Damn, I fell into the pit I dug myself.

"Yes, the concubine will definitely find the hairpin back in a while, and she will never lose it again.

With that, he put his little hands together and put the knife on his neck and clicked.

It can be said that I realized my mistake from the depths of my soul.

Gong Feihan: "......"

looked at her coldly.

"Hmm,"

After a while, she responded coldly, looked at the silver ticket in her hand, and lifted her thin lips slightly, "With such a small silver ticket, how long will Concubine Sheng have to count, is my knee particularly easy to sit on, so that Concubine Sheng doesn't want to sit down?" ”

Xia Shengnuan: "......"

Soldier!

She doesn't want to talk anymore, really, this turtle-haired man's surname is Lai, so he specially came to pick turtle hair!

She exhaled deeply, held her breath, and concentrated on counting the silver tickets.

The women who ran out of Changning Palace wailed, returned to their palace, washed off the paste on their faces, and suddenly found that their little faces were much brighter, and they instantly wanted to go to Changning Palace again.

After all, the emperor is there!

It's rare to meet the emperor once, how can you let it go easily.

The key is that the emperor must not remember their ugly faces, and must leave a glamorous and beautiful image in the emperor's heart.

So, after a group of women washed their little faces, they came to the door again under the pretext of buying facial masks.

Then, I saw the scene of Xia Shengnuan sitting on the emperor's lap and counting the silver tickets.

One by one, they forgot to go in, and stood at the door dumbfounded, thunder and shocked.

Therefore, Concubine Sheng has to be favored, has she reached the point where she can sit on the emperor's lap!

I think that at the beginning, on the side of the Beast Taming Division, Concubine Sheng caught the emperor's hand, and they were already shocked to the sky.

I don't want to be in private, people are already sitting on their knees!

The women were so sour that Changning Palace suddenly overturned a ten-ton vinegar vat.

The sour smell of the dead was wafting through the air.

Xia Shengnuan counted the silver tickets, and when she looked up, she saw them dressed up and biting handkerchiefs standing outside.

Yanran smiled and said, "The emperor is like a god, and sure enough, the monk can't run the temple, and the ladies are coming to patronize the business again." ”

Although most of them came to meet the emperor by chance, they always had to have an excuse to meet the emperor.

It's a ready-made excuse for her to buy something.

Xia Sheng was so happy that he got up and was about to get up and beckon them in.

Continue to sell big sales, buy and give, buy more and get more!

After only a little bit of getting up, the man strangled her back with a hard arm.

Turning his eyes, he glanced at Gonggong Lin, and said lightly, "The night is dark and the wind is high, the owner has something important, so it will end today, please be early tomorrow." ”

Lin Gonggong: "......"

Listening to it, the emperor is in the play?

"Yes."

Ma Yu answered, trotted out, and passed the emperor's words.

Thereupon......

A group of concubines who wanted to leave a beautiful face and beautiful shadow in front of the emperor ran away in vain, and they were stuffed with a few big lemons, and they bit their handkerchiefs so sour that they went back.

Xia Shengnuan saw that Gonggong Lin drove everyone away, and the small flames were running.

"Your Majesty, if you don't earn the silver you get, it will thunder and thunder!"

"Doesn't it mean that if you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and it will be the same tomorrow." The man said a lazy and careless sentence, and continued to play with her hair.

"What is the same, the silver that arrives in the hand is called silver, and the one that does not reach the hand is called, and the one is called someone else's silver!"

Xia Shengnuan wanted to pinch her waist and scold the street.

"Sooner or later, someone else's money will be yours." The man seemed to whisper.

"It's better to do it sooner rather than later!" Xia Sheng made a warm voice.

The man suddenly fell silent, and then his beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

The long fingers slightly curled and knocked on the back of the chair, and said in a rare agreement, "Well, Concubine Sheng's words are very right, her consciousness is very high, and all matters should be sooner rather than later. "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.