Plop...Plop...

For a moment, the air stagnated and the surroundings became silent!

The noise in the street markets and the eyes of passers-by seemed to no longer exist.

Guo Minmin looked at him in a daze, the sound of breathing and heartbeat lingering in her ears. She was very panicked and a little at a loss.

I just hope that the man opposite will not notice her mood at this moment.

She is a dignified Chang'an female hero!

How could I be so nervous because of a man's gaze and a gentle movement?

If someone sees this through, how can she survive on the streets of Chang'an City in the future?

Thinking of this, Minmin hurriedly turned her eyes away. Pei Fan first focused on her hairpin, but did not notice her subtle changes in her expression.

"alright!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly supported her shoulder with both hands, looked left and right.

Although the beauty and the golden hairpin complement each other, he still regrets.

If Guo Minmin is wearing a pomegranate skirt and has a half-turned bun on her head, this hairpin will be considered to be used correctly.

"It looks good!" said a soft voice.

Minmin reached out and touched the edge of the gold hairpin and smiled shyly.

"Is it really good?"

Pei Fan first held back the awkwardness and nodded sincerely: "It looks good!"

“It looks amazing!”

"Listen to me, I'll wear this hairpin in the future!"

I wanted to fool Minmin into wearing women's clothing, but someone was also very hard-working. Guo Minmin bit her lips tightly and her head hung slightly.

Such a shameful expression seems to be hopeful!

What a wonderful picture it would be to walk along the streets of Chang'an City with the beauty!

Just thinking about it makes me feel very beautiful!

Very beautiful!

"Do you... need to let go?"

Minmin's slender lips opened and she spit out a few words, which turned out to be air conditioning.

Huh?

It turns out she noticed it!

Lao Pei’s plan to take advantage of the situation is a successful end here.

…………

A slight difference will lead to a thousand miles of loss, and it will be the truth of all ages.

The next morning, Pei Fanxian was forked to the Daming Palace before he could go to court. The female devil Wu Meiniang sat in the middle, staring at him fiercely. Oh, no, he looked at him kindly.

Lao Pei was very confused, Lao Pei was very trembling.

What did I do wrong again?

Before dawn was dawn in the morning, Defu came and pulled him into the carriage without saying a word. Pei Fanxian felt a little nervous.

It's over, this must be nothing good!

He has almost touched the female devil's routine.

If there is a good thing or a reward, desirability will be revealed to him by one or two points, and at least it must be mentally prepared.

What's the result today?

Not only did he not say a word, but he also had a long face, which seemed to be in a bad mood at first glance.

Only when the boss is in a bad mood will it affect the eunuch below.

So, the female devil in front of her clearly had a smile and was very kind, but Pei Fanxian couldn't help but tremble with his legs.

"Let's go!"

When Wu Meiniang saw Pei Fanxian, she immediately put down the memorial in her hand, kicked her legs and jumped off Hu's bed.

Lao Pei's shoulders shrank and he walked?

Where to go?

Go to the execution ground?

There was dizziness in front of me.

"Empress, where are you going?" Pei Fanxian's voice was floating, tsk, it turned out that he had only such skills.

Wu Meiniang glanced at him regretfully, and it turned out that her Taoism was too shallow.

"You will know after you take a look!"

Wu Meiniang's squinting eyes and laughing made Pei Fan's back first with a cold wind.

have a look……

What to look at?

Are you drunk?

The cold cell, the women with blood on their faces were so angry that they were placed in a large water tank, with only their heads hanging down.

The water tank was filled with scarlet red.

Why don't they stand up?

Why not escape?

That's because their lower bodies have long disappeared.

A woman dressed in a luxurious manner, when she saw this scene, her face turned pale and a grim smile on her face.

May I turn into a cat in the next life and Awu become a mouse, and I will strangle your throat for generations!

The woman's broken body in the water tank was on the verge of collapse, but she still used all her last strength to shout this sentence.

Wu Meiniang's calm expression finally changed slightly. She calmed down and quickly retreated.

The queen Wu Meiniang is always surrounded by people all day long, making a lot of noise, and this time is no exception.

In order to take Pei Fanxian, Wu Meiniang did not take a carriage, but stood under the umbrella and walked towards her destination with vigorous steps.

Pei Fanxian was confused, and all kinds of strange thoughts came out, and he couldn't stop him. In a moment, his thoughts began to run wildly in a strange direction. When he thought of the Queen Xiao Shufei who was cut by Awu and was soaked in the wine king, Lao Pei's heart seemed to have taken a roller coaster, rising and falling.

There was a gust of cold wind behind me and my feet were trembling.

Otherwise, when the female devil is in a good mood, ask about this?

Pei Fanxian felt that this was very necessary!

This is also for the sake of Awu's historical reputation. As the only female emperor in history, her hands were covered with blood.

Wu Meiniang’s image in history is really not very good.

Almost all of her cruel behaviors and cold-blooded actions are recorded in the New Tang Book. The masterpiece that crosses the era really transcends the era.

Generally speaking, historical records also pay attention to a inheritance. Subsequent dynasties are responsible for making a final summary of the previous destruction dynasties, but they generally do not make too many changes to the early history of the prosperous dynasty.

This is also an official attitude, and it is a respect for the people and things of the previous dynasty.

However, the New Book of Tang was written in the Northern Song Dynasty and was edited by the famous conservative scholar Sima Guang. In his writing, Wu Meiniang, a woman who can toss, seems to be a heretic, and all kinds of cruel and cruel things are played out on her.

Compared with the authentic historical books of the descendants of the old Tang Dynasty, in addition to the more systematic style of the new Tang Dynasty, there have always been many distortions of history.

Pei Fanxian wanted to stop the arrogant woman in front of him and interview her views on the relevant records.

With her never admit defeat, she would definitely slap the table and yell at the angrily nonsense!

Thinking of this, my uneasy mood suddenly became much calmer.

I need to kill and cut!

Let her do it!

If he is destroyed, her female devil will have another extra blood debt in history!

With this determination, Pei Fan first stood in front of a palace.

"Pei Lang, please come in!"

Defu has always been a good person. Since you don’t let me call him Literature, I will do whatever you want.

Huh?

A meaty smell.

Is this...re-fried meat?

The first moment Lao Pei came to his senses, he immediately smelled the fragrance around him, opened his eyes and saw that he had an epiphany.

"Pei Lang, the fried rice tastes wrong. Are you lying to me?" Wu Meiniang's reproachful eyes made Pei Fanxian feel deeply that this matter was indeed his fault.

Who told you to make the taste of fried rice amazing? The female devil found that the goods were wrong when she ate it, so of course she should be anxious.
Chapter completed!