Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

The 12th chapter wedding candle night (1)

If it wasn't for the old emperor's imperial power, Mu Wenxuan would never have anything to do with Liangyue in his life.

This is the palace.

want power.

want to keep power.

Those who want to use power to help themselves and others.

One link after another, standing at the highest position of power, in the end there can only be one person.

This is why, after becoming a queen, after Luo Feiqing promised to be a couple for life, Leng Luanyue still did not give up the power outside the palace.

In the final analysis, she is just a woman who has experienced too much darkness and lacks a sense of security.

However, even this little bit of self-protection has become a reason for lovers to kill.

Soldiers and horses clear the way, and firecrackers are fired.The lion dance team, the dowry bearers, and the palace servants rewarded by the old emperor are long lines with no end in sight.Ten miles of red makeup, there is nothing better than this.

The people on both sides, whether happy or not, cheered for the wedding.After all, for this prince's wedding, the old emperor promised to cut taxes for half a year.

"Here we are, miss."

The personal maid, Ya'er, supported the bride who got out of the sedan chair.

"The prince is back, I miss you so much."

Another girl's charming voice sounded at the same time, even overwhelming the sound of festive firecrackers.

Mu Wenxuan, who was sitting beside Leng Ranyue, jumped down and whispered in the direction of the girl: "Die'er."

Luanyue squinted her eyes, she couldn't see the appearance of this woman named Die'er, but when she thought about that face, she must be full of pride.It makes people feel not so happy.

What kind of woman Leng Luanyue hadn't seen back then?

Die'er's little trick, put it on Leng Ranyue, who can be killed quietly, who is proficient in this way, is simply courting death!

"Look, look. This prince obviously doesn't want to see the new princess."

Some of the people began to gossip.

"In the past, the prime minister's daughter, the number one beauty in the North, who never thought that the ending would be like this? It's pitiful enough to be married to a fool, but to be provoked in public by someone who is not even a concubine. The saddest thing is that you The bridegroom, on the wedding day. He still thinks about hugging other women. It's sad."

"Yes."

"Hey, the beauty is unlucky."

"···"

Twos and threes, although whispered, but still heard clearly.

(End of this chapter)