'Emperor Ji Emperor Ji, there can only be one concubine!'

The joking reminder of others really seemed to wake her up who was intoxicated with alcohol.

smiled lightly and frowned, and muttered charmingly.

"Seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards of the ancient king, and this emperor Ji recruited ten or eight horses, can't you?"

Isn't it possible?

The entire Shengqin Empire will be held in her hands in the future, where did it come from?

'Whatever the Emperor says, that's it!' everyone around laughed.

She looked up in the crowd with the empty glass cup, her beautiful face was like a bright moon, proud and flamboyant, and people didn't dare to look at her.

Are there seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards of the ancient king......

He was outside the crowd, and his heart felt like it was being torn apart.

In fact, I know that this person was born unruly, and in the three days he only gets along every year, the color of the battle that is inadvertently revealed in a light and gentle manner has only been seen in His Royal Highness Chenhuang in his life.

This is the future emperor of a country, and he is also a demon who has magic power that he cannot refuse.

In the crowd, she seemed to finally see him standing on the periphery, and suddenly pushed everyone away and walked step by step.

Step by step.

Walk through the first encounter of childhood, walk through the three-day companionship every year, and walk through the 'little mirror' of every sentence over the years......

As first seen, she was in front of him.

At the age of sixteen, he was many, much taller than her.

She could no longer reach out and brush his flaxen hair.

The empty glass cup in his hand fell from between his hooked little fingers, reached out, grabbed the placket of his trim clothes, and pulled it down.

Standing on tiptoe, close to his ear, his throat is delicate and crisp, tactful, and full of style.

Murmur.

"Prince Mu Hai, come to drink, drink wine, it's good to stay in Shengqin as a concubine in the palace......

I don't know how my heart was aching at that moment.

I only knew that in my sight, her coquettish face, which was close at hand, slowly blurred for the first time.

As if she was too drunk, she softened her steps and fell into his arms.

Unconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the soft person in his arms dissipated in his arms like illusory smoke......

The scene in front of me has changed again.

The Shengqin Palace is gone.

She, who belonged to Sheng Qin, was also gone.

In the backyard of the Yunwang Mansion in the capital of Lanjing Kingdom, the third sister picked up the fallen flowers under the pomegranate tree, turned her back to him, and sighed faintly.

'You're just not reconciled, her heart only has one-seventieth ......'

Putting the fiery red pomegranate flower in the palm of her hand, she slowly clenched it, and the flower was ruined, and she turned around, and suddenly there was another longing face.

'......'

I stretched out my hand and wanted to touch it, but I couldn't touch it even though it was very close.

'Vine...... Primary 5 ......'

He bent down in pain, and there was a scorching flame like poison in the heart of the cone, eroding his body.

In front of her, in the palm of her hand, she held a small furnace made of black stone, rough and ugly.

A little black glow, at the top of the stove lid, lights up.

It is like the eternal darkness of the eternal night, condensed into a small point after hundreds of millions of years, and then bloomed in an instant.

'Bang!'

A hard blow to his soul.

Blood spilled from the corners of her lips, and her eyes turned black for a while, and in her blurred vision, I saw her smiling lightly and reaching out, and a strange black-red flame covered her slender palm and pressed towards his chest,

The black-red flames scorched, and the sacred weapon treasure clothes belonging to the Lanjing Emperor were shattered layer by layer, the clothes were torn, and the flames were ruthless swords, piercing the chest, and the terrifying power bound the whole body.

Her palm formed a claw, aimed at the position of the heart, and grabbed it instantly!