She couldn't help but think of the bastard Heavenly Master's words, and she wanted to die.

I think who she was Xing Luanjing at the beginning, dancing in the city, light as a swallow, able to dance on the silver plate that was raised, and now it is swollen like a cylinder.

"Yo, scared by your own face?" Hua Rao snorted coldly, "Ugly thing, learn a pig cry for us, and we will reward you with a piece of pastry to eat." ”

Xing Luanjing ignored them and just ran outside the house.

Everything familiar is back, the familiar East Palace, every inch of bricks and tiles are emerging from the depths of memory.

And she is no longer Xing Luanjing, and at this time, there is another self alive in the Feiluan Palace, which is still a little creepy to think about.

Just as she was walking in the mansion, she saw a familiar figure in the distance where the beams were carved and the walls were painted.

saw that the man was wearing a king's hat with hairpins and silver wings, an apricot-yellow four-clawed white python robe, and a jade belt, which turned out to be her former husband and the best stepping stone for her to step on the throne of the empress.

Just like in my memory, my face is like a crown of jade, my eyebrows are like distant mountains, my eyes are like paint, and I am so gentle to everyone, as if I will never be angry.

And it was this prince who swore to marry her into the East Palace, and used to be gentle like water to her and pampered her in every way, but she still remembered that when he was dying, she went to see him, but was blocked out by the chamberlain.

The chamberlain said, "The emperor said he didn't want to see you." ”

At that time, she hadn't seen him for half a year.

Looking back now, she still hates it to the root of her teeth.

So she didn't think about it, and shouted, "Yuan Zhijie, you stop for me." ”

The prince's name is to avoid suspicion, and even when he encounters these words, he needs to write them out with fewer strokes, but he once allowed her to call his name.

When she lowered her voice, she looked at it in amazement, along with the prince and the attendants around him.

Xing Luanjing realized what a stupid thing she had done, she was not a favored concubine now.

And at this moment, I saw the prince's personal attendant Ding Qiao walking over with small steps, and his voice was sharp as if he was being pinched, "Bold slave, you dare to call His Royal Highness the prince by his name, what is your name?" Where did you go on an errand? ”

Xing Luanjing pointed at himself with a finger as thick as a radish, "Guess what my name is, where do you seem to be on an errand?!" ”

She really doesn't know, she only knows that her body is a palace maid.

"How dare you make fun of me." Ding Qiao stretched out his hand to slap her, and his thin white face slowly distorted.

I thought how flattering this guy was in front of me, but I didn't expect there to be such a face.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall, he heard a voice like a jade blow, "That's it, don't embarrass her." ”

Ding Qiao withdrew his hand hatefully, and his eyes were a little unwilling.

And at this moment, I saw the prince walking over slowly, "Why do you want to call the name of this prince?" ”

Xing Luanjing thought of countless reasons in his mind, how ridiculous they were, and finally picked out the most reasonable one, and then licked his lips, "His Royal Highness the Prince's name is so good, but except for the emperor and the queen's mother, no one in the world can call it, and the slave maid only feels that it is a pity in vain." ”

The attendant on the side was impressed by her reason.

This fat girl is too good at sycophancy.

Ding Qiao was so angry that he almost lost his breath, thinking that it would be a pity that it would not be your turn to call a.