Wang Sile looked at it, more and more satisfied, this autumn is strong, and it looks better than Huanxiang I don't know how many times!!

"You use the harp of the ring incense."

Wang Sile asked people to hold the guqin to Qiu Yinong, Qiu Yinong reached out and took it, although the guqin is not a first-class product, but it is also a simple and pure texture, it is good.

There was a door between the main hall and the side hall, and a palace maid ran over from there and said to Wang Sile, "It's begun." ”

Hearing the sound of a chime bell coming from the main hall, Wang Sile's eyes condensed and glanced at the autumn mood, but his words were relieved: "Don't be nervous, play well." ”

Qiu Yinong nodded and did not speak.

She followed behind Ziluo, and the musicians who followed the stream walked from the side hall to the main hall, without taking a step, her steps were light, she knew that on that high throne, that man, treated her coldly.

The main hall is wide, and the musicians are seated on both sides of the hall against the wall, which is not noticeable.

Qiu Yinong deliberately chose a corner to sit down, because there was a jade pillar and a gauze tent to block, and because it was more partial, she felt that Zhan Yu should not notice it.

Now, she has just entered the palace, and she still has a lot of things to do, so she first finds out the situation in the palace, and she doesn't want to meet Zhan Yu yet.

The music has already sounded slowly, and it has not yet reached the part where the piano is played, so the autumn mood is proud and idle.

Raise your head, the huge palace is already full of princes and grandchildren, today is a big day, and the queens outside the back cover are all going to rush back to worship.

So at the moment, Qiu Yinong looks at the past, and all the old people in the previous life have already appeared.

Her gaze circled among the royal family, and finally stopped on one face.

The emperor and grandson who were seated on both sides of the hall, the man sat in the middle of the first row opposite Qiu Yinong, dressed in a navy blue robe, sitting cross-legged, with a thin figure, but his appearance was infinitely gorgeous.

This is an extremely beautiful man, and he cannot be compared with a man, because this person has been feminized, whether it is sex or appearance, he is more feminine than a woman.

In the last life, Qiu Fengyi and Changle sent her to the bed of the sixth prince Zhanbei, and she will never forget that devil's face, which is feminine to the extreme, and even more bewitching than a woman.

She fainted, and woke up in his bed, outside the heavy gauze tent, hugging the beauty, drinking and laughing.

Then, accuse her of filth ~ chaos in the palace, and then there will be endless nightmares.

Qiu Yinong's body trembled a little, and now thinking about this, it was like a nightmare today.

She hated this man to the core, and she longed to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

She told herself in her heart, don't worry, don't worry, everything has to be slow, these people have to pay endless costs for what they do.

Through the veil tied to the jade pillar, she finally saw the face of the man on the throne.

The coldness that I haven't seen for years, the slaughter!!

Even on this grand festival, he is still dressed in a gloomy and rich black robe, with hidden dragon patterns, delicate buckles, and a low vertical collar, which makes this man infinitely extravagant.

Reign over the world and look down on all living beings.

He is the noble and unspeakable emperor, and she is full of autumn, and now she is an ant who looks up to him.

Autumn lowered her eyebrows, erasing all the hatred and sadness.

Zhao Palace, Yan Palace, no matter which one it is now, she is finally back!!

She's back.