Chapter Eighty-Six: The Taste of Death
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I'm so angry and funny, this demon is clearly hinting at something evil.
After a few more days, Gu Yunting finally couldn't help but make a holy decree.
The last time I had violated my commandment, and I didn't even respond to it, Dugu's iron fist was an eye-opener for me.
But this time, since it's a holy decree, there's nothing to think about there.
I received the order of Dugu Dyeche, and went to the palace alone......
On his body, he was wearing extremely graceful clothes, and his jewelry was simple. This body is Dugu Rancheche.
Before leaving, he whispered in my ear: "Go and bring the emperor's heart." ā
In a word, I know his ambitions...... It's bigger than I thought......
After entering the palace, I realized that this was not an ordinary reception. The Lonely Cloud Court made the ceremony extremely solemn. The red carpet was sprinkled with flower petals, and the palace people changed into new outfits to welcome.
It's just that I am not the only one in the sedan chair at the gate of the palace.
Yingying Yanyan seems to have returned to the time when she first entered the Rui Wangfu.
After inquiring about Xiang Yuran, it turned out that as soon as the holy decree of Guyunting was announced today, all the princesses and side concubines in the prince's mansion were announced into the palace, and the beautiful name was called: party.
But in fact, he just wanted to hide his purpose of wanting to see me.
It stands to reason that it is not in accordance with the emperor's special order to receive a prince's side concubine, so Guyunting brought in all the sisters-in-law and siblings, and this situation also made me see some things clearly.
At least, he cares about me. But this cares, and can only be covered up with excuses. No matter how much effort he puts into it, it can only prove one thing: I am in his heart, but I can't make it public.
Now I am interested in him, what kind of person is he, who has the most power but did not come to pick me up, and now he is trying to turn back.
I didn't think that I was anything to Guyunting, maybe I was just a Qinglou woman who once fell in love at first sight, or maybe it was just a little woman who refused to be promoted by him many times, in short, I didn't know that when he ascended to a high position, he would turn around and want to see me in every possible way, even if I was already a concubine, even if he threw me down first......
In this comparison, Dugu Dyeche's style makes me feel much more comfortable. Even if it was a concubine, he always took me with him and made love to me in front of others.
Seeing the bustling sedan chair in the lead, the women inside opened the curtain and looked out, ring fat and thin, competing for beauty, I didn't have the mind.
"Ran, get me a horse." I choked up on the words, and then showed a relaxed expression, as if to say, I am really compatible with the demon, and this kind of union is a combination in my bones.
It's not just a formality, it's different from ordinary people.
Naturally, I understood what he meant, but he didn't estimate another layer of psychology.
Don't you want me to stand in front of people? I want to focus on everyone's eyes.
I'm not one to compromise on everything!
Stepping on the horse, proudly carried into the palace, all the palace people raised their heads and looked at me with the red veil covering my face on the horseback.
There must be fingers and fingers between women, but I can suppress them all with a single look.
I know, it's because I have the smell of death in my eyes......