The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 11
The concubine didn't pay any attention to the people beside her, and walked towards the door as soon as she lifted her footsteps. When she got to Gong Yang'er's side, she glanced over slightly, the corner of her mouth pulled, but she didn't say anything. Then, the next moment, he walked out the door.

Gong Yang'er was startled, and looked at the concubine's actions in disbelief, and for a moment couldn't figure out what kind of power she possessed, to be able to pat her ass in front of the queen mother and just leave.

Cough, she shouldn't have asked, she shouldn't have cared, it's nothing to do with it, let's hang it up.

"Okay, An also invites you. If the queen is fine, go back. Aijia is tired and wants to be quiet and quiet." The queen mother waved her hand and asked Gong Yang'er to go back. After speaking, she no longer looked at the palace. Yang'er, but she didn't seem to care about her anymore.

"Yes, my son will leave." Gong Yang'er smiled lightly, without saying much, just as the queen mother wanted, she retreated slightly towards the door.

"The queen mother has a good rest, and I'm going back too." Huangfu Ke also said suddenly, his gaze slightly swept the direction where Gong Yang'er was retreating, and a thoughtful smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Then, the next moment, he also exited the door.

As soon as Gong Yang'er exited the gate of Xiangning Palace, she took the crescent moon and quickly evacuated from the spot without stopping a step, and ran back to Fengzao Palace, so fast that even Huangfu Ke came out without seeing him. their silhouettes.

The appearance of the woman in the mirror is a bit unreal, she is too shockingly beautiful, she does not look like a woman in the world, she has a small nose, a small mouth, there is a slight sadness in her eyes, and her body is so weak, It seems that it will fall down when the wind blows, so unreal.

Cough, although the person in the mirror is her, but... even she can't help but feel amazed when she looks at it. There is such a beautiful woman in the world. With her current appearance, if she goes back to the 21st century, she will probably be as popular as half the sky .

"Yueya, am I beautiful?" The more Gong Yang'er looked at herself in the mirror, the more unreal she felt in her heart. It seemed that everything was dreamlike and she couldn't find any sense of reality.

She has seen her current appearance countless times since she transmigrated here. She doesn't know where her real body is and where Gong Yang'er's soul is. The only thing she is sure of is, Now the person in the mirror is herself.

(End of this chapter)