After the lazy emperor

Another figure appeared outside the curtain, kneeling beside Cuiniang. Cuiniang didn't talk much, and Huan Jiong was even more silent. At this time, the appearance of bowing his head, he silently begged to die, and Fengning disappeared slightly. With concentrated eyes, he asked faintly, "How is his ability?"

Huan Jiong responded truthfully, and was colder than Cuiniang, "It's treacherous and shocking."

Treacherous and shocking?Just four words, Feng Ning couldn't help but hang in his heart. She knows the power of fantasy, and there are only a handful of people who can make him palpitate. Thinking about the rampant emperor, he is really young and promising, "Never It's difficult for you, don't bring up this matter again, you go back to Danfengxuyuan."

"Yes--."

With a slight sigh, Feng Ning raised his hand and lifted the curtain, her jade face was usually calm, her calm expression seemed to be the first sign of a storm, "Where is this?"

"Yunran Palace." He whispered lightly, continuing to wait for her master to punish her.

Feng Ning put down the hand that lifted the curtain, caressed the soft snow brocade quilt, a few traces of ridicule flitted across the brows of Moonlike eyebrows, "Today's ten?"

"eighteen."

Have you slept for nearly three days? "How is she?"

Cui Niang knew who the master was asking, and the maid was disguised as the master and entered the palace. Because she was hit by the listening heart, she was able to successfully complete the task of entering the palace for the master, but she didn't expect... , "Has been executed by His Majesty." That man, in front of her, in the blink of an eye, the servant girl was decapitated and followed the master. He was the second person who made her feel palpitations and fear.

Hearing this, she knew that Cuiniang had already met him, "Prepare the soup, I want to take a bath."

"Yes--."

The gloomy weather makes people feel dull. Looking from the sidelines lazily, the contiguous scarlet palace walls look extremely gloomy.

Going up to the roof of the glazed eaves, looking at Ruoda's Yunran palace, at this time there is not even a maidservant serving people, the emperor is not special to her, too lazy to guess his intentions, Fengning lowered her eyes and looked down. Cui Niang standing in the yard, at this moment, she looks like she is in Yuwei Mountain Mansion, respectful and knowing how to measure.

Eight years ago, she was ordered by her master to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to take herself to Yuweishan Mansion. The master is a man of immortal character. He said that he had been cut off from the world and left a breath of air, just waiting for him to show up. The old man Xuanying, this is also the second year after living in Yuwei Mountain Mansion, I accidentally learned from him what the people of the Jianghu called him. I still remember my first reaction at that time, it was very martial arts and a myth.

This year seems to flow like water, like fine sand flowing through the fingertips, eight years of time, fleeting, sighing softly, raising your eyes to stare at the hazy God, why don't you take the memory of the previous life and die forever, maybe so , will not go through this boring reincarnation again.

The blue silk was a little elegant, and the embroidered skirt fell to the ground lightly, stepped across the threshold, and sat down at the table. Cui Niang made a cup of tea, and then stood quietly aside.

After a while, two maidservants in palace attire came in and saw Feng Ning bowing gracefully, "Servant Zhulan/Mei, maidservant Concubine Ning."

Yingli's palace maid in front of her was so beautiful, Feng Ning didn't call out directly, but after looking at it carefully, Fang stroked her sleeves and said, "Get up."

"Xie Ning Concubine."

With one voice, as clear as a pearl falling on a plate, it took so long for the maid to report to Yunran Palace, either because he let him be left out in the cold, or because he had other purposes, and the person he sent here is definitely not good enough It seems so simple.