Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

The country cannot be without a monarch for a day, even if it is a notorious monarch. The palace was in a hurry, even though there was a lot of reluctance, Wei Yansi, who had passed the fever period safely, got up and drove back to the palace.

All the masters of the Hou Mansion came to see Qu Jinying.

She stood side by side with her brother, hiding behind her father's tall figure. Wei Yansi always took aim at her from time to time, and Qu Ao noticed her no more than two times. Qu Ao fiercely shouted: "Long live congratulations!"

Make it clear to drive her away.

Dissatisfied with Qu Ao's interruption, she rolled her eyes and caught a glimpse of Liu Erniang who was in a trance and Qu Wanwan who was flying towards her, and she suddenly got goose bumps.

This girl is very strange. During the few days she stayed in Dongfeng Courtyard, she came to greet her before dawn. Yesterday, the paper kite was placed outside her yard. The strong wind broke the line, and the paper kite flew into her window accurately and fell. At the bedside, I wrote a spitting poem "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, I live at the end of the Yangtze River, and I think every day I don’t see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River."

Chi. Guo. Guo is not thinking about it.

Wei Yan wanted to avoid it.

She was afraid of recruiting the Red Lotus Sect. She didn't use a royal-standard halogen book. Everything was kept simple. Only a dozen Ouchi guards came to **** her, but the battle was not small.

"Long live, we should go," Chun Lai urged.

Wei Yansi turned around and couldn't help looking at Qu Jinying. After thinking about it, she walked around behind Qu Ao and caught the person out. She didn't care when everyone was watching. She pulled her to the corner and explained: "I didn't mean to cause trouble in your house. I heard that Erfang loves to bully you, so I want to take this opportunity to vent my anger for you."

Qu Jinying was stunned when he heard the words.

She was indeed angry with Wei Yansi, and kindly led the fainted monarch back to the Hou Mansion. On the same day, she tossed out a moth of the boss. Everyone in the mansion was in danger. She could explain it at this moment, and her thin skin became blushing suddenly.

Because of the rain that had fallen last night, the early morning sun sprinkled warmly on their heads, like a shallow heat surging in her heart.

It turns out that there is another person in this world who protects her like a mother and brother.

"Concubine...Thank you long live."

Wei Yansi suddenly said fiercely: "You are not allowed to be too polite in front of me in the future."

"The concubine is dull, I don't know how to call it you're welcome." This rhetorical question is like a joke between friends.

Ru Zi can teach, Wei Yan thought: "If you have something happy, share it with me. If you have something sad, tell me, I will say many beautiful things to comfort you. If you have troubles, I can also share your worries for you. This is called you're welcome."

At the end, she paused every word, for fear that Qu Jinying would not be able to remember.

"The concubine really has a problem, I'm afraid Long live to be angry when I say it."

"I promise not to be angry, whoever is angry is a dog."

Qu Jinying smiled and said boldly, "I don't want to enter the harem."

After finishing speaking, he observed her expression a little nervously, lowered his eyebrows and said, "The concubine is bold enough to do it."

Wei Yansi fell inexplicably, her eyes fell on the back of her bandaged hand, she wanted to reach out to hold it, and halfway and weakly retracted: "A small matter, I will make an order in a few days to save you from showing up. Female identity."

"Long live—" Qu Jinying moved one step further.

"The county owner doesn't have to send it, I'm leaving now."

"The concubine has something to dedicate to Long live."

Wei Yansi paused: "What?"

"Little Yangliu said that you also like jasmine, and my concubine wants to give you one." Qu Jinying stretched out her hand, lying on her palm with a small group of snow-white, holy and pure, without a trace of red dust.

On the way back to the palace, Wei Yan thought of joy and worry. The joy is that I finally became friends with Qu Jinying and hugged the thigh of the heroine. What's worrying is that Qu Jinying doesn't like her. It stands to reason that it doesn't matter if she likes her or not, but...I feel uncomfortable in my heart?

She lifted the curtain of the car to let Chun Lai get on the royal carriage and chat with her to relieve her boredom. Chun Lai had the true story of Yi Dongpo, her little mouth was like honey, and she slapped a dragon's fart crazily.

Wei Yansi's mood changed from cloudy to sunny, showing the pride that an emperor should have, and making him the **** in charge of the palace of cultivating the heart.

Chun Lai was not happy, so he squatted down and kowtowed, tears rolling down, and frankly. The man of medicine was not the Red Lotus Assassin, but him, and he explained the ins and outs of this Oolong incident.

"It's Yi Dongpo, the dog slave again!" Wei Yansi kicked a person with his foot for the first time in his life.

After getting angry, she was a little bit happy, if it weren't for being drugged, where would she have a chance to relax her relationship with Qu Jinying.

The clenched molars suddenly loosened, pardoning the sin of spring, and ordered him to roll back.

Patting his forehead said: "This is not an example."

And promised to protect him about this matter, and that God knows that you know and I know.

Chunlai was so moved, tears flowed more fiercely, and he added a sentence after thinking about it: "My godfather also knows it."

Wei Yansi: "I have to clean him up!"

Yi Dongpo's knees that had been kneeling for a long time have not recovered, walking slightly lame, but still holding the floating dust at the Donghua Gate, greeting Wei Yansi back to the palace peacefully, smiling like a spring lotus.

Wei Yansi asked him as soon as he landed, "Are the legs all right?"

"Thanks long live Hongfu, great."

"Then go to kneel, kneel for ten hours first."

Yi Dongpo: "???"

Wei Yansi had planned to return to the Hall of Yangxin to take a comfortable bath. Unexpectedly, outside the hall, he heard a quarrel inside. The voices were the Queen Mother and the Supreme Emperor.

She was slightly surprised when she saw them appearing in the same place for the first time, and what was even more surprising was that their way of getting along was so unique.

Go in in no hurry, and forbid Yi Dongpo to sing, **** up one ear to listen.

"You are such a good empress, A Si ran out of the palace twice and again, and you don't care about it. If you are really going to be killed by the Red Lotus, I must have killed you!" The Supreme Emperor coughed.

The queen mother sneered at him: "Don't call her so affectionate, no one in the world loves her more than I do! No one else here, you don't pretend to be less!"

"Ahem, if I don't love her, why give her the whole world?"

"Why do you know in your heart, fearing that your conscience is disturbed, and you can't sleep at night."

"Heh," the queen mother refused to give up, "when you dreamed back at midnight, you had dreamed of your emperor sister, I did! I miss her every day and look forward to her coming back!" The queen mother screamed almost hoarsely.

"Shut up!" There was a sound of objects hitting the ground.

Wei Yan wondered, even if these old couples have bad feelings, the queen mother should pretend to be a little girl in front of the emperor.

Hey, the royal is complicated.

She asked Yi Dongpo: "Does the queen mother and father have any deep hatred?"

"A lot of things are better if you forget them."

Wei Yan wanted to ask the bottom line: "Who is the emperor's sister?"

"Long live back...it is the princess of Duanyang. The Wuying Palace where you stayed when you favored the thin horse last month was her residence, and the other minions didn't know."

Wei Yansi didn't believe that he didn't know. When the Supreme Emperor abdicated, he was serving in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart. Although he was not the leader, he knew more than that.

She was thinking about a way to ask him, but she was interrupted.

"Long live Saint Ann."

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