It wasn't until Xing Zhenzhen was politely "invited" by the guards of Qifeng Palace that Concubine Niangniang, who was still angry, hadn't reacted yet, she was actually here to find Zhu'er.

"Ouch, this girl is so cute!" Twilight Jiu Ge laughed and fell, almost paralyzing on Bei Jueyang's body. He looked down at the smiling woman in his arms, the corners of her eyebrows were stretched and flying, with a touch of bright cunning and Yixing, people couldn't help but indulge in her smiling starry eyes, because of her smile involuntarily curled the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but smile with her laughter.

Concubine Xian and Concubine Liang came together, until the two appeared in front of them, Twilight Jiu Ge knew that this was actually a pair of sisters, the elder sister Concubine Xian and the younger sister Concubine Liang looked exactly the same, but the temperament was the same, Concubine Xian Lin Yaru's speech and demeanor were just right, but her sister Lin Yahui seemed a lot more innocent, since entering the hall, a pair of big black grape-like eyes and bones kept spinning, this temperament is somewhat similar to Twilight.

Twilight Jiuge looked at the two sisters, who were very similar but very different, and suddenly it occurred to her that this pair of sisters was a perfect match for the Dugu Twilight brothers......

Phew, what a perfect match! Twilight Jiuge's face darkened violently because of her thoughts.

"Sister, the snacks in your palace are so delicious." Lin Yaru saw that Du Jiu Ge was as tired as a bone on Bei Jueyang's body, her eyes did not change, she greeted her respectfully and decently, and her attitude was perfect so that people couldn't find any mistakes.

Lin Yahui didn't care so much, and when she saw that there were snacks on the table, she consciously took them to eat. While eating, he smiled and held half of the piece, looking up at Twilight Jiuge, his big black eyes full of sincere envy.

This girl...... Simply envious of her snacks?

Lin Yaru obviously knew her sister's character, and when she saw this, she frowned and glanced at her, and whispered, "Hui'er! ”

Lin Yahui finally realized that the occasion was wrong, "oh", put the remaining half of the hibiscus crisp back into the plate, raised her hand and wiped two handfuls on her mouth, wiped off a few crumbs stuck to the corners of her mouth, put her hands on her knees, and sat upright.

Lin Yaru turned her head and smiled at Du Jiu Ge, "Let Your Majesty and Sister see each other." ”

"Concubine Liang's heart is pure, much better than the ordinary people who hide the dirt, what's so ridiculous?" Twilight Jiu Ge also sat up straight, she has always seen people and talked to people, and she knocked out her teeth when she saw them, and those bewitching and charming looks were all seen by the likes of Concubine Shu and Concubine De.

Just when Twilight Jiuge and Dugu Dudu's concubines were whirling, the grasslands in the northern part of the distant Shang Desert stretched for thousands of miles, and the majestic grasslands were the most precious gifts of the land. Beitang Ao inspected the frontier defense here, drank the most beautiful wine, tamed the strongest horses, and watched the most beautiful and hearty grassland girl deliver the Yunbai Hada, a symbol of love, to him, and then ran away with a blushing cheek, dancing the most gorgeous dance around the roaring fire.

Just when Beitang was enjoying rare freedom and pleasure, he received a holy decree from the Shangmo Palace.

That night, His Royal Highness King Qianwang entered his tent with the holy decree sent by 800 miles in an emergency, and after half an hour, the sound of "clang" knocking over the table was heard.

It turned out that His Majesty the Emperor, who lived deep in the palace, gave such a holy decree to Beitangao: lead three thousand Feiyun riders to the southern border of Shangmo, and raise war horses and weapons on the border line......

On the second day, as soon as the human skin mask was made, the new version of the emperor and queen maids took office. That's right, it's the emperor and the palace maid. Because Bei Jueyang was seriously injured and couldn't shrink his bones, Du Jiu Ge came up with an idea of Li Dai Taozhuang. Bei Jueyang pretended to be the beauty emperor, and Dugu Yu became the pretty girl by her side.

Anyway, Bei Jueyang and Dugu Yang are carved out of the same mold in terms of figure and face, although their temperaments are very different, but this is not a matter at all in front of the thousand-faced fox Bei Jueyang.

The Emperor of Beauty was so pleased with his new identity that he ignored the man who was dressed as himself, and did not actually wear the human skin mask he had prepared.

As for Twilight Nine Songs, when the Lord Regent, who had gradually calmed down from his anger, remembered his female companion that night, the palace maid Linglong had already returned to the Regent's Mansion to play polo with Twilight with the same face that Twilight had worn before.

On the same day, it was reported that the prospective queen Song Qingwan's condition had improved and she was allowed to visit, and the four virtuous and virtuous concubines came to condole.

The sunlight is like a veil, light and soft shrouded in Song Qingwan's Qifeng Palace, a red sandalwood carved bed in the dormitory, the golden hook jade tent is extremely luxurious, the emperor's pampering can be seen, the soft silk is surrounded by flowers on the bed, the delicate woman with eyebrows is lying deep in the cloud-like silk mattress without makeup, the emperor is better than the best Fan Dai Luo in the world to win three points, even if the quasi-queen who inherits the grace every day is to make the powder, but still the cheeks are moist, people are more delicate than flowers, and the beautiful eyes turn into a wireless romantic and coquettish, That line of fragrant lips is delicate and red, like fire, blooming into an inextinguishable flower in anyone's heart.

The first one to come is Concubine De among the four concubines, Yang Shijiao, this woman is the daughter of Yang Qingyun University, full of poetry and books, introverted temperament, a moon-white silk robe like green smoke, a touch of grace and delicate between her gestures, and the faint sorrow that cannot be erased in the frowning eyebrows, the modern version of Sister Lin. The beautiful eyes looked over sadly, the water was full of clear waves, and Twilight Jiuge sighed at the beauty, but the two people on the side looked at the nose and nose one by one, and turned a blind eye to the beauty.

If you don't see it, you won't see it, the play still has to be acted. Twilight Jiu Ge relied on "sickness" to pose as a lazy appearance of a waiter helping up a delicate and weak, and her slender jade fingers delicately twisted a grape - the grapes were full and clear, and they were served in the same clear white jade plate, and the palace maid Linglong washed her hands and held them respectfully.

She delicately and weakly twisted the grapes, and then delicately sent them to the mouth of the "emperor" - the emperor was naturally pretended by Beijueyang, and this guy dressed up as the emperor and instantly compared Dugu Yu, the genuine emperor, to the soles of his feet. He sat on the side of the bed, leaning on the small table to study the chess game, his slender fingertips as jade as a white jade child, and his posture was elegant and like a fairy.

He gracefully opened his mouth and took the crystal grapes handed over by the beauty's fingertips, and then spit the seeds into the small green jade dish on the case.

Concubine De looked at the scene in front of her, gritted her teeth with jealousy and vomited blood to death, as a woman in the deep palace, all her life and favor and desire were all tied to one person, not to mention that this person is still so gorgeous, and the romance is a little merry, but this romantic style makes the concubines even more infatuated.

She gave all her love and admiration to that person, but the high emperor did not put it in her eyes, and did not even give her a look. But now! The man he can only look up to, but this woman can be so close to him! His eyebrows were gentle, and he didn't care at all about the woman's crooked inluck, like a sincere couple.

Sincerely! Thinking of these four words, Yang Shijiao gritted her teeth and stirred the handkerchief in her hand. Her color was blue and red, and her face was hard to twist a deformed smile, but the smile was not yet fully displayed, like a balloon that had been poked by a needle, and it burst with a "boom", and the sound was as cold as ice ballast dug down from an iceberg, which made Twilight Jiuge shiver.

"My sister is about to be sealed, why is she suddenly seriously ill? I think it's caused by the shallow fortune and thin life, if we have a short-lived queen in Tianyu, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the fortunes of the country......"

"What my sister said is that the queen naturally can't live a short life. But don't worry, sister, with the emperor's favor, sister, I will be fine soon, and I am still waiting to receive the queen's seal! Twilight Jiuge held her fingertips and smiled happily.

"That's fine, but my sister's illness is not light, once it is not cured, the great honor will have to change the owner."

"Sister is too worried," Du Jiu Ge leaned on Bei Jueyang's shoulder as if he had no bones, "The emperor loves me so much, even if I am seriously ill, he will not look at others more, is it not right, my majesty?" ”

The last sentence was naturally said to Bei Jueyang, a pair of white jade carving-like jade arms softly hooked his neck, and the silk robe slid down, revealing a white and moist brilliance.

Yang Shijiao blushed, feeling that this woman was really shameless, but on the other hand, she felt deep anger and disdain for her obvious act of wanting to monopolize the emperor.

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and there are many people who are more beautiful than Song Qingwan, this woman actually thinks that Her Majesty can sincerely pamper her alone, it's really crazy!

Bei Jueyang looked down at the woman in his arms, it was hard to imagine that the always hard and fierce Du Jiu Ge had such a soft body, although it was not her face, but those sharp and clear eyes could not be hidden, with a sly smile at the moment, as if crushing the brilliance of the starry sky.

He stretched out his fingers and lifted her chin lightly, his eyes were gentle, the brilliance flowed, and the beauty of the moment was peerless, "Naturally." This emperor is cold and prosperous, and I only want to enjoy it with you. ”

With a "boom", Yang Shijiao's face turned pale, and her body shook with a big blow. After standing in a daze for a long time, he suddenly turned around, forgetting to even salute, and floated out of the wandering spirit in a daze.

As soon as the door of the palace closed, Dusk Jiu Ge pouted, this woman's skills are too poor, and she has not been hit, since she was a child, the stars have held the moon at home, what do you want, she has a deep love for Dugu Twilight, and now when she sees the scene of Du Jiu Ge, she naturally can't bear it.

"The heart is insufficient, the concentration is not enough, and it is in vain for me to perform." Twilight Gedong pulled up his own clothes with a handful of west, wrapped himself in half-leaked spring light, grabbed the grapes and stuffed them into his mouth.

Just now, for the sake of acting, a plate of grapes was eaten by the fox, and she immediately felt very sorry.

As soon as the hand stretched out, the white jade dish was withdrawn by someone, and a palace maid unceremoniously sat down on the edge of the bed, muttering unhappily, "I was fooled, the palace maid really can't do it...... That's all there is left, and you still want to grab it from me? ”

The sick beauty and the pretty palace maid fought for a few grapes, and the emperor's majesty, who was full of appetite, sat on the side with a smile, watching the battle with great interest.

The twilight beauty did not wear her clothes well and was restricted by her movements, and she was completely exploded by the palace maids, so the crystal grapes given to the prospective queen by His Majesty the Emperor, and the sick and crooked beauty did not eat a single one.