Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

The queen empress is leaving!

The imperial concubine who received the wind was dumbfounded.

Why did you leave this?

She hasn't used her skills of fanning the flames, making troubles, falling into trouble, deceiving people, etc., did the queen step down?

Your Majesty agreed? No comments from the Queen Mother? The courtiers didn't persuade?

Wait, according to her years of skilled experience in palace fighting, shouldn't this be a new trap for the queen empress?

The imperial concubine fell into serious thinking and analyzed a wave. Now, your majesty is going to march to suppress the diligent little emperor uncle in the frontier. It is a bright line for the time being, and the queen empress secretly visits with the opportunity of Heli to find the problem All of them are pulled out one by one!

One light and one dark, black and white double evil, what a sinister dog couple!

The imperial concubine was startled in a cold sweat. It was dangerous. Fortunately, she was so smart that she did not fall into the trap, otherwise she would be liquidated!

So when a group of thoughtful concubines came to Yongchang Palace to imply that “sister will be the queen and sister will always be with you”, “promote your sister for many years of sisterhood”, “sister see me and I am your most loyal dogleg” , The imperial concubine woke up hard from her dream.

She said without conscience, "The empress has both ability and political integrity, gentleness and virtuousness, motherhood, the model of my generation, this palace is only the light of fireflies, how can we compete with Haoyue?"

Concubines: "???"

What? What are you talking about? Isn’t it just for this day that you fight the queen to the death?

The imperial concubine looked at the expressions of the women, and knew that they were too stupid to understand the tricks of the dog couple.

She was proud of her super smartness, grabbed the veil, and sadly taught her concubines, "Have you forgotten how nice the queen is to you? She, the cold weather reminds us to dress, the hot weather sends us sour plum soup, in order to promote The friendship of the sisters in the harem, the empress did not hesitate to spare more than 50 chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep for the sisters to barbecue..."

Speaking of barbecue, the imperial concubine still gritted her teeth. She had a red bump when she went back that day. She didn't dare to go out to see people for several days. The empress empress is really deep in her city and her plan is vicious!

The imperial concubine is more determined that she can't jump into the pit anymore, if the queen grabs her braids, she will become the **** who can't stand up!

When the concubines walked out of Yongchang Palace, there were still a series of question marks on their heads.

The imperial concubine turned sex? Brain sick? Ghost upper body? When is she so good that she can wear the same skirt with the queen?

Is it true that the harem really has the stunning sisterhood of weeping ghosts? !

Concubine Shu thought differently from the imperial concubine. She thought that her Majesty finally saw the vulgar heart under the beautiful skin of the queen empress, disappointed, gave up, and left. Now the empress empress has moved out of the central palace and went to a place where birds don't shit, and the glory and wealth are no longer there. Concubine Shu thinks about it and sympathizes with her a little bit.

The empress was a little bit more smiling, a little more sinister and cunning, a little bit greedy and lazy, but she never treated her badly.

Concubine Shu's brain repaired the room full of cobwebs and leaking air everywhere. The queen empress dressed like a village woman, wrapped in a yellow turban, and holding a black broken bowl, with a dog-biting head in it...

Although she knew that the queen empress would not mix so badly, but the naturally sentimental concubine Shu was still hurt by her own brain.

She took the imperial concubine, carried five or six carts of things and went straight to Xiyuan where the empress's empress lived.

The dilapidated old stone lion, the little wall overgrown with weeds, Sister Shu left sad tears.

Sister, you are wronged!

My sister is here to help you!

Then the female officer opened the door—

There is a rattan rocking chair in the spacious courtyard, and the empress is like the old man on the street, lying down there, shaking her fan, leisurely, so uncomfortable. Five or six girls with beautiful faces surrounded her, fanning, rubbing shoulders, beating legs, feeding, chatting and amusing.

Live a match god.

"..."

Concubine Shu's tears were held back.

It was a waste of their precious feelings.

"Oh, my goodness, my sisters are here! My sister really didn't hurt you in vain!" His weak eyes shone.

Is it a pleasure to have sheep from the harem?

Let's wait for her to get two more!

After half a cup of tea—

The three women slumped neatly in the rocking chair as if they were drying salted fish.

The imperial concubine is the most comfortable. After all, her daily tanning homework is to bask in the sun.

Concubine Shu loves white and wants to save face. She is wrapped in white gauze, thick layers, only showing a pair of pitiful eyes, and occasionally move her hands and feet, which perfectly restores the scene of the mummy cheating on the corpse.

Seeing that the sisters are so weak, they have been so hard and sympathetic to her, so they don't give her the complicated principle of "white reflection is easier to tan" in popular science.

The tea party of the Plastic Sisters Flower begins here.

Imperial Concubine: "Sister, how can you reconcile with your Majesty?"

So weak: "The world is so beautiful, I want to walk around."

Concubine Shu: "What can my sister have to rely on? I'll spend the rest of my life alone?"

So weak: "There is no beautiful man anywhere in the world, and the red apricot has seven or eight branches out of the wall."

Imperial Concubine: "Your Majesty will not agree to your sister remarrying."

So weak: "As long as you run fast, you are not afraid of breaking your legs."

After a whole afternoon of pushing heart to heart, the imperial concubine and concubine Shu finally determined that the empress empress was determined to reconcile with her majesty!

This woman even thinks about the old cow eating tender grass!

The imperial concubine and the concubine Shu felt that the pie had fallen from the sky, and they were only one step away from reaching the post.

The two looked at each other, sparks flew everywhere.

But so weakly holding their hands, sincerely, "No matter who the sisters become queens, my sisters are happy in my heart!" She added sadly, "Even if the sisters wear gold and silver in the palace Wearing silk and satin, even if your sister is too poor to eat chaff and live in a broken hut, the sister will set up a longevity tablet for the sisters and pray for you forever!"

When the thorn in the flesh became a blessing doll, the imperial concubine was very moved and put on a bracelet for her, "This is my sister’s favorite gold pierced ingot bracelet. My sister and I hit it off right away. I don’t know when we will meet again in the future and give it to her. Talk about your feelings."

Unwilling to be left behind, Concubine Shu pulled out one from her head, "Sister, don't dislike it. This golden silk sandalwood hairpin has been with her for many years, let it protect her sister!"

"Sister, I still have..."

"Sister, look at me..."

She was so weak and grateful, "My sister is worried. My sister can't afford your love."

Half an hour later, the imperial concubine and concubine Shu walked out of Xiyuan with bloodshot eyes, staring at each other.

Humph.

Xiao Sao Hu Zi is used to buying people!

The serving aunts were dumbfounded.

What kind of bandit's den, maidens, hairpins, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, anklets, etc., slid completely naked, just because the clothes were not stripped away!

So weak, carrying a bag of jewels back to the house, fiddled with merriment, the harem sisters are really good people! She loves them so much!

At Yinshi, she slept in a daze, someone touched her bed and whispered in her ear, "...Ya...Yaya wakes up."

So weak and silent.

The neck was gnawed by the dog again.

She pushed away impatiently, "Call me Sao! I castrated you!"

"Who is the eunuch?"

He approached dangerously.

Being so weak was sober after being hit by this.

Yaya is her baby's name, a name that only her husband can know except for her parents and brothers in the family.

Yan Qianyi lay on her side, her tall body undulating like a mountain, covering most of the red gauze lantern on the side of the desk.

She touched his clothes, silk texture, stained with the cold of the night breeze, and faintly revealed the scent of osmanthus, thinking that she hurried through the corridor and pierced in, her heart pounding with dryness.

The lights are dim and there is no one around, like a couple of cheating dogs and men.

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning."

He caught her restless foot and clamped it between her legs, "You don't have to send me, I will let someone send you to a safer place, no one can find you. As for your home..." He paused, " Don't worry, everything is fine."

As long as the Zhen family is not too much, he can open one eye for the time being.

He was so weak and nodded indiscriminately, thinking in his heart, this dog emperor is not mad, and speaks very methodically.

Yan Qianyi looked amused, and slid the hair covering her mouth to the side of her ears, "Wait for me, three months at the earliest, and six months at the latest, I will be able to calm the troubles and come back to pick you up. Time..." Just give birth to a litter of cubs, the kind that can go to the house and uncover the tiles.

His eyes were deep, and he fell affectionately on her belly.

Slightly drum.

The brewing atmosphere was gone.

The corner of the dog emperor's eyes twitched.

"How much did you eat for dinner? Don't be afraid to kill yourself!"

Such a weak coquettish fire stewed green, holding his hand on top, "You knead, knead will not support."

The free laborer sighed and started working willingly.

After he had massaged for more than 20 laps, the other party slept deeper than a dead pig.

Wanting to do bad things is not enough.

Yan Qianyi stared at her for a while, carefully drew out her robes and hair that was crushed, "Ya, be good, wait for me to come back, don't run around." He leaned down and dropped a kiss on her forehead. Just got up and walked to the door.

After four or five steps, the emperor paused, drew out a scimitar, cut off a strand of hair, knotted it, and put it under her pillow.

"His Majesty."

When Li Jinxi was outside Xiyuan, when someone came out, he put a sable cloak on his arms.

"I'm not cold, just keep it."

"This is the empress empress who embroidered the words for you...I hope your majesty will return victorious." The general manager said with difficulty.

His Majesty's eyes lit up, and he looked for the name excitedly.

Under the euphemism of her father-in-law, Yan Qianyi saw a word from a hidden corner—

Wang.

Yan Xiaoyi: "..." The Dog Queen.

She was so weak and didn't know that the male lead was on the road with a gloomy expression. She slept until noon, and her bones were crisp.

In the afternoon, a group of Jinyiwei came to her and made a location transfer for her. Now it is difficult for any concubine to find her.

One day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was so weak that I missed the great protection of Jin Yiwei, and specially asked the small kitchen to make a table of delicious dishes to reward them. The Mongolian sweat medicine of this era is of high quality. Fortunately, Jin Yiwei did not practice to the point where she could not invade all the poisons. After a lot of hard work, she managed to escape.

So weak took her master driver, her little white pig, and her gold and silver treasures, and ran away.

"Squeak—"

The carriage wheel was spinning happily on the forest path, and the hair accessories on his weak head also swayed.

Feeling the pain in her eyes, she put down the stimulating script in her hand, straightened her waist, raised her hands, and did eye exercises.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the carriage fell apart, and his eyes were so weak in consternation. The master coachman in his line of sight flew out with a slam, and fell violently on the stump, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "Master...Run!"

"Run... Where do you go? See Lord Yan."

Not far away is a group of people in black. The one at the far end is a pale and sickly beautiful younger brother, riding a shining night jade lion, just like himself, white and sassy, ​​for fear that people might not know that he is a rich assassin. .

So weak looked at it from start to finish, hesitating, hesitating, "I have a word before my concubine is dying, I don't know whether to say it properly."

Thousands of waters and mountains are always in love, can you be merciful under the knife?

The beautiful younger brother looks very beautiful, with a bad mouth, "Go and talk to Lord Yan! Move—"

He didn't fall silent, so weak that he moved away first.

A white and fat piglet appeared in front of the crowd, with a red eyebrow and a very delicate appearance.

"Come on, Cap, do you remember your long-lost father? Come on, scream!"

The cap made a groan in his face.

The pretty brother will stare at it.

The cap screamed again, dad, suffocated!

"The pig stayed and the woman killed."

"Wait! Hero! The concubine can end on its own! No need to trouble your hands!"

So weak took out the poison she bought, but luckily she bought a double copy.

She was about to crack open the cork, a branch hit her hand, and the bottle fell to the ground.

One person got off the horse and picked it up to the owner.

The pretty brother picked his eyes, opened the cork, sniffed, and snorted, "What is it? It's a kid's trick."

He could use this inferior poison as a candy pill!

"It's really poison, it's very poisonous, you can't laugh at it!" So weak and angry, "I bought it for a thousand taels of silver!"

"Ha, poison—"

The beautiful brother was very disdainful. He poured one out, twisted his fingertips, and threw it into his mouth, chewing wildly.

There was no skin ulceration, no bleeding from the seven orifices, and no breathless death.

"Idiot! Yan Qianyi is an idiot, and his wife is an idiot too! A group of people are all idiots!"

The pretty little emperor uncle ridiculed the audience unceremoniously.

Suddenly, his snow-white and sick cheeks were stained with faint redness, and his throat was itchy, and there was a very delicate and affectionate cry.

So weak: "..."

Day, I bought fakes.