The Qi family had a traitor, and the emperor suspected that his mind was not right, so he connected six people, and the rest were exiled.

The cabinet was reshuffled.

After this case, even if she was splashed with dirty water by Qi Qianwan, no matter how much Concubine Fei said lotus, it would chill the emperor's heart.

waited until the eldest princess sent another young woman into the palace.

Moling thin horse Dong Xiangjun.

The face is like a shallow spring, the complexion is juanyan, the silk bamboo pipa, the rhythm and poetry are all comprehensible, and the strings are played as if they are wonderful fairy songs, not like ordinary women.

As soon as the emperor saw it, he was shocked to find that he was ecstasy and pampered day by day, Fei Guifei completely fell out of favor, and the Fei Party tree was scattered.

Qianwan's gaze fell on the last page, and she sneered lightly, "So, I am willing to be a pawn, but now I am unwilling?" ”

The original owner was a woman disguised as a man, mixed into the Jinyi Guard, became a petty official with a high level, and hid the old family of Qi Ge, which can be regarded as a bit of ability.

But he was so stupid that he didn't clean up the materials that were half mixed with real and fake, so he handed them over to the emperor, could it be that he still wanted to restrain the eldest princess and her party?

Clearly revealing the backbone of disobedience to the master.

Do not abandon her, abandon anyone.

Yue Lao nodded, [Shen Ji, this Qi Qianwan's long-cherished wish is to protect the Qi Pavilion family in the midst of partisan disputes. 】

Yue Lao flipped through the book of life, and secretly sighed that Qi Qianwan was still a career-oriented talent, [In addition, he was promoted to the rank of official and promoted to the commander of the Jinyi Guard. 】

"Hmm."

It's just a matter of covering the vest and jumping up a few more steps.

Simple.

Yue Lao continued to flip through the book of life, and when he saw that there was a string of small words behind him, he suddenly felt like a fish in his throat, and said hesitantly, [That, Shenji, it seems that there is still ......]

Qianwan poured a sip of tea, "Speak." ”

[There is another one, let the eldest princess no longer treat her as a chess piece, and look at her with admiration, and her love is deep-rooted. 】

A god: "......"

This Qi Qianwan is really the first iron.

There is still such a thing in mind???

"The eldest princess is a woman?"

Hearing Shen Ji's cold questioning tone, the old man Yue had a hair on his back.

Quickly retrace the book of life, not letting go of the slightest suspicious clue, and his eyes are about to burn a hole in the book of life.

A real woman.

The old man replied helplessly, [Hui Shenji, yes. 】

Qianwan raised her eyebrows, "This god does his best." ”

Yue Lao instantly became steady.

He was really afraid that this little ancestor would not be happy and would stop doing it.

Qianwan yawned slightly, lazily shifted her posture, and said in a cold voice, "Since you have done the work, this god will naturally return the gift." ”

Yue Lao covered his mouth, and the old tears of emotion were crossed.

When I looked down and saw the letter in my hand that had not yet been sent, I suddenly felt ashamed of the sky and of such a kind and friendly goddess.

Hurriedly said, [Shenji, Xiaoxian almost forgot, there is still a marriage record to update today, go first. 】

Bye.

Then he closed the peach blossom mirror and let out a long breath.

Qianwan frowned slightly, got up from the rattan chair, and walked under the peach tree.

Reaching out to touch the flower on the branch, the sleeve slipped.

She looked at the black qi that had already infected half of her wrist, and the indifferent eyes were undisguised cold.

"Demons."

She stretched out her hand and pulled out the black qi and crushed it into the spiritual spring.

The moment the black qi disappeared, she followed her figure.

Holding on to the peach tree with no strength, blood slowly oozing from his lips.

I saw that the crystal clear spiritual spring suddenly became turbid and black, and in the gray mist, it seemed to bloom a mandala flower, and it shook its branches and leaves proudly.

It's like mocking her for her inadequacy.

Qianwan closed her eyes, lost her emotions in peace, and flicked her sleeves slightly to disperse the trembling flower shadows.

Turned out of the ring space.

"Snort...... Do you think you can hurt me? ”

"Jokes."

……

Yuheng Pavilion.

The old moon got off the peach blossom clouds, hurriedly walked into the temple door, and silently lowered the footsteps, lowered his voice, and shouted lightly.

"Si Lu Xingjun, Xiaoxian has something to do."

Si Lu is in charge of the financial power of the Heavenly Realm, and he is flattered by the fairies, and his temper is usually not very gentle, and he eats soft rather than hard.

Suddenly, a streamer flickered, and a man in a golden cloud robe walked out with a pile of drawings for the new hall.

He didn't even notice Tsukilao, so he hurriedly walked to the other side and put the drawing in his hand on Sendai.

The aura condensed and gradually turned into a miniature of Penglai Wonderland.

The blue sea orchid garden, the fairy pavilion, under the clouds and mist, is the endless spiritual plant strange flowers paved with the flowing glow.

Penglai Wonderland is nothing more than that.

Si Lu Xingjun took a brush and wrote and drew on the drawings, turning over and over in annoyance.

Yue Lao walked over curiously, "What are Xingjun picking on?" ”

"The wedding hall of the god of light, what else can there be."

Hee-hee.

(End of chapter)