emperor's noble momentum was fully displayed.

"Your Majesty is safe." Wei Qingcheng lowered his head and whispered softly, with a flattering meaning in his voice.

Rong Zichu looks at Wei Qingcheng, who is half squatting. The woman's face is like a lotus and her lips are like peach petals, which makes people want to have a kiss - hope.

I don't know whether the lips as beautiful as peach blossoms are as sweet as expected. From his angle, I can see her good figure at a glance, especially the pair of half exposed snow-white rabbits.

Junrui's breath stagnated and quietly blocked part of the lens.

"Get up," Junrui said in a voice full of Imperial Majesty.

The play was a dinner arranged by Wei Qingcheng who was willing to be humble and small, especially to please the emperor Rong Zichu. Rong Zichu's voice, which ignored Wei Qingcheng for half a month, naturally had a high momentum.

Wei Qingcheng moved a little, gently pulled the emperor's sleeve and said, "my concubine has specially prepared these meals for your majesty. I hope your majesty likes..."

Let Zichu sit down according to her will. At the moment, there are only two of them in the hall.

Wei Qingcheng sat beside Rong Zichu. Like a green onion with white and slender fingers, he picked up chopsticks, picked up vegetables and put them into Rong Zichu's bowl, poured a glass of wine and handed it to his lips: "Your Majesty, please..."

Rong Zichu glanced sideways at her, took a sip along her hand, and praised her in a faint tone: "good."

When Wei Qingcheng saw the emperor's delay in using vegetables, his eyes flashed worry and anxiety.

"Your Majesty, but you don't like the dishes made by my concubine?"

"What I like is tight." Rong Zichu seemed to be slightly drunk and stared at Wei Qingcheng with burning eyes.

Pet's heart clicked and hesitated slightly. The goods in front of him won't... Can't he drink a bar?

In the next scene, Rong Zichu has caught Wei Qingcheng's Qianqian jade hand and fished her into his arms.

"I only want you to serve me tonight..." Rong Zichu's palm was on her waist.

Junrui has changed his lines, but the director doesn't shout card.

The pet stretched out his hand and hugged Junrui's neck. The beautiful light in his eyes flowed: "Your Majesty is not angry with his concubines?"

"Not angry... It's too late for me to like you..." Junrui's voice was lazy and hoarse. He directly bowed his head and kissed her lips.