The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 392

"That woman, how can I get close to him like this."

"The palace is full of deliberation, a thousand miles to help the disease. In exchange for anything! But he dropped the palace, to compete for the position of the treasure. Now it is inexplicable to the former world of this palace, what is this! Is this palace is a joke in this life! ”

"It's her, she was born ominous, and collided with this palace. In that year, more soldiers should be sent, otherwise how can she kill her mother, so that the palace regrets so far, but still left this scourge."

The door and window were closed in the main hall of the hall, and the woman’s sharp shouts came out intermittently. Only Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were condensed, and the Li’an County owner was already scared.

"You still think about how to break the poisoned tail off."

"It's such a trivial matter. Pushing a person out to take a sin is to give more money and compensate the family. The prostitute in this palace is always lacking."

"If the palace lady can't hold the trial..."

"This palace also thinks that you are so kind and kind. In the end, you can save your life by yourself with your hands."

Outside the door, Li Anjun’s main face was white and his body could not stop shaking. It’s terrible, I heard it today, only to make her creepy. Such a strange scene has already made her horrified to even the aunt's revenge, but also missed it.

Zong Zhenglin took a sigh of scorpion, but raised his hand slightly, and a black man appeared immediately next to him. The winner's eyes signaled, and he ordered the sleeping point of Bao's, and the supporter did not make a sound, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

In the house, Wanshi chanted alone, full of how to seek the woman's life in the main hall, until the door screamed, slowly opening the gap.

The chattering woman stops short.

In the tremors of the shudders, a man's knuckles are clearly reflected. On the thumb, she can't forget the jade when she reincarnates.

Wan Jingwen was still sitting on the Jinzao stiffly. As the outside man stepped into the door with a pair of boots, it was a moment that he couldn’t stand it. He immediately turned his hand and turned it around. The whole person stood up halfway and did not stand still. The legs and feet, can't stop screaming.

He... how can it be here.

The main hall of Yong'an Palace, the east side door is half open. The figure inside the door, just by the slightly elevated lantern in her hand, can see an old and thin face as clear and clear.

Mu Xiyao was unable to move into the door, her eyes swept over her face, and the twilight sank.

Dumb. Since I entered the palace, I have counted one hand and counted one hand. Before that, this neat person, she also clearly remembers her face that is not very beautiful, but it is fair and correct.

"Zhu Jin. This palace promises you, you can rest assured."

It’s more than ten years behind Wan’s, and it’s finally settled in this situation. Mu Xiyao took back her eyes and walked past her in an instant.

For a moment, sympathy is omnipotent. If you want to be clear and innocent, the Emperor’s House is not a place that makes no sense. Zong Zhenglin, not even can't be the master of her.

"Come here. It will be a time to go back to the palace with His Royal Highness Prince." Turning the corner is the main entrance. Mu Xiyao walked slowly, but Zhao Yu and Lan Lan stayed outside.

The gallery was quiet, and the palace eunuch, who was supposed to be worthy of the night, was missing. Sure enough, the person who did not do it was cleared by the dark guard. And she, with a defending secret command, came in here without any hindrance.

Just about to step on the stone steps, the conversation between the two people has already heard the score. Suddenly standing quietly under the stone steps, the two front doors were slightly open and slit, and the lights in the room were shining out, shining in front of her, long and narrow and bright, and finally broke the gloomy and cold in this courtyard.

"Professing the palace, I kept talking about the nonsense of my life. I am very curious, in your life, who you are, who you are, who is alone."

The man in the house had a steady tone, but this words, it was called Mu Xiyao suddenly tightened.

"I"? Here, this is clearly the title of the emperor's high position. She did not think wrong, this woman, is not the original Wanshi.

There was no response in the house for a long time, but Zong Zhenglin made a low speech. "Do not open your mouth, huh?" There was a slight footstep in the middle, and Mu Xiyao guessed that the man must have got up and walked to Wan Jingwen. But when he believes that the man has little patience.

"Why do you think that you suddenly appear here?"

In the house, Mu Xiyao could not see, but the woman muttered low and low, but it was intermittently transmitted. Like finally knowing that he fell into this man's calculations, Wan Jingwen suddenly increased the volume of sound and cut through the silence in the hall.

"You have never used this kind of heart for the courtiers. The last life has never been, this world, now, is the first time."

"Chen Chen hoped, countless nights are looking forward to you even if you look a little more at the courtiers. Especially when Xiao Ba went there, only one person in the Jinxiu Palace was alone and holding his cold body. You are busy. He listened to the government in the royal study until he was last minute and could not wait for the most admired father."

"The emperor, you are also a favored minister. When you enter the palace, there are three or five times in the month of the court." You will hold the hand of the courtier and feed the fish in the yard. I also put a paper basket in the Imperial Garden. At that time, the days were really good. On the edge of the early summer mirror lake, you picked the yellow scorpion and went to the day."

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"It's a pity that it won't last long. Tian Cong's three-year draft, the woman's assistant will enter the palace and seal the chaise. You have a lot of favor for her, and even the whole harem, she is also a unique favor. It is the sage. Women also have to take the lead."

"But what about it. She is proud of it, but after two years, she is stepped on by her newcomer."

The woman laughs and laughs happily. At this time, it is already impossible to tell the scene before, but the dream is not.

"Chen Chen felt that he had made a long dream for himself. There was no son in the dream, and there was no grace. There was only a small palace girl in the palace to accompany him, and he always listened."

Climb up, slanting and sitting in front of the makeup, facing the copper mirror to deal with the scattered hair. Some of the trembling hands did not listen, and they picked up the comb again. It should be hard to pull, and half of the pain could not be detected.

"You don't know the emperor, the courtiers are not happy. It's very unsatisfactory."

"This is still the queen of the Queen who was favored before, and then married to Wei. At that time, you just happened to be enthroned for half a year. The palace has lived in this deep palace for many years, and the number is countless. Because of you Love, but also watched this sentiment fell from the full bloom. Finally, you stepped under your feet and grinded the dust."

Inside, the woman still cares about her own past, and her words are upside down, and her mind is no longer clear. Mu Xiyao slightly lowered his head, but his heart was shocked, but it has not subsided for a long time.

She - actually her!

What a wonderful opportunity this is. Within a palace, a wall is separated, bound to bind, but it is a woman's past and present.