Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 32 A Man's Heart Has Countless Needles Under the Sea
It is said that a husband and wife can enjoy a hundred days of grace, but all the adages about this man seem to be just nonsense~ that's all
People are willing to say what they have to say, this is someone else's family business;

She Wu Qingcheng has never been a woman who sympathizes with others!

Pluto frowned and looked at the place where Meijiao disappeared...

In the next second, the corners of his mouth were raised and he stared at Qingcheng in a daze
"I don't know if Miss Qingcheng is moved by this king, and she is considering becoming my concubine? This king has lost a lady who will serve you because of you." Hades teased.

The corners of Qingcheng's mouth twitched wildly. I have never seen that cruel man happily flirting with other girls after killing his wife.
Although she is not a big girl now, at least she has more than [-] years of mind... It is said that women have needles in the bottom of their hearts, and men have countless needles in the bottom of their hearts~
"..."

There are rumors in Pluto's harem that the gentle and watery Pluto was charmed by a small guard and stabbed to death the most beloved concubine Mei in the past.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

Qingcheng listened to the crowd, she seemed impatient, she would not narcissistically think that it was Pluto who stabbed the concubine to death for her, and she was just a puppet, which was a good excuse, Concubine Mei was probably the Queen Mother eyeliner.

This time it was good, and pushed her to the point of the knife~ The guards and maidservants all walked around when they saw her, fearing to offend her; like some kind of monster...

"Miss Qingcheng, you can make it easy for me to find you. The Empress Dowager Ming has an order; tell you to go to Fenglin Palace immediately." A guard came over

....

Sure enough~ when people are unlucky, they will be choked when they drink water; Qingcheng strides towards Fenglin Hall

There was a woman sitting on the Phoenix Hall, no matter how old she looked, she didn't look like the Empress Dowager Ming, on the contrary, she was like a flower and jade, but she was dressed extravagantly.

Sitting on the Luan Hall, Qingcheng was stunned to see—who said that a woman's son must have wrinkles all over his face when he grows up?

"Boldly pour the city, you can't salute when you see the Empress Dowager." A guard on the left side of the Empress Dowager shouted
"Qinge, don't be rude. You step back." The Empress Dowager Ming scolded the guard named Qinge beside her, and then looked at Qingcheng with a smile on her face: "Are you Miss Wu Qingcheng?"

Qingcheng finally came to his senses, and replied: "It's the little girl, the little girl has seen the Queen Mother."

Thinking about it, it is actually true, after all, which of the people here has not practiced for hundreds to tens of thousands of years~
(End of this chapter)