Su Kui leaned on the beauty couch softly as if she was boneless, her jet-black hair poured out, she chuckled softly, her eyes were dyed crimson and she stared at Yan Shu, and her red lips opened lightly, "That's it, it's very good." ”

The brainless Ye Xinci of the province ruined the goodwill she had so hard to find, Yan Shu should have done this a long time ago, if the right to talk about Ye Xinci was taken back earlier, a weak woman, in the harem, what tricks can she turn out?

Yan Shu was electrocuted by her longing eyes, hurriedly turned his head, didn't say anything more, and plunged into the morning light that shone slightly.

"Heh—interesting."

When sleepiness hit, Su Kui was already able to deal with it very calmly, she pulled her embroidered shoes and slowly walked to lie down on the wide and soft bed, and then slowly closed her eyes, and after silently reciting ten numbers in her heart, she felt her soul being pulled again, and dizziness hit.

Exhaustion plunged her into deep darkness.

-

Ye Xinci sat up from the bed suddenly, raised his hand in a panic and touched his long hair, and then looked down at his clothes, and saw that they were all dressed before bed, and finally slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She felt that she must have hallucinated yesterday, didn't she really want to invite a mage into the palace to take a look?

Thinking of the pictures of those tragic deaths in front of her, the blurred flesh and blood, and the resentful eyes of the palace people who were ordered to be executed by her before they died, suddenly all appeared in front of her one by one, which made her shudder, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on!" ”

The palace people trotted in with the tray, she glared at them unhappily, and in their tense spirits, she suppressed her anger and ordered the palace people to wash her.

The black hair was high, and the sideburns were smeared with a layer of osmanthus oil, and the scattered broken hair was gathered naked. Her hair is adorned with emerald pearls, and three crested hairpins are inserted diagonally at the end of the bun side by side, and the pendant sways gently with her movements, and when it is illuminated by the morning light, it glows with a luster like water.

The mercury mirror clearly reflects her delicate little face, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are dark and distinct, she looks forward to life, her nose is straight, and her small mouth is red. Ye Xinci stretched out her delicate and clear hand and gently covered her face, her eyes flashed with a little melancholy, and she murmured in a low voice without looking back, "Isn't the mourning family beautiful?" In the harem, which one is the mourner? ”

As she spoke, she fell to her knees behind her, her head shivering, and the palace people were terrified to hear of this royal secret.

Ye Xinci seemed to be nervous, her eyes burst out with resentment, and she stared straight at the mirror, "But why, why did he ignore me?!" Let me offer a heart, but he doesn't look at it, and he crushes it with one foot! Hahahaha, it's all those women's fault, those women deserve to die!! Damn it! As long as those vixens die, he will be mine, he will be mine, I alone! Hahaha......"

She laughed wildly, swept the rouge gouache on the dresser to the ground, suddenly remembered something, quickly took the sandalwood box inlaid with gems and opened it, and kept muttering to herself, "Hahahaha, what if those women sleep next to his pillow!" This harem is still under my control, and they all have to kneel down in front of me!! My phoenix ......"

Her eyes widened and she screamed sharply, "Where's my phoenix seal?!" My phoenix seal! She frantically swept down the beads and hairpins on a table, and Ding was scattered to the ground.

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