As soon as Su Xiaomeng woke up, she felt that the world was full of malice for her: what kind of place is this, why is the room full of antiques?

"Concubine Xian has arrived. ”

Su Xiaomeng was still in a state of confusion when someone came in, and it was also interesting to come, first she withdrew all the palace people, and then she grabbed her hand, crying so much that it was called a pear blossom with rain.

"Well, can you stop crying?"

Su Xiaomeng waited for someone to shout "card", but she didn't see any movement for a long time, so she could only withdraw her hand and continue to be confused.

"Sister, I know I'm not doing it right, and I shouldn't go back on it, but ......"

"Stop, stop, this girl, please don't kiss randomly, okay?"

"Sister, please forgive Wei'er, Wei'er knows that she is not as good as Sister A, her life is like an ant, but her love for the emperor is no less than that of Sister A......"

"Wait a minute, are you Zhou Caiwei?"

The moment she got the affirmative answer, Su Xiaomeng really wanted to hit the pillar headlong: What does this mean, the novel I just read yesterday is wearing into the book today?

Of course, this is not the key, the key novel only saw the passage where Zhou Jinhuan was imprisoned, and I don't know what the plot is behind, okay?

"Sister, are you okay?"

Su Xiaomeng shook her head, inhaled and exhaled, suppressed her stunned heart, and took a closer look at the heroine in this novel: elegant and beautiful, with eyes like water.

Beauty is indeed a beauty.

Zhao Yu ...... Uh, what is the Holy Majesty going to do with me, a remnant of the previous dynasty?"

Su Xiaomeng is Su Xiaomeng, she has never been Zhou Jinhuan, she has no love or hatred for Zhao Yu, and the only thing she cares about now is her current situation.

"Sister don't worry, I will definitely intercede with the emperor for Sister A. ”

Zhou Caiwei is the heroine of the novel, the character of the Virgin, Su Xiaomeng has no doubts about her at all, and after saying a few hearty words, she was very moved over there, and she cried like a tearful person when she left.

Originally, Su Xiaomeng thought that what greeted her was light, but she didn't expect it to be darkness, and it was the kind of darkness that was dark.

Zhao Yu is here.

She didn't know Zhao Yu, but she knew the bright dragon robe.

"Stand down!"

Zhao Yu's face was ugly, as if he was enduring great anger, but even so, he was still handsome: sword eyebrows and starry eyes, bright red lips like roses, and a tall figure like poplars, as if his whole body was emitting hormones.

Su Xiaomeng was a nymphomaniac for a moment, but when she saw Zhao Yu's handsome face that was getting darker and darker, she hurriedly turned her face away.

But Zhao Yu pinched her chin, and her handsome face leaned over, gritting her teeth a little: "What did you say to Wei'er?"

"Hey, you pinched my jaw so much!" Su Xiaomeng frowned, trying to escape from his clamps, but his hands were tightening, and he said in a cruel cold voice: "Zhou Jinhuan, do you think you are still the high-ranking princess Gaoping, you are not even as good as a dog under my feet now!"

"What do you think you have become the emperor, the name left in history is just the words 'chaotic ministers and thieves'. ”

Su Xiaomeng is not Zhou Jinhuan, she has no reason to be insulted like this, but she annoyed Zhao Yu even more like this, and the way to the throne is not exactly his taboo.

Under the anger, Su Xiaomeng's wrists were about to be pinched off, and she was still stubborn and refused to admit defeat, looking at Zhao Yu at all, without the slightest dodge, Zhao Yu pulled her into her arms fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Haven't you always looked down on Wei'er, can I let you be her maid?"