Mu Chujin stood up calmly, elegant and calm, she keenly captured that sharp gaze, which was a kind of disgust that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, or more precisely, hatred, hatred.

The girl stared at the gold brick floor with lowered eyes, and the people on the main seat stopped talking, and the air around her suddenly cooled, as if it was a valley without people, and the incense smoked in the house did not have the slightest warmth.

Time is passing, like the hourglass in her hand falling a little bit, the girl quietly accepts the gaze on the main seat inch by inch, as if she has been stripped naked and thrown in the snow for people to admire, but the person concerned is unaware, still standing calmly and elegantly, as if nothing affects her, nothing can be seen in her eyes, quiet as if she is a virgin.

Da Da Da –

A pair of flowerpot shoes painted with gold and silver came down the steps and fell into the girl's sight unhurriedly, and the owner of the shoes took a few steps forward and stopped suddenly, standing in front of the girl.

Liu Baifeng's deep eyes carefully observed the face in front of her, this face buried deep in the depths of memory, elegant and beautiful, pure like a white lotus, a pair of moist eyes are clear and translucent, like a good night pearl, fine porcelain-like skin is as full as a peach, staggering, pupils shrunk, she suddenly felt that the face at this moment and the face in her mind coincided, amazingly consistent.

"Look, this delicate-skinned?" Empress Dowager Liu smiled, covering the surprise in her eyes, her white hand slowly stroked the girl's cheek, rubbing back and forth, and the spiral gold finger guard on her little finger rubbed the tender and plump skin intentionally or unintentionally, leaving red marks.

But the girl didn't frown, she still smiled lightly, but a chill crossed her eyes, but then it was covered up very well.

"It is a great honor to be praised by the Queen Mother." The girl's jaw was bowed, and the rhinestone's eyes were bottomless.

"Hmph......" Liu Baifeng sneered, and the words changed: "But...... Half of the little face is spent, what's the use of being handsome? If you live with half a face, you won't be able to see people in your whole life! After finishing speaking, he turned around with a sneering smile in the corner of his eyes.

Mu Chujin smiled slightly, and read the literal meaning: she didn't have a face to see people, but she still continued slowly: "Appearance is important, but if a person's heart is black, he is at most a femme fatale, which makes people retreat, because human life is much more important than appearance." ”

"Oh? Is it? It seems that the Empress Dowager is lonely and unheard. Liu Baifeng said in a gloomy voice, slightly annoyed.

"Presumptuous!" The grandmother standing next to the main seat snorted, Huo Di stood up straight, pointed at Mu Chujin and said, "A wild seed born to a cheap woman dares to talk back to the Queen Mother!" "Speak domineeringly, and have a hideous face.

Bastard?

Mu Chujin frowned, his eyes were instantly cold, his eyes narrowed, and the air around him seemed to freeze, I hate to hear the word "wild seed" the most, the most annoying!

The girl's gaze was like a sharp sword that had been unshelled, and it was shot at the unobtrusive grandmother, making the woman tremble, as if there were really a few bloody holes in her body.

However, just for a moment, the girl withdrew her cold gaze and smiled gently, as if the thousand-year-old snow piled up on the top of Kunlun Mountain melted in an instant, "A dog minion, the master didn't speak, you dare to overstep your authority, you say...... Should this palace teach you a lesson? It was clearly a gentle tone, but the words spoken were enough to make people feel intimidated.

After finishing speaking, I felt a blue shadow flickering, snapping - a slap sounded out of thin air, loud and crisp.

Mu Chujin stood still, blew his slender fingers, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty, and slapped it a few more times, and then lazily raised his eyes to stare at the dizzy and shaky grandmother, a sneer, and the thin white teeth bit his red lips, looking like he was watching a good show.

Liu Baifeng was stunned for a moment, looking at the grandmother with high and swollen cheeks, and was surprised, so quick to move! How do you seem to have seen it somewhere? Immediately, his face turned cold, and he pointed at the leisurely girl and shouted angrily: "Mu Chujin, you deliberately murdered Concubine Liu, and you also want to kill the prince, are you guilty?" He twisted his face and gritted his teeth, eager to tear the girl in front of him apart.

Gonggong Cao, who was dressed in official uniform, was anxious outside the Ciyi Palace, looking at the closed vermilion lacquered wooden door with a worried face.

I've been thinking that this princess has been in for an hour, why hasn't she come out yet, I'm afraid...... Probably something happened!

Alas......

With a light sigh and a whisk of dust, he hurried towards the Lijing Palace.

At this moment, he can only go to the emperor.

"Stand down!" The slender jade hand was half-raised, and the bright yellow sleeves brushed through the curtain, and the lotus-colored gauze curtain was scattered.

The maids and officials retreated, and only Mu Yanjun and Concubine Liu were left in the entire Accord.

The knobly jointed fingers drew circles on the woman's plump skin, slowly moving and rubbing, like a fuse, and everywhere they went, they all caused the person in her arms to tremble again and again.

"Hmm...... Yes...... What ......" a small moan spilled from the seductive red lips, with a hint of seduction, crispy, like a worm that seemed to burrow into a person's bones.

"Yan'er, do you like me?" The seductive voice was slightly seductive, and a strange cold light crossed the corner of his eye, fast and sharp. The hand with magical power slowly moved upward, as warm as flowing water.

"Hmm......" The woman squinted and groaned, twisted her body uneasily, and said in a dumb voice: "The concubine likes the emperor's ......"

"Really?" The man whispered to himself, looking at the woman's pink skin, his fingers slowly moved up, and finally stayed between the woman's slender neck, and the hot fingertips gently rubbed the softness of his hands, again and again, until the whiteness of the fingers turned a faint red.

"Your Majesty, you are so bad, you hurt others." Liu Shui said with a coquettish smile.

"Hmm." The man let out a low voice, the strength of his hands tightened, and the narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a cold and cold light, and his eyes were ruthless and resolute.

"The Emperor...... The emperor ......" Liu Shuiyan exclaimed, her eyes were about to split, her delicate cheeks instantly turned red, and her voice was hoarse and sad.

Staring at the fresh life of his subordinates, like a cheetah discovering its prey, Mu Yanjun smiled coldly, his eyes were evil, "I'm not a fool, you're not pregnant at all!" After that, the strength in his hand tightened again, looking at the increasingly red cheeks, Mu Yanjun suddenly felt happy in his heart, Sister couldn't harm her at all, it seemed that it was mostly a farce she wrote and acted in.

"I hate women who pretend to be smart!" Mu Yanjun gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were as fierce as Asura.