Chapter 82 The Qingluan Hall where Dusk Sheng is located

Jingrong responded cautiously, and on the way back with Dusheng, she finally asked cautiously, "What is the use of Niangniang raising those women like this?"

Twilight smiled faintly, "It's very useful!"

Jingrong was surprised: "Did Niang Niang say that she gave these palace maids to them?"

"No one would dislike his woman, how many are not?"

"But the fifth princess, did the sixth princess agree?"

"If they don't agree, they have to agree. And the palace will also allow them to leave with these women if they are willing to leave. You only need to indoctrinate those palace maids now, and they must be sent out anyway. Please think about it, are you willing to be an unknown palace maid forever? Or would you rather be a phoenix flying among the branches? Try to tick their tracks. Do you understand?

Jingrong hurriedly bowed her head and said, "The slave understands that she will not live up to the mother's life-saving grace!"

Twilight Sheng broke his eyes, although he was quiet, but he didn't have too many illusions on these women, all he wanted was that, although he wanted to send a few beauties to disturb the harem, but unfortunately until now, in addition to a few Oiran in Shuicheng, he really can't see a woman who can seduce the men to stop, and the beauty plan must have capital, right?

"Niangniang, have you arrived at the Chongming Palace, or have you returned to the Emperor's Bedroom? Jingrong asked suddenly.

Twilight's heart suddenly grew, "Qingluan Palace!"

"Okay!"

The Queen's voice was quick and loud. "You know what? What I told you this morning......

The Emperor's face turned red instantly. "What?"

The queen asked with a frown. Quietly responded, but his heart was up, the emperor will definitely be sad again tonight!

"Sister!"

As soon as the sky was bright, Xia Junche ran to the Qingluan Hall with his calves, it didn't matter what the emperor's dormitory or Qingluan Hall was in his eyes, he only needed a sister!

Twilight Sheng was drawing a picture and listened to her own voice and put down her pen, "Just walked out of the study?"

"Humph!"

"Hmm!"

Xia Junmiao stood up from her chair. "Why did you come so soon? I've been waiting for you for days!"

She smiled at him. Xia Junche nodded, walked over to Du Sheng and sat down, "We are discussing the return of several princesses, and there are two princes Yan and Beiyan who want to settle down!"

Twilight raised her hand to stroke Xia Junche, although it was a bit unreasonable to feel like a child stroking the prince, but in her eyes, Xia Junche was a child.

"What does Che'er think of you three sisters?"

Xia Junche hurriedly straightened his waist and said very solemnly, "Sister is not right, although they are the princesses of King Xia, they are not Che'er's sister. Sister Che'er is the only one who is not qualified, and no one else is qualified!"

Seeing his loyalty, Twilight couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "Yes, yes! Sister A: That's not right. Che'er is the only one left, Sister A!"

Twilight Sheng knew that the bloodline was a wonderful existence, so he chose to design the way of the Smoked King before Xia Junche's return, in order to separate the Smoked King from Che'er, so that he would not bear the consequences of doing something to the bloodline; After the third princess returned, there were few people with good intentions, although the matter has not yet begun, but the ending can be imagined, I don't know what Che'er's posture is, let herself do it to a degree, but now, it is true that she has thought more about it.

The children of the royal family are cold, Che'er has lived in this environment since she was a child, and she rarely has any emotion for her brother's bloodline, and Che'er and Brother are alone, and it is common for these sisters to have no emotion, so I think that their concern is superfluous.

"Sister!"

A voice came from behind him. "That's it!"

What is the net thing? "Is that so?"

A smile appeared on Yu Zhen's face, "That's right."

"How do you know? Che'er hugged Twilight's hand tightly and stood there, looking down slightly at Twilight Sheng'er who was sitting there, looking at Twilight Sheng'er with a pair of big dark eyes, all of them were serious: "Che'er must protect Sister Ah and not allow others to bully her!"

Twilight touched Che'er's face, "Sister already has you to protect her. Would you like to be the little patron saint of my sister?"

Tutelary? Che'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and she nodded vigorously: "Hmm!"

Twilight Sheng glanced at Che'er dotingly, she could clearly walk out of the imperial mausoleum, and even sit alone on the dragon chair, she had already stepped towards the road of the emperor of a country, but every time she became a simple child in front of her, it really made people not know how to speak.

After the brother and sister had dinner, Xia Junche naturally entered the Qingluan Palace, and Du Sheng couldn't say that he was driven back, so he asked him to sleep on his lap, but she kept drawing him and didn't paint it well. She drew very carefully, but there were still many unfinished areas on the drawing paper. Xia Junmiao knew what he was thinking, so she called him to him and said, "Is your work finished?" This time there are no weapon designs, just patterns.

In the eyes of countless men, beauty is obviously a numb word, so there must be something new, such as unexpected surprises after taking off clothes, although it is not guaranteed to be honored, but at least it can capture the mentality of men who like new things in a very short time.

Twilight Sheng put down the brush in his hand, he had painted more than 20 paintings by himself, and he was also dedicated to those palace maids, but in the end he just wanted to see if he had that ability.

beckoned to the palace maid beside him to put away all this, and looked at Xia Junche, who was lying on his body, bending down and helping him up.

"!"

The eunuch let out a loud cry and pushed Jingrong up from his chair. "What's wrong?"

She slapped her face with her hand and said to the servant, "I have been beaten and my face is swollen. Jingrong was horrified, "Are you just right, or are you a slave?"

Twilight shook her head, "No way! I don't know if the little guy weighs 60 pounds, and he feels like he's lost weight!"

Jingrong was relieved to see that Twilight was still saying this sentence so naturally, but she was a little speechless when she heard Twilight call her, "Little one?" Could it be the emperor's child? "I am" little princess!" Jingrong said as she gently patted her head with her hand. Only the queen dares to call the emperor like this!

Twilight Sheng arranged Xia Junche on the hospital bed, lying beside him alone, dragging the quilt to cover Che'er tightly, and she fell asleep with his small body in her arms.

Xia Junche closed his eyes tightly and was held in his arms by Twilight, but his heart was entangled and sleepless, he shouldn't let the injured Sister A hug him, he was a bad boy, but he was held in his arms by Sister A, he felt very happy, so many days he slept next to Sister A, Sister Ah finally hugged herself, will Sister Ah hate herself?

One night until dawn, it is finally the day when the second princess and the concubine enter the palace, although it is not said that the civil and military officials welcome the relatives, but as the emperor, Xia Junche still has to bring officials to welcome the relatives, so as not to be criticized, but Xia Junche did not care, but just ordered the Ministry of Rites to welcome the relatives and handle things in person.

And Twilight Sheng doesn't think that there are still people in this world who are worthy of enduring her back injury, and she has no news of the killer, and never tell her about the connection between the killer and them, otherwise, she will "welcome" them well.

Concubine Liang gave birth to the second concubine to the first emperor, and after the death of the first emperor, she took some things with the queen to exchange them for the second concubine to go to the frontier to recuperate. Because Concubine Liang is actually only 37 years old this year, it is said that the charm has not diminished, the style is varied, it is located in a remote frontier, and no one is restrained, she naturally depends on it for a living, lonely and miserable, in the message transmitted by Situ Rou, the concubine's lover is not small.

The eldest brother of the first emperor, the son of the family who lived in the border pass due to the change of the throne is also regarded as the blood of the royal family, and in the past few years, he has not been to the border pass, indicating that he has no ambitions, and the fool does not believe it!

Twilight Sheng's back injury is good, and the itching makes her unhappy, no one wants to pay attention to it, but she doesn't want to provoke people, but people may not want to spare her, this Concubine Liang and the second princess Admiral's wife want Xia Junche to meet her face in person, and their desire to play prestige is frustrated, and they immediately run to the Qingluan Hall where Twilight Sheng is, and they must be comfortable by putting up a shelf.

Concubine Liang was a famous beauty when she was young, although she was in the frontier, her life was still brocade and food, and she was properly maintained

paste, it looks like there are twenty-seven or eighteen, she is simply a beautiful woman with charm, but the second princess has a few children who have deviated from her body, and her face is full of spots, and she looks older than her mother.

Concubine Liang wore a red peony palace dress that only the queen could have, a carved gold ornament was so unkempt, and she wore heavy makeup, but she didn't know that she was still a fox spirit who was being honored; The second princess was served in an orderly manner by a decent, blue-blue Mrs. Haoming, but between her eyebrows and eyes there was arrogance and arrogance, her eyes narrowed into a slight inverted triangle, and she knew that she looked bad, and she was arrogant, and there was nothing wrong with the air in the main room, but when the mother and daughter walked, they were really a little indistinguishable!

The two took a few maids and went straight to the Qingluan Palace, and naturally, before entering the gate, they were stopped by Ah Xi, who was guarding the spirit: "The queen mother is resting, and no one has seen it!"

Concubine Liang strutted and laughed, "What! Could it be that your queen didn't tell you that Concubine Ben is back today? I still don't hurry up and call your queen to come out to greet you, and I don't wait to set up the palace. When did our royal family be so indistinguishable from each other?"

Ah Xi looked at her breasts that were about to fall off, and suddenly felt sick to her stomach, is this still a concubine? How could she have a child in her belly? "Why don't you go back soon!"

"I'll be there soon." The queen is resting. If the concubine wants to see the queen, she has to wait until the mother wakes up!"

The second princess, who was silent on the side, suddenly raised her hand and slapped Ah Xi with a "snap". The voice was loud and piercing. Ah Xi was caught off guard and was stumbled. When he stood up, his whole face was immediately red and swollen, and there were three deep blood marks. At the same time, the second princess was picking up the handkerchief handed by the maid next to her to wipe the blood from the sharp finger cuff on her hand.

Glaring at Ah Xi with disdain: "A gatekeeper. Who gave you the audacity to act unscrupulously in front of this princess?"

When the words fall, they will bring people in.

Ah Xi suppressed the anger in her eyes, blocked the door again, ignored the bloody scars on her face, and said word by word: "The queen mother is resting well, and no one can see it!"

"Daring!"

Concubine Liang sneered.

"Are the eunuchs looking for death?"

The second princess said, "Do you want to die?"

"I'm going to let him die."

"Do you mean to turn him into a pig?"

The second princess's face immediately turned red. The second concubine shouted loudly, and her vicious eyes fell on Ah Xi's head, like seeing a dirty fly.