The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

When everyone on the boat looked at people, their complexions suddenly changed. Some even shivered like chaff. Even a calm character like Si Liufeng had a cold expression. Xi Liangmo accurately caught the cruel color that flashed in his eyes. TXT Download Campus Almighty master.

She turned to look, but saw a purple-embroidered silver-silver python robe in the lead, but the canopy umbrella almost half covered his face, but the guards behind her were stiff as white paper, wearing a black brocade robe, front and back. All of them were embroidered with golden and red thread, making them look strangely all the same. Six big eunuchs with gloomy faces led the way. There were also peacock feathers holding various fruits and peacock feathers. Fans, Western-style scented sweat towels, and eight treasure mirrors waited on the court ladies, who were so honored that they were almost the emperor.

"Bold, it's not polite to see Chitose!" The blue-clothed **** who threw down the Xiliangdan had a sharp voice, and a pair of slit eyes gloomily swept over the still stiff people, as if he wanted to write down anyone who was daring and rude.

No one knows that what Si Li Jian is best at is monitoring hundreds of officials, making direct and unannounced visits, using **** methods, and people who are targeted will never end well. The big prison under the Li Jian has always been in and out.

This group of **** eunuchs has the most distorted mentality, and the most gratifying is bleeding in front of them, crying bitterly.

Everyone was so scared that everyone bowed. The man knelt down on one knee, and the woman fell deeply on the ground.

Nine thousand years old, nine thousand years old, nine thousand plus one thousand, but it is-long live!

Xiliang Mo raised his eyebrows, and everyone knew whether this was Sima Zhao's Heart.

Unfortunately…

It's a pity that even if there are thousands of miles away, there will be no successors, so are the ministers and historians so tolerant?

Xiliang Mo's gaze flicked over the blood-colored lotus flower woven with gold and red threads, and she followed everyone to worship respectfully, saying: "Thousands of years, thousands of years, and thousands of years."

After a while, I heard a faint sound like Jiaowei's flying zither: "Get up—"

The end of the voice was slightly longer and faint. This kind of voice should have been very nice, but everyone only felt that the voice was abnormally cold, as if from a very deep ghost domain fan room, a strange and cold voice was quietly poking out. The pale ghost hand gently rested on his throat in the midnight of no one.

-The hair is creepy.

"...Xie Jiu Qiansui..."

There was an unconscious tremor in his voice this time.

As the noble king of heaven, Si Liufeng didn't need to bow to the nine thousand-year-old. He lowered his eyes coldly, just planning to greet the other party briefly.

But obviously, some people didn't see him being so leisurely. The nine thousand-year-old smiled lightly: "It turns out that my nephew is here and I haven't seen him for many days. Why don't you come to meet your uncle in and outside the palace?"

Si Liufeng's cold face instantly became stiff, and a thick murderous intent flashed in his drooping eyes.

Everyone dared not raise their heads even more, wishing that they didn't even show up today.

Who doesn't know...

A **** eunuch who relied on the emperor’s favor, controlled the entire government, was sealed nine thousand years old, and became a king of a different surname. He is still a king who is more favored than all the emperor’s brothers and nephews, under one person, above 10,000, and all princes. We call him uncle when we lower him.

This is simply a shame for all royal princes.

It’s not that no one wants to reverse it, but in the end...

Thinking of the fate of the three rebellious princes and relatives, everyone trembled again.

When Si Liufeng raised his eyes again, there was already a deep calm wave. He looked at the nine-thousand-year-old and gave his hands: "My nephew has a lot of chores in the mansion recently. When the next day is free, he will definitely go to Uncle Wang's mansion."

"Hehe, it's so good." Nine thousand-year-old nodded, seemingly satisfied, and said: "I heard that you have already arranged a marriage. Please ask for two beautiful ladies from the Yasukuni government, and raise your head to let me take a look. Look, don't show your ugliness."

The nine-thousand-year-old news was so sensitive that no one would dare to look down upon him. His tone was extremely frivolous, as if he was watching a lowly dancer. Miss Xuan would bow her head in shame when he heard it, and everyone was a little bit panicked.

That is the future Princess of Germany.

Si Liufeng held the fan by the back of his hand, the veins were exposed, but there was no abnormality on his face.

Xi Liang Dan is now wearing a shirt that Mother Qin handed him, and her hair is in a mess. How could she be willing to'show one's ugliness' when she was all embarrassed, but the nine-thousand-year-old man couldn't help but dare to be self-willed.

She had to really show her ugliness. When she looked up, she was about to speak: "The fourth daughter of the grandson of the Prince Yasukuni, Xiliang...Xiliang...!"

At the beginning of the speech, she saw that at the moment of nine thousand years old, she was dumbfounded and her speech became incoherent.

Xi Liang Mo was listening and twisted his eyebrows slightly. Xi Liang Dan had seen a big scene, how could he be so rude?

Could it be that the **** is nine thousand years old and looks terrifying? She couldn't help passing through the images of the ugly, fat and hideous eunuchs in the TV series of the previous life.

Can't write two Xiliang in a single stroke, Xiliang Mo didn't intend to be implicated by Xiliang Dan, and immediately raised his head and said in a clear voice: "I have seen Xiliang Mo, the eldest daughter of the mansion of the Prince Jingguo. I have seen...nine thousand years old, thousand years old."

There was a pause in her voice, but there was almost no obvious interval, just because at the moment of raising her head, she understood why Xiliang Dan would be stunned.

It was an indescribable face, with a very long black hair hanging behind the official hat of the beaulieu. The exquisite facial features are magnificent beyond gender, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female. Especially a pair of Danfeng eyes are outlined like a fine brush, with purple rouge edges. The back third of his eyes smudged towards the sideburns in layers, as if a double-petaled mandala was blooming on the snow-white sideburns. His eyes were big and the tails of his eyes flew slantingly and were as beautiful as a fox. Using heavy purple stones to depict the oblique hooks, the big eyes of Danfeng became more and more inexplicable.

What's more, Bailiqing's eyes are different from the dark brown of ordinary people. They are extremely deep and pure black, without a trace of light. After a long time, it seems that even the soul will be completely sucked into the ghost stream. It is a gloomy and eternally unsurpassable.

Different from his eyes, his complexion is almost transparent and pale, but his lips are thick and crimson dyed with dark blood and rouge. The whole person looks like a...a paper man in the memorial hall, so gloomy that people dare not look at. Curiously, he just stood there, and the haze that even the sun could not shine gave Xi Liang Mo a suffocating feeling of space distortion.

Seeing this person is like seeing—the vastness, loneliness and loneliness, only Ye Xiao screaming and screaming, the bones of Jiuyou Hell.

But the same person is extremely beautiful. Xi Liang Mo originally thought that Mrs. Han and Xi Liang Dan’s beauty was enough to be famous in the capital, but this person is more suitable for makeup than any other woman. There is nothing in the world. His most expensive powdery fragrance should exist for such a person, and only his appearance can be perfected.

He is enough to bear a term-allure.

It is breathtaking, but also terrifying.

The extremely contradictory and extremely compatible quirks are perfectly combined in the nine thousand years old, forming an extremely shocking effect.

Especially when he was about to sit on the eight dragon leaf red sandalwood chair carried by the guards, the two little eunuchs immediately rolled under his feet, using their backs as cushions to respectfully become the most comfortable, wide and flat footrest. , The two tall palace ladies also immediately knelt down to show a beautiful but distorted posture, using their backs as a table, while other waiters on both sides skillfully put things on their backs, even extremely hot boiling water and ice. A pot can't make a slight discoloration on the faces of the two palaces, at that moment, this effect reaches its extreme.

Si Liufeng received the bare hands of the veins behind him, and saw nothing.

Xiliang Mo finished the ceremony, and at the same time controlled his emotions well. After showing no trace of admiration, he lowered his eyes again.

Baili's dark eyes turned around and locked the woman underneath. Xi Liangmo instantly realized what it means to be on his back. Then his eyes fell on Xi Liang Dan, who finally knew how to converge. Pointing at Lanhua's finger, he shook his tea cup and chuckled: "My nephew's eyes are indeed special, this fourth lady, really-show ugliness."

Bailiqing's malicious ridicule made Si Liufeng's eyes even more black. His eyes flashed across the angry Xi Liangdan, and a trace of disgust flashed across him. This woman made him almost faceless in front of Bailiqing.

But, fortunately... His eyes fell on Xi Liang Mo, who was kneeling on the side, and there was more tenderness.

This is the kind of tolerance that the mistress of the Royal Palace should have.

Of course, his tenderness did not escape from Baili Qingyin eyes. He moved his orchid fingers slightly, while the big eunuch, who was wearing a blue brocade robe, immediately stepped forward, using the weird tone of being neither male nor female. Authentic: "Nine thousand-year-olds have a purpose, to give the little prince and Miss Xiliang Mo, the eldest daughter of the Lord Yasukuni, visit Huanbi Lake."

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Si Liufeng and Xi Liang Mo, especially Xi Liang Mo, with some horror, as if she was about to die without a place to bury her, and those who were interested in the nine-thousand-year-old would not live long.

Xiliang Mo didn't realize it, and gracefully bent over again: "Thank you Lord Qiansui."

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