497 is a thing of the past

"Look at you, this person hasn't seen it yet, just dress up like this, maybe people only have their own princess in their eyes, you and me." Remembering the last time one or two made her so worried, how should she be good.

"Really? On the left and right, I see you, you, and me, and I see who is different. She smiled and paced into the kitchen.

When Yi Jin saw her come in, he was immediately frightened and blasted her out.

"Smoke is heavy, don't spoil your fancy clothes."

"Jin'er, can you do me a favor at night?" She didn't care about Yijin's push, but she still wanted to enter the small kitchen.

The house is too lively for her to talk to, and it's just right here.

Last time, the seventeenth master gave herself a hairpin, and after thinking about it several times, she felt that this thing was valuable and not suitable to stay by her side.

"You must keep the emperor at night, okay?" Concubine Qian smiled and pulled the red flag of Yijin rose.

"Naturally not, keeping a secret for you is already a bully, and I have to help you keep the emperor. It's really exhausting. Yijin joked. Spread the whipped egg whites in your hand over the flour.

"Courtesy and kindness, not to mention ......" Concubine Qian frowned, she couldn't embarrass him in public or private, not to mention that she was blessed, her dream was just a dream of Zhuang Sheng after all.

"Okay, the concubine knows your difficulties, ...... what I like most in my life is to watch people have lovers and eventually become married, but unfortunately some things are not what you want."

There is always a voice shouting in the depths of my heart, grabbing myself from time to time, and asking you very clearly, in the vicissitudes of life, has he become the past.

Smile slightly under his bright eyes, and the movements in his hands can't help but be stunned, if he becomes the past, he is just a familiar face to himself.

Now, it's really like this, she lowered her head and continued to stir the egg whites in her hands, her soul wandered outward, and she really wanted to be crooked.

The Tiyuan Hall is very lively, the lights are colorful, and the singing and dancing are leveling. The fourth master sat on the throne and looked around, proud of the crowd.

The queen looked around gracefully and luxuriously, gentle and generous, dressed in a delicate red flag dress dignified and noble, and was looked up to by hundreds of officials in the world.

She hooked the corners of her lips and felt proud, how about not having children, in front of the civil and military officials, in front of the people of the world, in the general history of the Qing Dynasty, she Wulanala clan is the queen of Yinzhen's unique motherhood.

She twisted the golden glass and moved it to her big red lips and sipped it gently, smiling again, for she saw that the table was empty.

The family is a country, there is a country, there is a country, the Ninety-Five Supreme is naturally the country before the family, you can't blame the emperor for being boring, I can only say that her Zhen Yijin's stomach is not angry, and it is unfortunate that it is August 15th.

However, it is not to blame the emperor for not holding the banquet of Hongli, after all, the emperor has already changed his birthday, not in August but in September.

"Niangniang, it's very lively there, I'm afraid I won't come over tonight." Honoka whispered, and told the queen what was ready.

She turned a blind eye in front of the family and country banquet, and set up a banquet in a small stove behind the house, depending on the status of the Qing Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, the little lord said that you are invited to come over tonight, there is a surprise waiting for you." Su Peisheng reported carefully beside the fourth master, and the fourth master frowned and asked, "Aren't you coming tonight?" ”

"The minion didn't ask."

The fourth master beckoned him to go down.

Between the words, the song was played, the dance was soft, and she was dressed as delicate as a flower, and the fragrance overflowed with a few dance steps under her feet.

She smiled, and the sweet laughter penetrated the music and fell into the ears of the fourth master.