Now......

This Qin Jiu'er may also be able to provide him with a lot of fun.

Suffering from the greed in the eyes of the people in front of him, Jun Yu chuckled lightly, raised her fair and slender legs, and slowly walked out of the pool.

Shockingly bewitching.

"Grandpa Li, didn't you say eat sugar, let's go~"

"Okay, princess come with me."

The bewitching and seductive sound is like a filament wrapped around its prey.

It makes it impossible to break free.

The man's face was happy, and after secretly scolding his ignorance, he took the lead in turning around.

Suddenly, a pair of slender hands grabbed his shoulders, and the force was so strong that he couldn't get out.

dragged the person in front of him straight into the bottom of the lake.

"In the Qin State, the lewd * princess is punishable by death."

Junyu possessed, his red lips leaned to the man's side, and Gonggong Li, who had poured into the big mouth of the lake, raised his head, his eyes full of horror.

At that moment, a low, hoarse voice slowly fell.

"Since you ghost don't want to go back, then the princess will kindly give you a ride."

"The ghost will go back to the underworld."

I saw that the arc of the struggle was completely weakened. Jun Yu withdrew his hand, his face was all gone, and his expression turned indifferent again.

It's as if nothing happened.

From the first moment the eunuch appeared, the spirit of the original owner cried out to get rid of him.

If it weren't for his almost inhuman torture, the concubine would not have died.

The reason why he cleared himself from the original owner was that his family was poor, and as long as he tortured the concubine, he could get a sum of money to treat his young brother.

After gaining the trust of the original owner, he bullied the original owner who was lonely in the cold palace.

Junyu snorted coldly.

What will be hateful about the wretched?

She never believed this nonsense.

I can beat myself, and the person who bullies me is pitiful.

You can't beat yourself, and those who bully you are hateful.

Rather than relying on the ethereal decisions of the outside world, it is better to rely on yourself.

Lackeys and owners, she will clean up......

In order of priority.

…

After cleaning up the complicated scene, the woman raised her steps and left directly.

Gonggong Li is Qin Tingting's person.

After being repeatedly blocked, the heroine finally couldn't help but take the initiative.

Junyu hooked her lips, such an interesting thing, she looked forward to it very much.

…………

In the Imperial Garden.

The breeze blows, bringing a slight movement on the surface of the water.

Under the brown pavilion in the distance, there was a lot of noise.

A group of concubines or sitting or standing, each enchanting and colorful, rubbing grease and powder, exquisite and impeccable.

Qin Tingting, who was the leader, waved the fan in her hand and lay on her side on the chaise longue with a hint of arrogance.

Now that the emperor doesn't listen to the trivial matters of the harem, there is no longer a big concubine in the palace, and it should be handed over to her to manage.

Now she is the "queen" in charge.

The concubines at the bottom are skillful, and they cater to each other without a match.

On the surface, they are peaceful, like sisters.

A rare view of flowers.

Just because ......

The emperor will come.

……

"Concubine Qin, this fragrance smells so good, isn't it from the Western Regions...... As soon as the emperor got it, he hurriedly sent it to you in the palace? ”

The concubine below smiled and catered to the words of the person beside her, suddenly thought of something, and turned to Qin Tingting with a smile.

"That's not it, my sister doesn't like it? If you like that, take some. ”

Qin Tingting responded generously, but the pride and arrogance in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

No matter what she did, the emperor never forgot her.

Thinking of this, the woman smiled more and more proudly.

Seeing Qin Tingting's appearance, the long armor of the concubine who asked the question pierced into the palm of her hand.

Amazing jealousy.

…

In a false peace, abruptly, a very unsocial voice was inserted loudly.

"Sister, are you looking for me?"