553 Red Face Disaster Water

She was stunned, and then realized that she seemed to have found something, that person returned to the palace, and the seventeenth prince was sneaking at the gate of Zhongcui Palace, if she told the emperor about this, she would not say that she was a concubine, and she was afraid that the concubine would not be protected.

Looking back at her embarrassed self, she can't be in a hurry about this, she can't be in a hurry, if she can't hit it with one blow, it won't be a failure.

She dragged her body forward slowly, and the cold sweat slipped down her forehead. His eyes were full of calculations, and he was full of pride after the deed.

Zhen Yijin, I won't lose you, and I, Song Changyue, will never lose you.

"It's not good to be bullied." Concubine Yu has not slept well these days, and she is always worried about the emperor's desire to make a concubine, and after thinking about it, she has to find some fun to do, so she puts her goal on Song Changyue.

"Concubine Yu." Song Changyue glanced at this concubine Yu, who was like Concubine Duan, who was quiet on weekdays.

"Why, I'm surprised to see Hongu."

"Not surprised." Chang Yue gritted his teeth, shook his head again, and continued to walk forward with his tired body.

Concubine Yu ordered the palace maid beside her to support her, and she shook her hand.

"The more painful it is, the more difficult it is to remember, the more profound it can be, thank you for your kindness."

She doesn't need anyone's support, unless she wants to join forces with herself to get rid of Zhen Yijin, and she doesn't need anyone's sympathy for the rest.

Her arrogant self-esteem can hurt others and sympathize with others, but she must not let others sympathize with her.

The insults they suffered these two days are unforgettable.

"It's okay, you always have to remember something, otherwise life is meaningless." She blinked her extremely small Danfeng eyes, if it weren't for the small facial features and the combination of narrow eyes, it wouldn't make people look so weird, otherwise she would be the most ugly woman among all the little masters in the palace.

She followed Chang Yue into the palace gate, looking at the deserted palace, she didn't know what to say clumsily, so she smiled: "There is no prince in this palace, I just want to live a peaceful and stable life, day after day, year after year, I can be a palace and a person, but some people are too scheming, and this palace is really unbearable." Looking at you now, I realize that I should really remind the emperor that some people are more than just as simple as they seem. ”

Thinking so, she also told some of Yijin's past with the help of Song Changyue.

Woe to the water!

slapped his palm, secretly thinking about how to make the emperor sober up in the fog.

A war without gunpowder smoke is getting more and more intense, and there are more and more calculating women in the palace, for themselves, for favor, and for the future, in addition to wanting to win, they still want to win.

Yijin patted Song Zuo's confession in his hand, and looked at the effect of clover and honey.

Song Changyue, you are really delicate, if she hadn't risked her life, she would never have known how Yu Yan died.

Now, I can't tolerate you anymore.

With cold eyes and a cold sword ready to attack, he took Zhen'er's hand and walked towards Changli Palace.

Along the way, she leaned on the step with a cold face and said nothing, Zhen'er rarely saw the little master so strict, and she didn't dare to make any mistakes, so she walked cautiously towards Changli Palace.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Song Changyue blinked his eyes that were suddenly illuminated by the strong light, only to see that there was a woman in the light who was noble and couldn't look at it directly, and her aura was powerful and chilling.

The man was silent, his eyes were cold, his face was dark, he came slowly, and spoke softly, and before he could speak, Song Changyue was startled and fell off the bed.

"You ......," she pointed.

The corners of Yijin's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sat with his chest straight, his back straight, and Chang Yue, who was frightened and fell under the bed.