The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

Early in the morning of this day, the mansion was lively open, just because several prostitutes had to enter the palace, especially Sister Dan just reached Xun, Sister Mo’s new favorite, they are all the celebrities in the house. Summer love.

In the flower hall in the front yard of the Guogong Mansion, Aunt Shangguan served the old lady a cup of tea. She smiled and looked at the Duanyang County Lord and Xiliang Dan as they walked out. She couldn’t help but smiled and said, “It’s really a good color. Miss Fourth is really hard to remove."

The second wife who was sitting on the side also looked at her two daughters with satisfaction.

Xiliangxian, the lord of Duanyang County, made a dark purple gradually dyed palace dress, which was made by Mrs. Han's shark pearl yarn. The waist was embroidered with gold thread and satin was embroidered on the waist. The graceful figure was lined with a full grip, and the corners of the skirt were dropped. The peony flower embellished with finely broken rice beads is covered with a layer of white gauze. It is combed with a blue cloud flying bun. On the head is an east bead with golden silk. The slanted hairpin has six long cloud jade hairpins and a little jade jade on the center of the eyebrows. Pendant, Guanghua Zhuozhuo, delicate and unspeakable.

Xiliangxian dresses in a feminine style, with a pale pink turquoise blouse, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist, and she wears a very soft misty veil. The shoulders are shaved, and the waist is smooth. The wind bun dews the temples, only covered with a thin layer of gold string amethyst east pearl tassel net, and two east pearls and the moon are praised, the eyebrows and eyes of the cage smoke are full of spring, the red lips are full of fragrance, beautiful and beautiful, and two strands of the cheek The hair is blowing softly with the wind, with an alluring style.

One is as graceful as a peony, and the other is as beautiful as a peony, which makes the second lady very satisfied and loving. Her two daughters are both phoenixes, and they are bound to soar into the sky and often enjoy wealth and power.

"By the way, can you send new clothes and jewelry to Sister Mo?" The old lady had to ask again. The second wife is harsh, but entering the palace is a big deal after all. Sister Mo is embarrassed, even the Xiliang clan. face.

The second lady's eyes were cold, and Xiliangxian said softly and softly: "Grandma, don't worry, Sister Mo has already prepared it. My mother asked the garment factory to rush out for three nights."

The old lady looked at Xiliangxian with a smile and said, "You have always been the most sensible. Now that you say that, I am relieved."

Xi Liang Dan couldn't bear to pouting: "Grandma, we are going out, don't worry." She and Xi Liangxian exchanged a weird look.

The old lady saw it in her eyes, but only said indifferently: "That's good."

Xiliang Mo had already been waiting in a simple and elegant carriage. The second wife and the two sisters got on the exquisite canopy and Zhulian carriage that symbolized the mission of the country's father. Xiliang Dan spit out fiercely: "Xiliang Mo Na What kind of thing is cheap embryo worthy of entering the palace, grandma doesn't know if she is so confused, let her go out and lose the face of our Xiliang family."

Xiliangxian helped the second wife with a cold face to play the palace fan, and slowly said: "The post from the mansion of Na Deqin, my sister has to be calm, you are the future concubine."

Although she didn't know when Xi Liang Mo was in the eyes of the little prince, it was all about cooking today.

Xi Liang Dan stopped her mouth with an angrily hum. She remembered seeing Xi Liang Mo's tender and tender face just now, and she wished to tear it apart.

Xi Liang Mo sat quietly with Bai Rui in the car. Bai Rui looked at Xi Liang Mo with some worry: "Sister Mo, the second wife and them seem to be too calm today."

Xiliang Mo only closed her eyes to calm her mind. Yesterday she embroidered her purse too late, and she was a little unsatisfied. She lazily said with a fan, "I'm afraid to come too, if I'm not afraid to come too, it depends on what moths they can produce, don't Let me down."

Bai Rui could see that the three mothers and daughters were too calm, how could she not tell?

Just don't know what they are going to do?

The carriage drove to Zhuque Street in the imperial city. This is the main road on weekdays, where people come and go, and today it is extremely lively. Everyone’s sons and ladies go to the palace. From time to time, there are groups of noble boys and girls, laughing and laughing. As they stepped past, there were people who deliberately ran past the carriage and let the passing wind lift the curtains of the carriage. Not only could they occasionally get a glimpse of the shy beauty of the ladies, but also occasionally provoke the screams of the girls.

The folk customs of this dynasty is considered open, so this kind of romantic game, because it is harmless and elegant, although it has been impeached by the historians, but after repeated prohibitions, it has also achieved several happy marriages. In the end, even the old-fashioned historians turned a blind eye. , It has become a kind of elegant and interesting thing.

Bai Rui leaned on the window, watching with gusto, and occasionally saw a handsome young man passing by, making her face blushing.

Xi Liang Mo looked funny on the side, but it was hard to tell. She was in a pretty good mood. She was about to tease Bai Rui when she suddenly heard the sound of drums and horse hooves. Bai Rui hurriedly whispered, "Ah, it's the sons who are riding the horses." , I don't know which lady's curtain is going to be lifted again!"

Xi Liang Mo lazily smiled while holding a book and leaning on the soft pillow: "It won't be your miss anyway."

The tricks of a group of boring dandies who hook up with girls are at best directed at the Xiliangxian or the Xiliangdan who has recently moved the capital.

As the sound of drums and horses hooves were getting closer, Bai Rui whispered in surprise: "Hey, how come to us..."

Before Bai Rui finished speaking, Xiliang Mo heard a ‘Kara’, and then the car suddenly turned left. She and Bai Rui rolled out of the car completely uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

There was a sharp cry of horses neighing in her ears, Xi Liang Mo fell off, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw two high hoofs, and she could even see the panic on the faces of the teenagers riding horses.

Everyone on Suzaku Street saw an elegant and interesting incident that was about to turn into a **** accident, and they couldn't help but screamed. The two watery girls were stepped on by the horseshoe, and they would definitely die!

Xiliang Mo's eyes were cold, and she subconsciously pulled the wheel of her carriage and rolled down the carriage, even if it was run over by a wheel, it would be better than being trampled to death by a horse!

But Bai Rui...? !

At the moment of life and death, Xi Liangmo's gaze fell on Bai Rui, who could only scream. She stretched out her hand to hold Bai Rui without thinking too much.

However, even though she avoided the horse's hoof kick, she still couldn't avoid the horse's hoof and stepped on her leg.

Xi Liang Mo had to close her eyes, ready to endure the severe pain.

However, the screams sounded, and the pain as expected did not come, but it seemed that a heavy object fell to the ground!

Xiliang Mo opened his eyes and saw that the heads of the two horses had been completely beheaded, crushed on the side of the road, blood splattered, and even the noble boy with the horse screamed and flew out.

The other teenagers had already reined their horses and watched this scene dumbfounded.

Don't die!

Xi Liang Mo relaxed instantly, looking at the blood on the ground, her eyes suddenly became cold, her gaze shifted, facing the gaze of the man riding on a tall blood-red horse, the man covered his face and was stained with blood in her hand. The long sword, followed by several knights who were also masked.

What kind of look is that?

At the moment when Xi Liang Mo looked at that person, he could only want one word-Jiuyou Hell.

The treacherous and charming flowers blooming in the Jiuyou Hell, the cold and **** flowers of the other bank.

Xiliang Mo looked at him steadily, the man had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which were full of unfathomable and...cruel!

The man seemed to be interested in daring to look at him so directly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

Xiliang Mo suddenly smiled at him and said softly, "Thank you, this kindness will be repaid."

She saw something familiar in the man's eyes, and she also had it in her own body.

A strange light flashed in the man's eyes, and he was about to speak, but he saw a group of people rushing over not far away. The head of the man was the famous German Prince of the Royal Palace.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Si Liufeng saw an accident here from a distance, and rushed over, only to find that the victim was actually Miss Jiao Ke who had been invited by his post.

"Thank you, the lord for saving... Mo... Mo'er... very good." Xiliang Mo immediately paled, and a few teardrops rolled in her big eyes, but she forcibly resisted not falling, and raised her sleeves with one hand. Staying on her sharp little face, with one hand trembling, she grabbed Bai Rui, who was also trembling when she got up.

It seems that the beautiful pear flower after being blown by the wind and rain, with scattered petals, but delicate and pitiful, has a different kind of shyness. Seeing Si Liufeng's heart can't help but look at her in a daze.

But the black knight immediately looked at Xi Liang Mo's face instantly changed, and saw that she glanced at herself indifferently, and couldn't help but let out a sharp laugh, which was extremely harsh, causing Si Liufeng to look at him displeased: "Who are you, walking in broad daylight with your face masked!"

The man didn't answer, he just laughed and drove away, a demon lotus embroidered with gold and red thread on his cloak was unusually dazzling in the sun.

Si Liufeng's eyes were suddenly cold, and he gritted his teeth in a low voice: "So shameless, it really is the **** of the Superintendent of Rites!"