The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 440

"The Queen Mother, a total of 173 people in this primaries, especially those who are out of the list, are recorded in this book." Chen Yu slightly bowed his waist and handed the roster to the Queen Mother of Changning Palace.

Exquisite and gorgeous silk flower armor slowly swept through the rice paper, and the Anshen cigarettes in the corner were lingering. For a time, the hall was quiet and audible.

"These two people, can you go to see it? Is it really like a rumor outside, the appearance is more than a three-point victory?" After a long time, the Queen's fingertips fell on two names, lightly clicked.

Chen Hao had been prepared, and when he recalled what he saw in the Wanxiu Palace on that day, he made a solid reply.

"The one who is a daughter of a family, born with a delicate look, quite a bit beautiful and touching. If the face is beautiful, especially a pair of scorpions, shy and sly, it is a painful one. The body is petite and delicate, the walking room is weak. Liu, a few steps will be a little bit of asthma, Xia dyed cheeks."

When I frowned, the Queen Mother couldn’t help but sigh. "How can the emperor look at the eyes like this woman?"

Chen Yiyi, he closed his mouth. It is hers.

Where can the longevity of today can be used to look at it with an ordinary eye. Otherwise, the beautiful lady in the palace, which is beautiful, should not be left behind by Jian'an.

This family has not entered the eyes of the Queen Mother, and the other person does not know whether there is any creation.

"As for the other Miss Miss, the old slave feels that she can sneak a bit of the shadow of the noble lady on her body. The face is not like a big smile, but it smiles like a noble child. It is a brow, Jiao Qiao with agility, a pair of scorpions and talking can be. I heard that playing a small is also a love of reading, learning is not shallow."

"Oh, this person can still see." The Queen Mother propped up and got closer, chewing the woman's name twice. "You Miao Ge. The name is very rare, not only the prostitute raised by the tutor, but Minger is called."

At the heart of her, her family is not bad. If she can learn a noble three-pointed ability, why not bring her?

In the Kunning Palace, the woman who was once dignified and graceful is now empty and looks bleak.

He Lian's chest was stunned and coughed twice, and his chest was hurt.

"The niece, still let the old slaves go back to the emperor, please the royal doctor to help you?" Feng Xiao sees the person on the sick bed day after a thin day, my heart hurts and regrets.

The master is not looking forward to it, it is hard to take life!

Long live the good heart, forbidden the master and one person in the Kunning Palace, a rare year to come.

Calm down the chest pain, Herren closed his eyelids, stretched out his hands, slowly pulled up the quilt and squatted before releasing.

"Retreat, the palace is lacking." How about how to look at him, how can he spoil the woman, or replace her with another beautiful appearance?

In the deep palace, the flowers are no longer dry with her.

Feng squatted on his back and sneaked his eyes back and forth.

"Feng Yin, also for the palace."

Suddenly a pain in my heart, my eyes could not stop crying. Looking at the curled figure in the gauze, Feng Xiaoyan responded with a good voice.

At the end of the third year of Yongqing, the showgirl was newly elected to the palace. Who knows, the most is in the middle of the palace, but it is clear and lonely, it seems that even the warm sun can not enter this dull palace.

"..., these are the most outstanding of the show. After tomorrow, the re-election will be arranged in the Changning Palace. The eastern side of the child made a speech, saying that this time there is a Western Queen, She will be relieved. Listening to this meaning is not going to go. The master sees you..." The voice became more and more low, and the singer who turned around took a pair of scorpions, and dared to have a white chanting.

When Zong Zhenglin came in, he saw Mu Xiyao’s big palace woman holding the roster and screaming at the bed. Actually, I didn’t even pay attention to the outside world.

Then look at her gaze - the little woman with a sullen face and a sullen face, shattered with hair, the breath is smooth and sleepy sweet. In her arms, Ronghui had her fingers, and her small head with a velvet cap rested on her shoulder. One big and one small similar face, the same white and pink face, got together and called the emperor soft.

"Long live the two, the two heart and the liver hurt with you, have you secretly sneaked?" The ear is ringing and the little goblin is proud to be spoiled, and the little shame will pick him up for his use.

The mouth of the mouth with a light smile, Jian'an Emperor entered the inside, and crossed the 蕙lan carefully to take over Ronghui from Mu Xiyao's arms.

The milk doll moved his head, sniffing his nose and sniffing the familiar taste, and he sneaked into the pocket of Zong Zhenglin.

The little action is like her!

Wrapped in the glory of the glory, and for the Mu Xiyao stunned by the corner, Jian An dynasty fell on the little princess, love very much.

Lan Lan was scared to retreat to the side. The emperor is approaching, not to mention that the noble master has not greeted him, but it is the same in her palace that is also following the gods, it should not be!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zong Zhenglin guessed what was in the hands of the Lanlan. Waving the screen back, people did not make a sound, fearing that it would disturb her mother and son to sleep well.

This woman...when I entered the house, I was annoyed when I saw her big hoe. I was afraid that the little woman was impatient and she slept and slept.

The re-election of the empress had already been false early, and according to the rules, she should be the master to stay on the brand. I remembered that the Queen Mother had specially sent people in the past. She only worried that the first time she had no experience in running the game. She wanted to look at her for a while, but he did not refute the moment.

He is in person, what time is the woman not cheating? It is no harm to support her. Wanting to come to her is also sure that he will not ask her to suffer, so it is so safe to take care of it, and take advantage of Rong Hui to sleep in the show palace.

The fingertips stroking the face of Ronghui, Zong Zhenglin coveted and gaze at Mu Xiyao's sleep, and the deep smile of the eyes of Fengxian gradually rises.

In the Weiyang Palace, the long princess Zong Zhengzhen also looked at the roster, frowning from time to time, and finally closed the booklet and threw it aside. "You have a small number of people who have been stunned. Especially thank you, the emperor is reusing it. This time I sent a woman to the palace, the position can be low. There are two days to be re-election, not everyone can be safe." Wait until that moment."

Wen Xiao smiled and heard her voice outside the string. The Weiyang County lord took a cup of tea for her, and she also took a sip of tea. "The man can't move for the time being. It's not too late to pass."

Teach her to remove her daughter? Do not look at the current situation.

Between her and Zong Zhengzhen, she may not be completely united and there is no gap. Why is this woman willing to take her away from her hopes, no one knows better than her heart.

Zong Zhengzhen wants to borrow her to avenge her, just as the woman is also a hurdle she can't. She is self-reliant, and she is rewarding her support. As for the side... and then want to engage in small actions implicating the former dynasty, she is not stupid enough to challenge the emperor's patience.

After hearing her words, Zong Zhengzhen just smiled and took a sip of tea.

She did deliberately provoke Weiyang to disrupt the arrangement of Zong Zhenglin. Why is this woman too savvy, cautious. Fortunately, I am not in a hurry. The woman’s ambition is quite big, and there is always time when she can’t meet it.

When I was there, she agreed with the person that she should be outside and completely turned over.

Looking to the west, Zong Zhengzhen only looked forward to the eight emperors who had never met, but secretly passed the news, and did not let her down.