Princess Zhu Qira Han

Hanfu empress

Qira followed the path of emperor Zauhan. His eyes stared at the residence in front of him. He just shrugged his shoulders.

They entered the residence. Can be seen by Qira a pair of middle-aged lungs there. One man who is old still looks gaga, and one woman who is old but her beauty is still awake.

"Greetings to father and mother.” Emperor Zauhan said to his parents.

While Qira was still standing in front of the door with no interest in entering deeper.

“Hey son-in-law. Why are you still there?” Tannya the middle-aged lung woman, her mother the gentle emperor Zauhan.

Qira clucked her waist. “I'm not your son-in-law.” Replied annoyed.

“Hey. Lower your tone. You're a girl. You must be gentle and graceful.” The father of Emperor Zauhan.

Qira looked at them lazily. He clasped his hands together and leaned near the door.

“You can hear if my wife told you to come closer?” Ask the previous emperor, his father, Emperor Zauhan.

Qira stepped mals to them. “What's up?” Lazy asked.

“Can you be a little polite to your in-laws?” Ask the emperor's father Zauhan. He stared at Qira sharply.

Qira looked at emperor Zauhan no less sharply.

“I'm not married to your..! when did I become a daughter-in-law, sister-in-law, empress. After all it sucks.” Answer Qira lazily.

Emperor Zauhan's father shook his head. ‘weird girl’ Inner. “Why don't you like the kingdom and the wedding so much?” Ask. He never thought about the nature of Qira. Who aren't you as empress? But this girl easily said all that sucks.

Emperor Zauhan stared at Qira flatly. “Already. Let's talk about more important things.” His words cut off Qira's speech that had not been spoken, forced Qira to swallow again his explanation.

“Hosts. Why was your shirt torn?” Ask the emperor's mother Zauhan gently. It does. After the emperor Zauhan tore apart the bajubQura. Qira hasn't replaced it. He doesn't mind either.

“This is all because of him. He tearing it.” Qira answered as she spread her lips to the emperor Zauhan.

“What am I?” Emperor Zauhan's eyes looked at Qira asking.

“Indeed you tore it up.” Qira replied annoyed...

The faces of the emperor's father and mother Zauhan somehow smiled in embarrassment. They stared at the seductive emperor Zauhan. “Em, son. Why are you so rude? Are you so untired?” Ask father.

“No. I just showed her something.” Emperor Zauhan replied flatly.

“It turns out you were very rude my son.” Mother's law.

“Indeed, your son is very rude. My clothes are torn without being replaced.” Sahut Qira was upset.

Emperor Zauhan's mother and father smiled shyly at his son. They knew that his son had done something to Qira.

Qira looked at Ning's mother sharply looking at whether she was sincere or not, it turned out that Ning's mother was indeed sincere. Qira smiled and complied. He can't possibly wear a torn shirt?

Qira left the emperor Zauhan and his father. Emperor Zauhan's face remained flat as a plain...

“Your wife is more suitable to be my son's man.” Said the father of the previous emperor Zauhan Xienji while laughing wryly.

“Hm. Even she doesn't deserve to be called a woman.” Answer the emperor Zauhan.

...

While Qira inside the camp smiled wryly. She wore a fancy hanfu dress. Precisely the empress dress, the dress was maroon-colored embroidered with gold, there was a black pattern cloaked behind. Qira was very rebellious at first, but she could not bear to see Ning's mother turn clear.

“Wah you are so beautiful apparently son-in-law.” Ning's mother said enthusiastically. He scrunched Qira's hair and made a complicated braid. Qira's face was only given thin makeup, because Qira always refused to use striking colors. Her face is so pretty. It was just that the clothes he was wearing were a bit oversized.

Qira smiled wryly looking at Ning's mother. “Hn...” murmured lazily.

“Come. Your husband is waiting.” Answer mother Ning spirit.

“Wait. I'd like to ask. When did I get married?” Ask Qira to the pont.

Mother Ning stroked Qira's cheeks gently. “Two days ago. More precisely, you were still unconscious at that time. You married my son, because he loves you so much she said.” The answer. “I'm very grateful to you. I thought my son would never like women. Turns out I was wrong.” Further.

Qira's not believing. ‘What? Marriage when you faint? What does it mean try?’ before he answered. Mother Ning had hugged her warmly and tightly. “Mom hope you can make my son happy. It's all my fault, so he's very loud and doesn't like girls.” Further.

Qira frowned even more confused. He did not understand his current life path at all when he wanted to explain again. He heard Ning's mother's sobs break. “Hey. Why aunt crying.” Her speech.

"Don't call me aunt, call me mother." Answer mother Ning.

“Dan. Let's meet your husband.” He said while releasing his embrace.

Qira wanted to refute again, but her hand was forcefully pulled and embraced by Ning's mother gently. Qira was like a real fool right now.her eyes were round not understanding the current storyline, but her feet followed Ning mother's footsteps.

shortly thereafter.

“My son. Look at your wife is so pretty, right?” Ask Ning's mother and show off Qira beside her.

H**ay miss Qira hhehe. sorry new brother can up. because a lot of work and more seasons uts.

because sister saw a lot of you kangen comments. brother try to make up. You guys do not forget likes, comments and votes yes.let brother add spirit.

and sorry because your comments are not replies, but you read it, even your comments that make you excited to write.

happy Reading without forgetting the required reading**....