Chapter 7: How Easy Is It?

Putting away the thoughts in his eyes, Ruan Qingyin raised his head again, and there was only Gu Jing Wubo left in those clear eyes.

She was slightly blessed, and her tone was not half a point, "The emperor's dragon body has not healed now, and the concubines dare not let the emperor worry anymore." ”

Without giving the emperor a chance to speak again, Ruan Qingyin then said, "If the emperor really cares about the concubine, then he agreed to the concubine's request to come today." ”

After bending around, Ruan Qingyin finally got to the point.

She wants the phoenix seal.

Originally, Ruan Qingyin also prepared a large rhetoric, so that this phoenix seal could be justified.

But before he could say a word, the emperor readily agreed.

"Isn't it just a phoenix seal, I'll ask someone to send it to you tomorrow."

Ruan Qingyin's heart was pounding with excitement!

This phoenix seal came too easily, that is, tomorrow she could take the phoenix seal and go to see her suffering sister-in-law in the internal affairs office in the name of familiarizing herself with her position.

I couldn't help it, the tip of Ruan Qingyin's nose was a little sour.

"I know, I didn't mistake the queen, you are really a good seedling, no wonder my father wanted to set this doll in his early years, and you will be a good mother in the world in the future!" The emperor's greedy gaze was still swirling on Ruan Qingyin.

Finally, he sighed, "It's a pity that I'm injured, otherwise I should have commended you today." ”

Commended?

Ruan Qingyin knew with his toes what a dirty word this dog emperor's so-called "commendation" was!

She had goosebumps all over her body, and she tried hard to squeeze out a smile on her face, "The emperor should take care of his injuries first, the dragon body is important, and the concubines remembered that there were still a few concubines who had not been seen, so they retired first." ”

The beautiful and delicate new queen is leaving, and the emperor is naturally reluctant.

His eyes followed the past, and he was ready to move again.

Even if you can't round the house now, it's good to hold it in your arms and take a few sips.

Ruan Qingyin also noticed this viper-like gaze, darkened his eyes, and simply walked towards the pile of dancing girls, and inadvertently, ripped off the dancing girls' breasts. The cloth in front.

The large expanse of beautiful scenery was exposed to the emperor's eyes, which instantly diverted his attention.

"I remember your name is Sayuri, come here, let me see more clearly, how white this lily blooms."

The dancer immediately smiled coquettishly and leaned over, and the two flirted unscrupulously on the couch as if no one was familiar.

Ruan Qingyin took advantage of this to get out and hurriedly left the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Breathing in the fresh air outside, the groggy feeling dissipated a little.

Ruan Qingyin took another breath, and the hand in Fanwen's wide sleeve finally let go.

It's not in vain to go to this dog emperor.

With the phoenix seal, her revenge plan can be slowly unfolded.

The revenge of the Ruan family can be avenged!

Ruan Qingyin's mood was a little better, and she even felt a little more happy when she looked at this prison-like palace.

She said to the palace maid beside her, "I went to the imperial garden in this palace, and I heard that the hibiscus flowers have bloomed well recently, fold a few and put them in my bedroom for decoration." ”

My sister-in-law likes hibiscus flowers the most, and I can bring them with me when I go to see her tomorrow.

When I went to the Imperial Garden, the hibiscus flowers grew next to the rockery, like fine silk spread out, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Ruan Qingyin was almost dazzled, folded this one, and felt that the other one was better.

After hesitating back and forth, people got closer and closer to the rockery, almost getting in.

When he was about to stop there, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, in the rockery, half hidden and half visible, and the cold aura emanating from his body could be perceived from afar.

It's not ink dust, but who is it?

It's just that beside him at the moment, there is still a woman in bright red clothes, like a rusty iron nail, straight into Ruan Qingyin's pupils.