Chang'an, who woke up with a hangover, felt that something was wrong, there was still a residual peach blossom fragrance in the room, but this was not the point, the point was why his body under the quilt was not in the spot?

Some unthinkable thoughts rushed into Chang'an's mind, and he was eager to pull the quilt away to see, but he unexpectedly found that there was still a person lying on the bed, and it was a woman?

Chang'an didn't dare to move now, carefully recalling what happened last night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But before I could figure it out here, the woman's coquettish voice came from there.

"King, are you awake? Was it okay last night? "It's that Feng Xianwu.

At this time, he was bare-armed, supporting the back of his head, looking at Chang'an with autumn in his eyes, with a smile on his face that he thought was very decent.

It's just that the makeup is spent, the fat powder has fallen off a lot, and even the lipstick on the lips is messy, it looks like a ...... Well, how to put it, anyway, it's very different from the look of delicate makeup on weekdays.

If she hadn't spoken, Chang'an really wouldn't have recognized that person was Feng Xianwu, who looked very beautiful on weekdays.

Smiled at Feng Xianwu uncomfortably, Chang An pointed to his face, and then pointed at Feng Xianwu, meaning that you should go and clean up your face, okay? This king looks very uncomfortable!

However, our Feng Xianwu was completely wrong, and said coquettishly: "Wang, you are really bad! On the other hand, he leaned over to Chang'an's left cheek and kissed him with a mouthful.

Chang'an Leng was on the spot, facing this situation for the first time in history, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing that this Feng Xianwu was about to do something earth-shattering, Chang'an, out of love for his "boudoir reputation", finally spoke, "Feng Xianwu? It's you, right? You better go wash your face quickly! You don't look at you in the mirror, it's really ......"

This is obviously different from the script that Feng Xianwu thought in his head, Feng Xianwu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chang'an, which did not look like he was pretending, so he quickly took the bronze mirror on the side and took a picture of his face.

"Ahh The pig-killing howl resounded directly through the sky and lasted for a long time over the palace.

The palace people in the palace were startled by this sudden voice, and then continued to do what they had to do very calmly.

It's just that the Qiwu Hall is not such a scene.

Xianchen had been sleepless all night, staring at the Chang'an Hall all night, but he didn't see the woman's figure come out, sleepiness hit, and when he was about to fall asleep, he was woken up by a thunderclap on the ground.

The delicate face with a serious sense of getting up instantly stretched to show that he was displeased, and he was very displeased!

The palace people didn't dare to step forward to provoke Xianchen, but there was really something to report!! It's really damning.

"Mother...... Mother ......" a palace man said tremblingly.

Xianchen came over with a knife in the eye, "Who is it called?" Well? Does this palace look like your mother? "With a lot of anger.

The palace people didn't dare to speak, but the palace people next to them kept pushing and shoving, and no one dared to talk to Xianchen at this moment.

Xianchen couldn't stand it anymore, "If you have something to say, let go of any fart!" The old lady is in a bad mood today, if anyone thinks that she has a long life, just try it. I don't mind, I've been suppressed for a long time, and I need to vent. ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, I just received a holy decree, saying that the concubine ceremony will be held today, and I ask Niangniang to be sure to go." The palace people thought that stretching out their heads was also a knife, and shrinking their heads was still a knife, so it was better to stretch their heads bravely, so they finished this sentence fluently.

When Xianchen heard this, the tofu on the chopsticks fell on the table and shattered into slag.

The palace people felt that their heads were like the tofu that had just fallen, and sooner or later they would fall to the ground so heroically, and there might not even be any scum left.

"Concubine Feng? Hongu heard me right, right? You were talking about Concubine Feng? Who made Qianli want to give a name so anxious? Xianchen had already thought of who it was, but he still wanted to confirm it.

The palace people slandered, aren't they in a hurry? This morning's holy decree was issued, and except for the people in the palace, the rest of the palace were transferred to help prepare for the concubine ceremony.

This is the first princess married by the king since he ascended the throne, and its grandeur can be imagined.

It's just silly, still asleep!

"It's the phoenix girl of the Silk Palace." Another palace man replied.

"Huh! What a joy it is! Come on, dress up the palace, since this Qianli has made a will, why do you have to dress up well, otherwise it's not obvious that you don't give Qianli face? Xian Chen said this with a smile, and the palace people exchanged a puzzled look with each other in private, not knowing what Xian Chen was thinking.

The body is always one step ahead of the mind, and when the palace people heard Xian Chen's instructions, they had already taken out all kinds of vermilion hairpins and clothes of different styles and put them aside for Xian Chen to choose.

Xianchen paced back and forth, holding his cheek with one hand, not knowing what to think again.

"Niangniang, what do you think of this? It is red, but it is an auspicious and festive color, it is suitable for today's occasion to wear, and the style is very good, the cut is also good, the embroidery on it still took a lot of embroidery to finish, day and night to finish it! If Niangniang wears this today, she will definitely compare to that Feng girl! ”

With such a painstaking selection, the palace people subconsciously thought that they were going to compare Feng Xianwu, so they just opened their mouths like this.

"Let me ask one thing, what color do you wear to the princess of the Falling Snow Royal Family?"

"Niangniang, you've been walking here for a long time, and you're thinking about this?" The palace people didn't know what to say.

"yes, wouldn't it be bad if I picked a color that wasn't very auspicious to wear, or if it contrasted with the new princess's clothes?" Slim Dust replied as a matter of course.

"My mother, when is it now, you still have time to worry about this! The king is about to marry a new princess, and you are nothing now! The palace man muttered quietly.

Xian Chen's hand picking out his shirt paused, and the palace people were so frightened that they quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"Alright, get up, you're right, I'm nothing, so be more cautious. If the new princess is displeased, won't it still implicate you and me? Xianchen smiled and said unconcernedly.

"Niangniang, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry, don't hold it back." A young palace maid looked at Xian Chendao.

"Uncomfortable? Why should I be upset? It's too late for me to be happy! ”

(To be continued.) )