Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 121 [Entering the Palace Again]

"Remember, concubine." Yu Ruofei nodded and smiled, then raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Xinyan.

Chen Lingling nodded, and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight with Fu Que.

That night, after Chen Lingling gave orders not to come to pay her respects, she went to bed early. She had a hunch that entering the palace this time would definitely not be too easy, and there would be a tough battle to fight.

The night sky is full of stars, the fog is hazy, and the lights are just coming on.

"Back to Qiye, Song Xinyan was lifted up to be a side concubine, and has already entered the mansion, and was taught a lesson by the princess and Yu side concubine." Gan Dongfei rushed to a cave, bowed his head to the handsome man on the stone bed.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's brows moved slightly, he was silent for a while, and said a word lightly, "En."

Gan Dong glanced at the man in front of him, and then said: "Tomorrow the princess will take the side concubines to the palace, what Shen Qing is probably going to do."

At this time, the man with closed eyes finally opened a pair of cold eyes.

In the darkness, those dark eyes with awe-inspiring murderous aura drifted past, and finally disappeared quickly.

"Let her go and let her do it." There seemed to be a touch of pampering in his voice, which made Qian Dong stunned.

"Subordinates understand!" He cupped his fists to accept the order, and then flew out of the cave under the moonlight.

After Qiandong left, Xuanyuan Jiaye's eyes curved slightly, and he murmured: "My Ling'er, I will protect you, don't be afraid."

Chu Lingling, who was far away in the Fenqing Pavilion of the Jinnan Prince's Mansion, opened her eyes in vain from her sleep. Her sharp eyes searched every place in the bedroom, and she lowered her vigilance after finding nothing unusual.

She seemed to have dreamed of a man, but she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, she just felt very familiar, and the man told her not to be afraid of anything, he was always there.

Chen Lingling was inexplicably disturbed, as if she couldn't trust anyone in this world except Xuanyuan Jiaye, but it was because of this that she wondered why a self who knew nothing about him and didn't know anything about him He chose to believe him.

Unknowingly, sleepiness swept over, Chen Lingling trembled her eyelashes, and slowly closed her eyes.

early morning.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sun is comfortable, the air is refreshing and pleasant, the weather is fine, and the soft wind blows by, making people itchy.

After waking up, Chen Lingling began to dress up. Looking at the dazzling array of jewelry and pearl hairpins, she felt a little helpless. Being in the royal family was troublesome, and she had to be graceful and gorgeous at all times.

Opening the jewelry box, Chen Lingling glanced around, reached into the deepest part of the box, touched the thing wrapped in brocade cloth, and then began to dress in peace of mind.

Half an hour later, the girl in the bronze mirror was wearing a purple silk dress, which was light and dignified, simple yet majestic. The white neck was embroidered with golden lotus flowers, and the belt around the waist was also embroidered with Delicate flowers and gorgeous walks hang above her head, making crisp sounds with her steps.

The delicate face is covered with meticulous makeup, the flowers between the eyebrows are dazzling, the dark eye shadow is applied on the corners of the eyes, giving people an imposing advantage, and the bright red lip color is smeared with a layer of clear oil, the sun shines, Alluring beauty is extremely dazzling.

Her cold and sharp eyes were aggressive, and she smiled softly, but she walked forward with lotus steps, her head held high and her chest held high.

The four side concubines who were waiting at the gate of the palace were stunned. The girl walking from a distance was beautiful and noble, her every frown and smile revealed an elegance and nobility that no one else could imitate, as if she was born to be above everyone else. superior.

Seeing that they were stupefied, Fu Que coughed quickly, and the four side concubines quickly turned their eyes away and bowed together, "Princess."

(End of this chapter)