Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 170 Administering the Emperor's Sleeping Matter 3
So what about the concubine, it turns out that the concubine in the harem is so pitiful.

In order to have a chance to get the rain and dew, they will use any means.

I don't know how they usually please the father-in-laws in the respect room.

Concubine Chen and Concubine Chen couldn't stop her anymore, they probably also remembered their own image problems at the same time, stood gracefully where they were, and watched Xia Xiaowei leave.

Then they greeted each other with a smile and said goodbye.

Busy going back to think of ways to deal with this new situation that I have never encountered before.

Xia Xiaowei returned to Fengyi Palace in frustration, dawdled for a long time, and then brought her daily necessities to Longyuan Palace.

This time it's troublesome, not only can't get out of the palace, but I have to use my poor brain to deal with that guy Bei Qinghan.

Bei Qinghan was not in Longyuan Palace, but was handling affairs in the Imperial Study Room.

He left a message, saying that because of Miss Yinzhu's job relationship, she could enter his bedroom at will.

There was no one else in the bedroom, and it was very spacious, twice as big as her own bedroom in Fengyi Palace.

The furnishings in the bedroom are luxurious, but there are not many things, and there is a large space in the middle.

Xia Xiaowei was filled with joy.

She was worrying about not having a good place to practice that set of snow-mountain swordsmanship. Isn't this bedroom an excellent training ground.

These days, the internal strength has improved a lot, but the sword technique is still very unfamiliar.

No way, no chance to practice.

Taking a closer look, there was also a decorative sword hanging on the wall, as if it was specially prepared for her.

Xia Xiaowei walked to the door of the bedroom and looked out.

The rest of the court ladies and fathers-in-law all stood obediently in their positions, and no one even glanced at the bedroom.

Xia Xiaowei was relieved, and came to the wall where the sword was hung, and tiptoed to take down the sword.

She thought to herself, she just practiced the sword, and she would put it back after practice, so no one would notice.

Holding the sword in his hand, it was heavy, much heavier than imagined.

Taking a closer look, Hualing Xueyu's scabbard was inlaid with a ruby ​​on the hilt, which was luxurious and eye-catching.

Xia Xiaowei gently pulled out the sword, and just as soon as the sword was out of the sheath, the clear and pleasant sound of the chime rang in her ears. The sword body was as white as snow and as sharp as autumn frost, shining with dazzling brilliance.

(End of this chapter)