The dormitory of the main concubine of the Purple Yong Hall is burning with fine red sandalwood. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" smoke curls. On a yellowed old pear wood table. The posture stands proudly in the center. Yongfei Niangniang's eyebrows frowned on Spring Mountain. She pretended to be courteous and sat less than ten paces away from the dragon couch. It seems to look at it intentionally or unintentionally.

Yin Feiwu was too happy. I saw a new favorite who resembles the skin of the pear concubine. The perennial backlog of geriatric diseases suddenly burst out at this moment. Not only is it not good to speak. And all the time sweating. He held his new favorite's hand tightly. The cloudy old eyes emitted a dull yellow light. Sideburns are gray. The lips are dark.

Yin Feiwu only felt that people had finally been able to see the moon at this time. He couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. It was the time to taste the wine handed over by the new favorite. fell into a state of unclear clarity. He looked into Concubine Li's eyes. Intermittently spoken. "An inch of autumn waves. Qianhu Mingzhu doesn't feel much ......"

The new favorite is just a vulgar fan. How could you understand that the emperor was praising the deceased concubine. What a pair of moving eyes. It was a pair of women's eyes that could be quickly distinguished, even in the dark. It was a pair of beautiful eyes that could be immediately distinguished even in the crowd.

So when Yin Libai committed himself. A pearl made of heavy gold. This is especially evident in her walk-and-stop movements. I saw the eighth princess bowing slightly. Blessed to Concubine Yong and other ladies in the ranks. Seeing that there was no other voice from everyone. Immediately three steps and two and a half steps knelt down in front of his father. Suddenly, a fire fold unfolded from his hand. "As my father saw it. Erchen married himself to a man. Although he did not have an extraordinary family background. He doesn't have the talent of the world. But he loved him dearly. So it was decided to follow him out of the palace. I hope that my father will be fulfilled. ”

"Ahem......" A heavy cough sounded in the hall. Concubine Yong hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor who was waiting outside the door. "Why don't you come and see what's wrong with Your Majesty......"

Libai is the only daughter of Concubine Li. She inherited the unforgettable eyes of her mother. Perhaps so. Yin Feiwu, who was already weak. He slowly stretched out his fingers. His hand was pressed against the clay on the outside of the fire fold. It has always been said that the daughter is the little lover of the father's last life. Although Yin Feiwu was not awake at this time. But the name of Makiri is even dead. He won't forget either. Not to mention that it was his and Muli's daughter who asked him for it at the moment.

A line of old tears slowly fell. Dripped on the wrist of the new favorite. I saw that the girl was so frightened that she wanted to retract her hand. He put his hand back in place. She is now the best medicine for Yin Feiwu to survive. There is no room for anyone right now. to disrupt the endgame.

"Tell Lord He to bring Si'er here." Concubine Yong beckoned to welcome a little father-in-law. whispered a few words in his ear. I saw my father-in-law shake off the dust and trot out very interestingly.

". The outside has been cordoned off. No one will know the news of the Emperor at this moment. The personal slave whispered in the ear of Concubine Yong. But he continued to speak without scruples. "I'm afraid that the other ladies here will inform their staff......"

"They don't dare." Concubine Yong said softly. Confidently, if she can't even buy such a little heart. So the monstrous web she weaves for her son today. There is no real purpose.

The night sky is clear. But it was a thick dark cloud. Lan Mo sat in the dungeon and looked at the faint charcoal fire that had not been extinguished. Carefully remove a fire fold from your bosom. This fire folding roll was last used. Still on the road to the nine-story cage. He has guided the direction of Dongfang Er. It's just that there are some flames in the house. Maybe it will be useful in the future, but I can't say for sure.

Lan Mo coldly put away the fire fold that had re-placed the flames. She heard the sound of the cell door being unlocked. Qiansi came back so soon.

It's just that the people who came wore maroon mink cloaks. Take the hood off. When I walked forward slowly. Lan Mo was just a glance. It is seen that the one who comes out is not good. The phoenix that only the queen can wear. She used an obscure pattern. It is carved in the utmost secrecy. But Lan Mo, who is familiar with hair accessories, only swept it lightly with his eyes. I found that this woman's behavior was a little abnormal. Because her hand suddenly reached in front of Lan Mo's belly......

"What are you going to do?" Lan Mo stepped back vigilantly. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Presumptuous. Meet Princess Dunin. Don't kneel yet. "The little maid who came here is a sharp-tongued master.

Lan Mo chuckled. How can Fang Cai's grief make the enemy make fun of him. Put away this grief. She said coldly. "It's Little Eleven's betrothed wife. You can't just call her a princess. ”

"You. That's why you're the Eleventh Highness you've seduced. Yes. "Rather than used as a gift of peace for the Later Tang Dynasty to supply Xishu. This is destined to cherish the fierce Xishu people. It's not going to be easy.

Lan Mo didn't answer. She just looked at the woman who had accidentally broken in. She didn't stay in the dungeon for long. Able to pass on her situation in the dungeon. It would have been an impossible task. Could it be that King Rong has a traitor by his side......

Ning regretted that the opponent did not answer. I also entered the state of settling. The nameless karmic fire in my heart is even more up. "You didn't just seduce him. Also pregnant with his child. Isn't it. “

"What did you say?" Lan Mo pushed away Ning Xi's hand that was pointing at again. She said. "Who do you listen to. The child in my belly has nothing to do with Little Eleven. I have a very innocent relationship with Little Eleven. “

"Innocence." Rather than like a lioness who has gone mad. completely abandoned the ladylike style of the eldest lady. She probably hadn't been in the boudoir for a long time. even the most basic courtesy, righteousness and shame have been forgotten. She was originally a substitute and a relative. What qualifications does she have to be here with a legendary woman? Debate the issue of Little Eleven's style.

It's just that. It's a pity that the county lord is really unwilling. Why do nothing. A woman who will only start a war among nations can conceive a child of Little Eleven. can make the heroes of the world fight for her. She prefers that the name is fake. But her desire to be a princess is real. It was said. You're engaged. It doesn't matter. However, Ning Xi did not think so. Her aristocratic ancestry was originally forced. All she could grasp. It's only Little Eleven.

Ning Xi's hand kept pushing and shoving the blue end that was frequently giving in. She doesn't hit people. Just thinking about grabbing Lan Mo's hair. can vent her anger fiercely. But she didn't think about it. Lan Mo came down from the noon gate beheading platform. I haven't had a good meal seriously. Lan Mo is considered to have martial arts. Due to excessive physical overdraft. can't stand her messing around like this.

Rather have hatred in his eyes. Her cheeks flushed. Seeing that she did not resist. Just protect your lower abdomen with your hands. couldn't help but arouse Ning's anger even more. "Protect the seed of iniquity, don't you? Hahaha...... "Madly pushed Lan Mo to the foot of the wall. Ning Xi's delicate bead flower on his head is more like a murder weapon at the moment. Every step she took forward. Lan Mo couldn't even push her away with his hands. Because Lan Mo must protect the child in his womb. She couldn't let her child die for no reason.

However, it always happens when you least want it to happen. Ning Xi's personal maid behind him saw that the princess had always had the upper hand. Not only did they give enough money to the jailers guarding the prison doors. Instead, they surrounded this small dungeon. This is to kill people.

"Princess. The little ones have everything ready. The maid took out a small medicine bottle from her sleeve. A pill poured into her hand was like a cinnabar mole on a woman's heart. It's bewitching and scary.

Lan Mo was weak all over his body. The corners of her eyes drooped. Closely watch every move of the crazy woman in front of you. In fact, it is really easy to get rid of the two difficult women in front of you. But why couldn't her dantian not only not gather a ball of true qi? Instead, there is a countercurrent of gas swirling in the body. It was as if something was about to burst out. Or maybe it's slowly leaving its body......

Ning Xi took the red pill in the maid's hand in a daze. She's never been harmful. Even if the traffickers sell themselves in the downtown areas. She never complained. With a good heart, how dare she hold grudges against others. It's just that. It's just that she saw the suave little eleven for the first time. She couldn't take her eyes off it anymore. Why can a woman who never looks at him rightly take away his heart? Why would a woman who would only slip past him get his favor...... She would rather be the wife that Xiao Eleven is about to marry. She'd rather be.

It's a moment. Rather than have empty eyes. But it was between hesitation. I heard the maid's sudden and somewhat gloating voice. "Princess. It doesn't seem like you're having to do it yourself. Look at her......"

Beads of sweat slowly dripped down the hair between Lan Mo's forehead. She stood against the wall. The white prison uniform between the legs gradually took on a dark red. Her hands were still guarding her lower abdomen, which had lost its temperature. Eyes frozen. Did her children choose to leave her?

"I didn't do it. It's not me ......" rather than throwing the pill in his hand on the ground out of control. Suddenly frightened and rushed out of the door.

Lan Mo quietly watched the maid who did not follow Ning Xi and ran out. At this moment, she is suffering the pain of losing her son. But she was more awake than ever. The appearance of this maid. It's like a person.

"The girl has nothing to do with His Royal Highness Little Eleven from now on. Little Queen Idai, thank you, girl. "Xiao Yi's appearance is somewhat similar to the dead Mama Yi. Her demeanor was indifferent. Pick up the red pill on the ground. Step forward. Pick open Lan Mo's lips with one hand. Gritted her teeth and stuffed them into her mouth.

She calmly watched as a cold killing intent appeared in Lan Mo's eyes. She said mercilessly. "No need to thank me. Because of this. The child will die cleaner. ”