Killer Concubine: Obtaining the Emperor's Heart by Mistake

Chapter 690: Hot Spirit Grass (27)
But, she doesn't blame him, she really doesn't blame him, at this moment, Qian Jin's heartache is nothing but heartache.

Qian Jin didn't know how long she had been crying on the ground, and she didn't get up from the ground until two maids came to invite her.

"Miss Qian Jin, the emperor ordered us to help you dress up." The two maids said timidly looking at Qian Jin whose tears were blurred.

Although Qian Jin looks so bleak now, there is a chill in her body that makes them afraid.

"What are you dressing for?" Qian Jin asked coldly, wiping her eyes with her hand.

The two maids looked at each other cautiously, and then whispered softly like a mosquito, "The emperor ordered the servants to help you dress up. Tonight will be the wedding between Miss Qianjin and the emperor."

Hearing the timid voices of the two court ladies, Qian Jin suddenly laughed, but in the eyes of the two court ladies, that smile was uglier than crying, but luckily Qian Jin cooperated with them in the end Went to the harem.

Dressed in red makeup, this is what Qian Jin has been looking forward to many times in her dreams, and she is about to marry Han Nanfeng, isn't this what she has always hoped for?

But why is her heart so sore, it hurts so much that she almost can't breathe.

"Miss Qianjin, I've already dressed up, you can see if it's okay." The maid standing aside asked Qianjin in a low voice.

The elegant jade face is painted with light plum blossoms, her eyes are like water, but with the coldness of her conversation, her jet-black hair hangs gracefully around her thin waist, her hair is curled up in a chic and chic bun, and she is gently drawn into the temples Inserted with amethyst moonless magnolia hairpin.

The gorgeous red makeup wrapped the exquisite figure, vividly reflecting the graceful figure.

Qian Jin sat at the table and stared deeply at herself in the bronze mirror, "Get back!"

"Yes." The two maids quickly retreated obediently.

In the cold palace, only Qian Jin was left sitting there, she knew that she didn't need to go out, she just needed to sit here quietly and wait for Han Nanfeng's arrival.

I don't know how long I waited, the palace gate suddenly rang, and Qian Jin knew that it was Han Nanfeng.

Taking advantage of the gap, the door outside the door quickly rushed in, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

He drank a lot.

As soon as Qian Jin heard it, she knew that Han Nanfeng basically didn't drink alcohol in the past.

But now this pungent smell of wine is enough to prove that he drank a lot, why did he drink so much.

Just as Qian Jin turned around to look at it, she was hugged by a pair of powerful arms with mixed strength when she turned around. Suddenly, the slightly pungent smell of wine made Qian Jin choke a little bit.

"Miss, haha, you will be my woman from now on, and you are only allowed to follow me from now on, you are not allowed to betray me, and you will never be allowed to." Although Han Nanfeng's movements were a little crooked, it could still be seen that he was not very drunk.

Holding Qianjin's slender waist with one hand, and poking Qianjin's nose with the other hand, he ordered coldly.

(End of this chapter)