Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 695 Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high①
Ru'er restrained herself and said, the slaves feel ashamed.

Qingqing stood in front of the window, the sky was getting colder, and the autumn wind was blowing leaves.

If there is only a first sight in life, how can Xifeng be sad and draw a fan?

Yes, now I have to start planning people's hearts, planning Murong Jin, and planning everyone around me.

This is what I want.

Although the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves outside the window, the glazed roof overlooking the palace is still shining brightly in the sunlight.

This deep palace compound, in the eyes of outsiders, looks resplendent and noble.

But there seems to be more darkness in the corners here than anywhere else. It is not the body that is tired, but the heart.

But you can't let go, you can only continue to fight.

She thought that love would conquer the sky, but it turned out that when she loves you, her life is beautiful, but when the love fades, distrust and suspicion will invade.

Of course, Concubine Xuan contributed to the flames, but love cannot stand the test after all.

Qingqing thought, if one day I lost my heart, wouldn't I not have such sad entanglement?

Concubine Xuan's body recovered quickly.

She naturally heard that Qingqing had secretly summoned a rough envoy and servant in her palace today.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Want to put eyeliner around her?
OK!I'll let you install it.

An elusive smile gradually deepened on her face.

She asked people to prepare hot soup for her to take a bath, but after entering the misty curtain, she asked everyone to retreat without waiting.

After making sure that everyone was gone, she pushed the door shut, her slender fingers brushed lightly over the hair, and she tore off the face with a sound of tearing.

It is really hard to lie in bed all day these days, but the game is not over yet!
She thought that even if the doll was not found in Kunning Palace, it would at least drive a wedge between Murong Jin and the queen, but the strength of their relationship seemed to be beyond her imagination.

Although she was shaken, it was quite different from what she expected.

She bathed herself in the warm water sprinkled with petals, I am afraid, to make the wind and rain more violent.
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Recommend Taotao’s equally wonderful 【Complete published work】: Tribute Princess Turning Upside Down: The Empress Dowager
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