778 is good, good
"Jackals, tigers and leopards on the top of Beishan Mountain are infested all year round, you dare to let the queen's body become their ......"
Before the words fell, Jade slapped Honoka in the face.
"What a big dog, dare to use your words to the Queen Mother."
"Slaves don't dare." It was she who went too far.
"Honoka, mourning your family for your loyalty, whether your queen will die without a corpse depends on the degree of loyalty of your slave." Nail clippers without nail covers were put into the flesh, and blood red stained snow-white hands.
Some of them are dyed black.
Antidote.
She treats the emperor for a point, and she has to repay it ten times as much as her.
She gave a cold glance to Honoka.
Every word is sonorous and powerful.
"The mourning family wants her to die without a whole body. Take your antidote and go and keep it. Tell her woe to the Ulanala clan. ”
What are jackals, tigers and leopards afraid of, maybe they don't dare to approach.
"Queen Mother, you will be damned. She's a queen, she's a queen. ”
Yijin closed his teary eyes and took a deep breath.
She finally avenged the emperor.
In the blink of an eye, it was another heavy snowfall.
It's no different from when I first arrived.
In the empty plum garden, except for the plum blossoms that are rushing to bloom first, everyone else is quietly waiting for the next beautiful season.
A palace maid saw her smirking at the red plum on the tree, so she stepped forward and chose one and put it in her hand.
She looked at the palace maid, very young, very beautiful, and very lively.
Although she is a palace maid, she lives as she dreams are.
So when Jade left, she left this little palace maid surnamed Wei by her side to serve.
Ling'er is old, and many things can't be done, this palace maid is diligent, and one person will take care of Shoukang Palace properly.
"Queen Mother, this red plum is like this."
"It's good, it's good, it's just the bundle that the mourning family likes." She replied meaningfully.
"The girl is really temperamental, and she admires her in the next life."
His words echoed in his ears again.
In the next, it turns out that the fourth master really likes to joke.
She remembered that she seemed to reply.
This man's eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking.
He's really good-looking, and it makes people forget to think.
The sky began to snow again, and the long footprints in the snow were gradually submerged in the snow.
"I'm going to find your Emperor Ama, he can't see me, so he probably cries in a panic." On the bed, the thin old man opened his mouth weakly, and closed it one by one.
"I will tell you that Huang Ama, Yuan'er guards his country very well."
"The Emperor's Mother."
He's also old.
But with a mother, no matter how old she is, she is a child.
In the past few decades, if it weren't for my mother's unwavering efforts and hard work for the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty would not have been so prosperous.
"I'm all the people of Huang Amma, and I'm still crying. Just like your Emperor. ”
She raised her eyes and glanced at the Ulanala clan standing beside the emperor. There is no right or wrong in fate.
No one would know that Fucha Yinyin could not be the queen of the Qing Dynasty.
And she, the Ulanala clan will be the queen of the Qing Dynasty.
"That's it, that's it."
In the vicissitudes of life, hatred has long been consumed.
But she didn't know that after she left, the Ulanala clan asked to abolish her as queen.
From now on, Hongli will no longer stand behind.
And that Wei City became the emperor's favorite woman.
They have something in common, they both like to spend a lot of time in the plum garden in the winter to look at the snow and flowers.
"Your Majesty, look at it, this red plum is not the most beautiful one in the garden."
Every time she was coquettish and held the red plum to ask for recognition, he would always nod, just like Huang Ama and Huang Eniang.