The concubine is always domineering: the code name of this palace is the lore

Chapter 273 Leave the child behind (3)

There will never be that possibility, because she will never, never, ever do something she doesn't like for a little hindrance.

Never never possible!
"Is it?"

The corners of Liang Mobai's eyes were smiling, and the silver pupils shone brightly in the sunlight, they were exceptionally holy.

"There is no absolute thing in this world. As powerful as an emperor, there will be times when he can't do anything. I look forward to the emperor's plea at that time."

He didn't wait for Leng Wuxin to say anything.

He didn't even wait for Leng Wuxin to say whether he would let Liang Yue go.Liang Mobai in the silver robe has already turned around, coming and leaving on the flowers.

"It's as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a wandering dragon. The chrysanthemums are flourishing and the chrysanthemums are flourishing, and the pine trees are flourishing. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Observing it by force, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo. The slenderness is well-balanced, shortened and fit. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain as expected. The neck is stretched and the neck is beautiful, and the quality is exposed. E'e, eyebrow repairing and beautiful. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at gazing, and they are supporting power. Majestic and charming, quiet and leisurely, tender and graceful, charming in language. Wonderful clothes, bone statues should be pictured .Draped in robes, bright and beautiful, Eryao and green in Huaju. Wearing gold and emerald jewellery, embellished with pearls to dazzle the body. Practicing the literary shoes of traveling far away, dragging the light skirts of fog and silk. The fragrance of faint orchids, walking hesitantly In the corner of the mountain. So Yan suddenly slid his body, playing with it. Leaning on the Caiyan on the left, and shade the osmanthus flag on the right. The soil is in the marsh of the gods, and the Xuanzhi of the Turbulent Settlement is gathered. I am in love with its beauty, and my heart vibrates without shaking Yi. An unscrupulous matchmaker is to welcome the joy, and to use the microwave to communicate. May the sincerity be the first to achieve it, and the jade pendant is the key. The letter of the beautiful woman is cultivated, Qiang learns the rites and comprehends the poems. Resist Qiong and give him peace. , refers to the potential for a period of time. The money of the dependents is real, and I am afraid of being deceived by the spirit. I feel that I have given up my words, I am hesitant and suspicious. I accept the harmony and calm my ambitions, and I will defend myself. So Luo Inspiration, leaning and hesitating, divine light separation and reunion, yin and yang at first glance. Li lightly stands on a crane, as if it is about to fly but not soaring. The smoldering of the peppers is strong, the steps are thin and fragrant. The super long chant is always admired. , The voice is mournful and long. You are all spirits, ordering the lover of Xiao Xiao, or playing in the clear stream, or flying in the Shenzhu, or picking pearls, or picking green feathers. From the second concubine of Nanxiang, I will travel with Hanbin Female·······"

Indistinctly, I can also hear the faint voice of "Luo Shen Fu", ethereal and emotionless.

Cool ink white!
Leng Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly.

The wind finally picked up, and the empire was about to rain.

(End of this chapter)