As soon as he lifted the quilt, the woman in yellow was lying on his bed. The joy of regaining something came to his heart. Emperor Miao felt so erotic that he couldn't bear to say anything, so he laid on the bed.

The next day, the news that Baojuan was named Butterfly Concubine spread throughout the palace. In the following days, Emperor Miao stayed in her palace and had fun with her sleeplessly.

When Baojuan finally had time to see Zhuer, it was already five days later.

Zhu'er looked at her bejeweled appearance and said with a smile, "How is it? How does it feel to be a concubine and be waited on?" Thinking of Emperor Miao's bulky body, even Zhu'er wanted to vomit. She didn't know that Bao'er was with him every day.

What does it feel like to be lingering?

Emperor Miao had already mentioned Baojuan to her, and he thought he was interested in Baojuan. Unexpectedly, after such a drama, Emperor Miao actually doted on Baojuan to such an extent that he didn't even care about the government affairs. I guess beauties are a disaster.

This means.

The gossip in the palace has not hurt Baojuan in the slightest. It has reached the point where it is now. If you don't move forward with your head in front, there will be no way out. She no longer cares about her body. Zhu'er has nothing to say.

That's right, her heart had already flown away with Hengyun's departure. She had no fate to be with him in this life. She only hoped that God would give her a good background in the next life.

He took two steps forward, lifted up his long skirt and knelt down in front of Zhu'er, "I would like to thank you for your guidance and promotion. It is thanks to your hard work that I have been able to achieve such a status recently. I will keep this kindness in my heart. However,

Both your Majesty and I understand that this situation is not what Baojuan had in mind. Baojuan doesn't understand how to go in the future, and he forgot to give me a clear path."

That dance was taught by Pearl, and the flying girl scene was arranged by Pearl. Everything was Pearl's instructions. She was her maid, so she had to obey. Her lifeline was my life.

In her hands, if she disobeys it, there will only be death.

Seeing her attitude, Pearl smiled and sat down, "Although you and I are my master's servants, I regard you as my own sister. I promoted you with good intentions, naturally for your own good. However, the benefits of this are,

But I can't live without it."

"Baojuan doesn't understand your Majesty's meaning, so I would like to ask your Majesty to clarify." Her humble attitude made Pearl very relieved.

"I want you to conceive the Miao Emperor's child and make him the only prince of the Miao Kingdom." He reached for a grape and peeled it slowly, "Baojuan, you are telling me this in person, but I am

I know how much you hate me in your heart. I don’t blame you. I didn’t blame you at the beginning. I blamed God for not giving me a princess life. But my beloved, after some time you will understand that I am yours.

Noble man."

Baojuan just lowered his head and said nothing.

It was night, Zhu'er looked at the moonlight outside the window and listened to the sound of bamboo music coming from the main hall. A smile appeared on her lips, "Butterfly Concubine? Haha, that's a good name."

"How is it? Are you blaming Emperor Miao for not giving you a good title? Your Majesty is so painstaking in supporting her subordinates to rise to the top. I'm actually curious about your intentions."

Pearl listened to this unfamiliar tone and said calmly, "Whatever you say is just a trivial matter. You are a guest, why don't you come out and have a cup of tea."

"Hehehe, then I wonder what is the big deal in the heart of the empress? Does adding aphrodisiac to someone's tea count?"

Pearl's heart skipped a beat, and she walked out the door, laughing slowly, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm just a gangster who admires the beauty of the empress. I came here just to take a look. It's nothing more than a look." The voice of that person, who was sometimes a man or a woman, made people's hair stand on end.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Pearl was a little scared and looked around cautiously, but could not find where the person was hiding. She tried to look for the guards outside, but found that there was no one outside her palace, not even the guards.

None of the palace maids were seen.

She panicked, not knowing what this person wanted to do, "Who are you? Come out quickly!"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be scared sometimes?" The person's face was covered so that he could not see his face. He was wearing a black cloak and was petite. He must have been a woman.

Not knowing who sent her here and what she wanted to do, Pearl pursed her lips and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" The man moved like a ghost, his figure shuttled through the palace, sometimes turning to Pearl and patting her on the shoulder. It was very strange in the night.

Pearl was so frightened that she squatted on the ground and said, "Go away, go away quickly!"

"Hahaha, are you still afraid? If you do evil, you will be punished. Your Majesty, I still cherish you. I will come again."

When the maids from other places heard the sound and ran over, the lights in the entire palace were lit, but Pearl fell to the ground, unconscious.

After receiving the news, Emperor Miao hurriedly came to see him, followed by Baojuan and others. Seeing Zhuer's dull expression, Emperor Miao was at a loss for words, "What should I do? If Tuoba knows that their saint is crazy, he will raise his troops."

What should I do if I commit the crime? Oh, well."

Baojuan stepped forward and looked at Zhuer. He only thought about how you were so smart, how could you put yourself in such a situation. Little did he know that Zhuer had a ghost in his heart. The man had poison in his palm. This time, Zhuer's mind was at a loss.

Back when I was a child, it was extremely difficult to recognize people.

Baojuan looked at Zhuer carefully for a long time, as if he felt that she was not pretending, and then said, "Your Majesty, don't be anxious. I think your Majesty just didn't sleep well. There are too many maids outside. Why don't you remove a few and send your Majesty away?"

Come to my place and you will be well. Moreover, you are in the Miao Palace. How can outsiders know what happened? As long as the maids shut up, think about it, this matter must be divine.

Unconsciously."

At this time, Baojuan was deeply loved by Emperor Miao. Now when she didn't know what to do, she came up with this idea. Emperor Miao agreed without even thinking about it, "I'll leave this matter to you."

"It is the duty of a minister and concubine to share the emperor's worries."

However, Zhu'er who was on top of the main hall seemed to have heard nothing of what the two said. Her eyes were looking ahead blankly. She was like a puppet, with a dull expression and no clue.

Xi'er looked at the note in her hand and smiled slowly. Zhu'er, you almost hurt the young master and you were so cruel to me. Do you know you were wrong now? Let me tell you, I am not someone to be trifled with. The whole Yunge is worried.

If you don't dare to mess with me, who are you?

Xi'er, who was in a good mood, ran out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and shouted, "Where's the little thief?" Looking at the hen in front of her, she was sweating profusely in pursuit.

Long Xinyu was sitting on the roof. Seeing how energetic she was, she felt happy. She was tired from running around for days, so she didn't take it to heart. It had been a few days since they arrived in Dayang, but they couldn't find the little girl.

Beggar. She couldn't help but wonder if he had already left here. After all, it had been that year, so there was no guarantee that he would not leave.

The wooden door at the back was pushed open. Henyun seemed to be talking and laughing with someone. Behind him was a young man in gray robe. He was young and handsome, but the material of his clothes was not ordinary, and the fur collar he wore was also fine.

Diaomao was thinking, how could Hengyun bring such a person back? Even his friends would not bring him home. This small courtyard can be regarded as a home.

Unexpectedly, Hengyun actually shouted to her, "Xin'er, we found him." Hengyun had always taken what Long Xinyu wanted to do to his heart and tried his best to help her achieve it.

It was just that she knew very little about the child who left her money that year, so she spent a little more effort. Unexpectedly, this kid really had some skills. In just a few years, he became a wealthy local businessman in Dayang, and he also

He became the branch master of Liuyun Pavilion. He actually entered his own door, but he didn't know what ability he had that attracted the attention of the elders in the pavilion.

This Helian Que is smart, but he is not qualified to enter Liuyun Pavilion. Speaking of which, it was because Elder Zhang of Liuyun Pavilion had some grudges with the Helian family last year. It happened that this young man was always against the Helian family.

The old man just liked such a young man with personality, so he immediately accepted him as his disciple. You must know that this is a rare thing in a thousand years.

There is a slight smile on the man's handsome face, but the smile is not as deep as his eyes. At first glance, he seems friendly, but if you think about it carefully, you have not really entered this person's heart. The distance is so far or so close.

In just one thought, even Hengyun, who had seen so many martial arts masters, could not help but be overwhelmed by his magnanimity.

He doesn't have Tong Luoyang's evil charm or Hengyun's ruffian spirit, but like them, he has a kind of innate nobility that comes from his bones. No matter what happens, he can't erase it.

With just one glance, you can recognize that he is still the same child as before, but he hides the stubbornness in his eyes very deeply. If you don't pay attention, you will just think that he is a decadent aristocratic young man and ignore his forbearance.

.Thick accumulation but thin hair is the best way to describe him.

Looking at his outfit, I think he has lived a good life these years. But he came here so rashly. With his current status, will he still remember the kindness he had? This is his last way out.

He can't go anywhere anymore, he doesn't want to get involved in the political affairs of any country, stay away from the war, and be an ordinary person. This is what Long Xinyu wants to do most at this moment.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, He Lian Que had a smile on his lips, jumped up to the roof, sat firmly next to Long Xinyu, and exhaled slightly, "I don't know what the scenery is from here.

So good." The small building along the river is not far away, and several small boats are moored on the river. You can't hear the noisy people, but you can see the bustling market. And you are not among them. You seem to

I am looking at a painting, a painting called life.

Long Xinyu looked at him, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

He stretched out his hand and took out a money bag from his robe, which was exactly the one Long Xinyu gave him back then. However, the fabric on it was frayed, and the original appearance could only be vaguely seen. This was embroidered by Xi'er himself. Zhan

In his hands, it looked petite and shabby, not suitable for his status. Long Xinyu stretched out her hand to take it, but he took it back, "This is my lifeblood. If you try to steal it, I will fight you to the death!" Look at him.

With such a childish look, Long Xinyu burst into laughter.

Xi'er blocked the sun with her hands and held a kitchen knife in her left hand, "Master, is this the kid from back then?" She stared straight at the man, wondering what kind of heart and how big a man he was underneath his handsome appearance.
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