Chuxiu Palace and his entourage came to the door of the main hall here.

It's just that the mood has changed a lot.

From the arrogant attitude of being carried away by wealth at the beginning to today's expectations, it is a very psychological process.

It was Mo Qingye, standing at the foot of the steps, faintly hearing a somewhat familiar voice. The brows frowned slightly, and the connection in his heart seemed to be a little heavier.

The Cheng'en Hall is the boundary of Fusang's correction and twisting, and the outermost and most magnificent is the place equivalent to the Jinluan Palace. Close to here. Mo Qingye actually felt a little bit of Su Jinyan's breath.

Mo Qingye was silent, the most dangerous place in the Golden Luan Hall was indeed the safest.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Holy One is not in a happy mood today, so all the girls should be careful." The eunuch who came out glanced at him, and there was a faint warning from the grandmother.

Only then did the girls show a slight timidity. Even Yuan Yazhi, who was standing in the first place, also shivered faintly. No one knew the man's brutality better than she did.

"Come in." The little eunuch led the people into the temple.

When I went in, I found that there were many little eunuchs waiting in the very solemn palace, and the little eunuchs saw people coming in, nodded and took them in.

"It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one." As soon as I entered, I heard Yuan Shun'an's cruel words.

Yuan Yazhi, who was at the front, pursed her lips and settled down.

"Holy one, people have brought it." The little eunuch stepped forward respectfully. The girls are all around the corner, and they haven't come yet. The little eunuch was respectful on his face, but Mo Qingye could feel the fear in his heart.

Yan Ruyu stood up, "Brother Chen, let's step back first." It's time for the Holy One to rest. "Yan Ruyu looks like a gentleman. It's just that the momentum of the whole body seems to be a little unassertive, and the temperament is very soft.

Fusang's cold face was raised, a little indifferent, but with a hint of coldness, he said, "What to avoid, it's just to come and see." You also see, sixth brother, your heirs are still so thin at your age, if the royal brother is here, he will probably be in a hurry. If there is anything you like, I can also give you a marriage. After saying this, the emperor seemed to find it very interesting. There is no consciousness of plotting to usurp the throne at all. On the contrary, Yan Ruyu almost couldn't control her face.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Shun'an, who was tall and tall, even though he was a little older, but he was gentle, "Yuan Aiqing's family has only one wife and two concubines." It's a little less. I'll give you a marriage when I like someone later. "Fuso was in high spirits. I didn't notice a trace of coldness in the eyes of the sixth prince's cowardly and assertive eyes.

The eunuchs were very indifferent, and they thought they were used to it. Ever since that person was snatched away by Su Jinyan, the saint's temper has become more and more elusive. Even some time ago, three Zhaoyi attendants were summoned. The three of them are in this Chenghuan Palace. Even the little eunuchs closed their eyes and didn't look at anything. I just wish I was blind and deaf.

Day 2. He brought out a concubine who was bruised and seemed to have been choked by something and died of stagnation. The remaining two looked sluggish, but they were not far from being half-crippled.

If you want Mo Qingye to find an adjective. Presumably intermittent psychosis. Well, she used to be very common in modern life. The main group of people are the rich and noble, and the main reason for this is after making some kind of big mistake. Those rich second-generation officials and second-generation officials or something. Almost everyone has this mental illness.

This Fuso is the best among them, and it is all based on preference, and even many times it is really frightening. Bisheng is also a person who ignores rules and etiquette.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done that to Fuyao. Even giving his chosen future concubines to courtiers to cuckold himself is a matter of course. But compared to the past things that Fuso did, this is an inconspicuous triviality.

The sixth prince and Yuan Shunan both respectfully thanked him. It's very indifferent.

But the girls waiting outside turned white. Even Yuan Yazhi's face sank. She is not afraid of being sent out to be a concubine, how obsessed the emperor is with her body, she still has confidence. But if it means that a person goes back to make trouble for her mother, then it is troublesome.

The emperor gave it personally, not a flat wife, and the lowest was a noble concubine.

"Come in, little masters." The eunuch came and passed it on.

Twenty or thirty people entered in three waves. Mo Qingye is at the very end. Behind is Yuan Xiaoxi, whom she piggybacked. Her face was too impactful, and standing in front of Yuan Xiaoxi would probably reduce some of the emperor's attention to Yuan Xiaoxi. As long as you don't attract attention to her before she becomes an event, it will be easy to take her out of the palace.

The eleven girls behind Yuan Yazhi couldn't hide their fear, for fear that they would be sent out as concubines by the saint. And then the royal concubine is also a concubine, which is far worse than the holy harem.

All the girls were full of energy and waited for a blockbuster.

As soon as I entered, all eyes turned to the women.

Before the person got closer, he felt a bit of a strong aroma. The sixth prince covered his nose and coughed, and took a step back. It seems to be very weak. Fuso glanced at him and didn't pay attention to him.

On the contrary, Yuan Shunan said with a smile, the sixth prince has to take care of his body. Don't let down the Holy Lord. Look at the meaning, I really plan to give one to the sixth prince.

All the girls bowed their heads and saluted the emperor.

Fusang waved his hand absently. It's just that seeing that everyone is quite similar to Fuyao's posture, my mood suddenly feels better. "Flatten, keep your head up."

Fusang leaned slightly on the dragon chair, very comfortable.

Yuan Yazhi raised her eyes, her face calm. It was very conspicuous among the group of women who were shy and blushing. The posture is upright, delicate and seductive.

The emperor changed his posture, "Yuan Aiqing is lucky today, I actually met Zhi'er." The girl of the Yuan family is really extraordinary, and Aiqing teaches well. ”

Yuan Shunan didn't look at his daughter, he was born as a military general, and because of good luck he saved the emperor, and later he also read and practiced calligraphy, he was already a little smart, and under the deliberate study, this body was a little elegant and strong. It's very popular with the little girls.

The girls who were still nervous just now glanced at it coldly, and there was a little more joy in their hearts.

Yuan Shun'an said, "The saint has praised it, and it is a blessing for a little girl to be able to serve the saint." Yuan Shun'an's voice was low, with a bit of maturity.

Fuso smiled and didn't speak. I just tapped my fingers on the back of the chair little by little, and I didn't know what I was thinking. Then he glanced at the sixth prince who lowered his head and seemed to be avoiding suspicion. raised his eyebrows, "Or, I will give Miss Yuan to the sixth brother?" ”

As soon as the words fell, many people's hearts jumped heavily. Even Yuan Yazhi looked up at the emperor fiercely.

Even Mo Qingye, who was listening to gossip outside the compartment, turned strange. This is, to cuckold yourself to the rhythm!

(To be continued.) )