She was itchy and unbearable, so she had to keep her voice coquettish.

"Ah Hui ......" she was really about to burn out, "It would be nice if this child had been born earlier, we tortured him, and he tortured me." ”

"Uh-oh......" She was a little uncomfortable, but she liked it gently.

She didn't know what kind of joy Long Hui felt when she knew that the child in her womb was not killed by herself, and she didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

The road that should have been taken, whether it has gone through a big accident or still has to go to the predetermined end.

I hope that at this moment, she has no regrets.

After a long time, seeing that Long Hui beside her had fallen asleep peacefully, she was also ready to sleep with peace of mind.

Suddenly, Long Yu felt a rapid wind speed pass through his ears.

When she was in her clothes, she had already turned her face to block the dragon back beside her. One hand snatched the speeding dart with a note on it.

The red dart body looked particularly cruel under the cold iron, which made her tremble with fear for a moment.

But she didn't miss half a point, and grabbed the dart with the strength of her wrist with one hand.

Unfolded the white paper, it was empty, and there was not a single word.

Long Hui beside him seemed to be relieved from an unawake dream, and put a hand on Long Yu's shoulder. "What's wrong?"

Long Yu fixed his expression and smiled calmly. "Nothing, a little thirsty, go down and pour a glass of water."

The dragon nodded in response, rubbing his thumb over her cheek tenderly.

Seeing the person behind her slowly fall asleep again, her face slowly settled down, and her expression slightly relieved her nervousness.

The wrist that poured the water was already trembling slightly, and the water in the teacup spilled out of the mouth of the teacup by shaking back and forth.

"When will we be able to go beyond right and wrong?" It's a pity that fate is determined by heaven.

Do you want to turn it upside down, or from Chu Li, not that Mo Longyu.

She clearly understood that her skills and ability to administer poison had greatly improved over the years. Even her ability to catch the loot herself reached a point that made her tremble.

This is by no means something that a modern woman can achieve lightly.

She must have inherited General Mo's ability to kill enemies on the battlefield, and she was placed on General Mo's mansion after ten years of dedicated training. And Chu Li's innate talent for poisoning has now reached the pinnacle.

Long Yu suddenly understood that his current self completely belonged to Chu Li, the master of his body!

Just drank a cup of tea to suppress the shock, and she put the dart she was holding tightly in her hand in the Nanmu box.

In the lotus lotus, the hostess sleepless all night.

The ground was a shattered mess, as if it had just been through a frantic dispute.

A maid hugged the woman's ankle tightly, knelt on the ground and burst into tears, her face haggard and very wolf-like.

"You let go." The woman with her eyes closed said, holding several pounds of fine porcelain in her hand.

Raising her hand, as if she wanted to turn the priceless treasure into a handful of dirt and dross, she ignored its preciousness.

The woman below her hugged her ankle stiffly, "The slave will not let go, and she will not let go of death." Niangniang is angry, don't hurt your body. ”

"Rich clothes and food, rewards are all kinds of honor, but what is the use of these? Isn't it cold and doesn't have the slightest warmth and human touch? She smiled bitterly unconsciously, and raised the porcelain in her hand a little higher.

The woman under her had already used all her strength to hold it, and many of the maids around her were undecided, but they were afraid but they didn't dare to approach at all.

"Concubine Niangniang, please. Please put it down, this is a rare tribute from the Tibetan prince. The emperor saw that the mother liked it very much and gave it to the mother, but you must not break it because you can't think about it for a while, and you will regret it in the end! The maid beside him advised again.

The words between the words are reasonable, but they are really bitter.

Qinghe exhaled slowly, the hand holding the porcelain slowly stopped the movement in his hand, and the maid under him rolled her eyes and purred. Several maids around her walked to Qinghe's side to greet her, and carefully moved the porcelain in her hand.

When it was placed on the table beside her, a large stone fell from the maid's heart.

saw that Qinghe's face had become haggard, and there was no blood at all. She was very distressed and ordered the maid beside her to take a towel dipped in hot water and wipe Qinghe's cheeks.

"Mother, you're tired, rest." This maid can be regarded as a clear-eyed woman, and she knows that the concubine's heart is uncomfortable now.

But she is just a palace maid, and as a close maid, there are very few words she can say, and her weight is even more insignificant.

I had to turn around and leave Lianhezhai and close the door.

"So, you still haven't been able to beat her?" Qinghe smiled lightly, looking at the haggard man in the delicate gold-rimmed mirror inlaid with pearl jade jade rings.

She and Chu Li, what is wrong. What is it about her that she can't compare to?

But she has always been able to lightly get the warmth that she Qinghe can't get with all her exhaustion, whether it's Long Chen or Long Hui......

She's annoyed, she hates.

But she couldn't just sit still.

Facing the woman in the mirror, she opened the vanity mirror and took out a thick rouge and eyebrow pencil. It was so thick and faint on the cheeks of the delicate Lingyu, and the distant mountains were picked up little by little.

In her heart, she was thinking about why she didn't be ruthless in the prison that day, why wasn't she ready to kill Chu Li a long time ago?

Then there won't be so many obstacles and troubles now, and she needs to be allowed to plan again.

Now I am even a little crazy, and the cinnabar lips are bewitching red. "Actually, aren't you angry at all because she has returned to Long Hui's heart, smashing vases and breaking porcelain?"

Is it just to carve the scars on my heart more deeply?

so that you can clearly remember how humiliated you have been by her at this time, and next time you will not be soft-hearted, you know what you are for.

The next day, Long Yu woke up early. Looking at Long Hui, who was still asleep beside her, she looked at him like a mother of a warm child.

Gently shaking his body, "Your Majesty, get up." Today is going to the morning court, and the concubine has already instructed the chief eunuch to bring the court clothes later. ”

"Do you want to wear court clothes for me?"

A voice reached Long Yu's ears, and she sat up with a spirit.

"It turns out that the emperor has woken up a long time ago." Had he been spying on himself all the time? "Then why don't you get up and pretend to be asleep all the time?"