Chapter 42: Pickled at the Feast

Three points of drunken color climbing branches, the music maids took the gong hou Langran to continue the song, and the women present were all high-ranking ladies who were piled up with gold and silver, and they were used to looking at their eyes, but now they are lively again.

Liu Guifei exerted three points, Shen Zhihe's arm felt heavy, she straightened up her waist to thank her, lowered her eyes, and her eyebrows moved slightly, like a shallow Wen Zhen from the middle of winter, and opened a few cracks from the ice lake.

"The palace looked at Mrs. Meng very well," Liu Guifei smiled, stroked her waist with her hand, and quietly removed Peiyu, "This piece of jade can be regarded as a meeting gift." ”

Shen Zhihe went with the prestige, it was a piece of blood jade with a red spike of the old moon, crescent-shaped, good, and extremely watery.

Her fingers clenched secretly under her sleeves.

Who doesn't know that since Liu Guifei became favored, Emperor Wei began to reuse the Liu family, and in the past two years in the court, the Liu family has a very strong momentum, and it has the intention of fighting against Shen Xiang.

Now that Liu Guifei is openly giving gifts in front of everyone, whether it is intended to win over or trick, whether Shen Zhihe accepts it or not, it is destined to become the center of the whirlpool.

Half a ring, when Liu Guifei's narrow phoenix eyes were half squinted, and the light was already shining, Shen Zhihe finally held the soft beauty face, and his raised eyes were as clear and translucent as a stream, and his voice was like touching a pearl and jade:

"The courtiers thank Niangniang for their reward, and he will set up a banquet every day and give it back to Mrs. Liu."

The second half of her sentence was pressed very lightly, only into Liu Guifei's ears.

The magpie on the branch cried, and the sound of the piano music was particularly crisp, Liu Guifei helped her to shake it, and the glass finger sleeve collided with it, making a small cracking sound, she pressed her eyes and scanned it quietly, and finally quietly fell back on Shen Zhihe's face:

"Mrs. Meng, she is really a smart person."

After that, he turned around, raised his chin slightly, and went back to his seat.

(To be continued)

"The General's Wife is Difficult" Chapter 42 Pickled under the banquet is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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