The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Inside the resplendent and magnificent palace walls, what can be read endlessly is the prosperity that remains, and what is endlessly admired is the singing and dancing. 【26nbsp;】

The palace is really too big, and the most important thing is that this time, there was no one to lead the way, so Fu Yaxuan came in by himself.

After turning a few turns, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north at all, and walked forward blindly, always thinking that the next corner was the hope, so that she would not go on the wrong road again.

She became more and more confused, as if walking into a maze with no exit, bumping into walls everywhere and no chance of leaving, the only source was the way she came in.

The imperial palace is the first to have autumn, and the maple leaves in the imperial garden are already red. Although there are not as many maple trees as on Xiangshan, the dazzling colors make people dizzy.

A gust of wind blows, and a few red leaves like flying butterflies float down, which makes people intoxicated.

Several court ladies knelt on the ground, massaging their master rhythmically.There was a toffee chair in the middle, and a beautiful lady was sitting with her back to Fu Yaxuan.Fu Yaxuan didn't see her, but he saw that she was slender, with black hair like clouds, and a precious bu yao pinned to her head, so she must be of extraordinary status.

She straightened her limbs, reclined on the gorgeous toffee chair, and yawned lazily.

Fu Yaxuan rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.Go forward and ask, someone should know how to get to Chonghua Palace.

"Ma'am, may I ask..." Fu Yaxuan didn't finish speaking, when he stepped forward and saw the woman sitting there, he was stunned, his eyes were as big as eggs.

Good luck, it is absolutely reasonable to say that the road is narrow and the road is narrow. She actually met He Wensong here.It's like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and an old friend is an enemy.

When friends meet, they are extremely jealous!He Wensong saw her immediately, his face changed slightly, and he faked a gloomy smile and said, "Princess Yi, why are you here, do you miss me?"

"Of course I do. Seeing how weak and slender you are, I'm really worried that the prince will die before he is born. I will be happy in time and space." Fu Yaxuan leaned his body lightly, sighed softly, sneered uneasy and kindly, and raised his eyebrows sideways. With He Wensong.

He Wensong was not angry, and said leisurely: "Yeah, I didn't expect you to be alive, what a pity! I haven't seen you these days, and I feel uncomfortable. I thought you were dead."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you have to take good care of your body, your prosperity and wealth depend on it, if someone accidentally falls into the water..." Fu Yaxuan glanced at He Wensong's stomach intentionally or unintentionally go.

"You haven't died for a day, how dare I go first? Hmph!" Although He Wensong was lying down, he still looked at Fu Yaxuan arrogantly.

"In that case, I'll take a step first." Fu Yaxuan's figure flickered, and he walked straight forward.

At this moment, He Wensong suddenly stood in front of Fu Yaxuan, until he almost bumped into her clumsy body, Fu Yaxuan abruptly stopped, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, the road is facing the sky, each side will go."

"In today's place, it's easy for you to come in, but difficult to get out!" He Wensong sneered.

"Hmph, don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand. I am entering the palace to have an audience with the Empress Dowager today. Who would dare to stop me?" Fu Yaxuan kept dodging his body, trying his best to slip past.

Her figure flashed seven times in a row, trying to rush over, but He Wensong's delicate and timid body always followed her like a shadow, blocking her way.

Although He Wensong has a straight stomach, she has excellent martial arts skills, especially lightness skills.

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