Evil lazy little queen mother: the royal family has evil spirits
Chapter 8 The Evil Can't Sleep
Chapter 8 The Evil Can't Sleep
"Young master ordered that the pavilion master's injuries are almost healed, and he will enter the palace tomorrow to stabilize the harem."
Qingxuan is indeed worthy of being a member of Master Xuanji's sect, and his words are just as cold and indifferent, which is really unpleasant.
Xu Yanwen was annoyed, and cast a cold glance at Qingxuan, how can he say that he is also the master of a pavilion, is it the turn of a maid to raise something?
I remember that when I first came here and woke up, the twins seemed to be quite afraid of this pavilion master.
Could it be that he knew that he had lost his memory and lost his original sense of propriety, so he became presumptuous.
Qingxuan felt guilty for a while when Xu Yanwenyin looked at him, thinking of the temperament of the former pavilion master, he couldn't help but shiver.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zi Chen hurriedly scolded: "Qingxuan, be presumptuous, remember your identity."
Xu Yanwenyin looked at Zi Chen indifferently, and walked back to the room without talking.
Just let Qingxuan go down this step!
Originally, I didn't plan to punish or punish like Mr. Xuanji, so let it go!
Entering the palace tomorrow?
Once entering the palace, the gate is as deep as the sea, and there are so many TV shows, few women in the palace end well.
Thinking of this, Xu Yanwenyin, who was always at ease with the situation, suddenly felt that the early autumn wind also carried a deep chill.
Thinking of what I have learned in the past two days, the present Empress Dowager Xianzhi is actually three years younger than the youngest prince today.
Before the death of the first emperor, he was posthumously named Empress Dowager. Today's saint, Su Qinhua, has three sons. Except for the crown prince Su Qiyan, the eighth prince Su Qiyang and the sixth prince Su Qihua are all born to other concubines.
The Eighth Prince Su Qiyang, nicknamed General Hussars, is stationed in the northern border to defend the safety of the frontier, and he is not in the imperial city all year round.
Prince Su Qiyang is in charge of all the guards in the imperial city to ensure the order of the imperial city.
Only Su Qijia is an idle prince, relying on the love of the Holy One, doing nothing all day long.
The human way is that the dragon has nine sons, but the emperor doesn't have many children, so it's not a bad thing.
At night, it was silent, but suddenly there was a strong wind, followed by thunder and lightning, and the trees shook and the windows swayed.
Xu Yanwenyin was woken up with a start, and couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat up, either because of tomorrow's change or because of the thunderstorm, he couldn't help feeling a little upset.
Tossing and turning, rolling and rolling on the bed, I couldn't bear it and had to get up.
Gu Zi sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea. Xu Yanwenyin couldn't help laughing. He never knew that in his lifetime, he would fall asleep when he touched the pillow and suffer from insomnia.
(End of this chapter)
"Young master ordered that the pavilion master's injuries are almost healed, and he will enter the palace tomorrow to stabilize the harem."
Qingxuan is indeed worthy of being a member of Master Xuanji's sect, and his words are just as cold and indifferent, which is really unpleasant.
Xu Yanwen was annoyed, and cast a cold glance at Qingxuan, how can he say that he is also the master of a pavilion, is it the turn of a maid to raise something?
I remember that when I first came here and woke up, the twins seemed to be quite afraid of this pavilion master.
Could it be that he knew that he had lost his memory and lost his original sense of propriety, so he became presumptuous.
Qingxuan felt guilty for a while when Xu Yanwenyin looked at him, thinking of the temperament of the former pavilion master, he couldn't help but shiver.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zi Chen hurriedly scolded: "Qingxuan, be presumptuous, remember your identity."
Xu Yanwenyin looked at Zi Chen indifferently, and walked back to the room without talking.
Just let Qingxuan go down this step!
Originally, I didn't plan to punish or punish like Mr. Xuanji, so let it go!
Entering the palace tomorrow?
Once entering the palace, the gate is as deep as the sea, and there are so many TV shows, few women in the palace end well.
Thinking of this, Xu Yanwenyin, who was always at ease with the situation, suddenly felt that the early autumn wind also carried a deep chill.
Thinking of what I have learned in the past two days, the present Empress Dowager Xianzhi is actually three years younger than the youngest prince today.
Before the death of the first emperor, he was posthumously named Empress Dowager. Today's saint, Su Qinhua, has three sons. Except for the crown prince Su Qiyan, the eighth prince Su Qiyang and the sixth prince Su Qihua are all born to other concubines.
The Eighth Prince Su Qiyang, nicknamed General Hussars, is stationed in the northern border to defend the safety of the frontier, and he is not in the imperial city all year round.
Prince Su Qiyang is in charge of all the guards in the imperial city to ensure the order of the imperial city.
Only Su Qijia is an idle prince, relying on the love of the Holy One, doing nothing all day long.
The human way is that the dragon has nine sons, but the emperor doesn't have many children, so it's not a bad thing.
At night, it was silent, but suddenly there was a strong wind, followed by thunder and lightning, and the trees shook and the windows swayed.
Xu Yanwenyin was woken up with a start, and couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat up, either because of tomorrow's change or because of the thunderstorm, he couldn't help feeling a little upset.
Tossing and turning, rolling and rolling on the bed, I couldn't bear it and had to get up.
Gu Zi sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea. Xu Yanwenyin couldn't help laughing. He never knew that in his lifetime, he would fall asleep when he touched the pillow and suffer from insomnia.
(End of this chapter)
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