The rebirth of the first daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 435 The Emperor is Coming (2)
Suddenly, a woman's suppressed joy came from a dilapidated courtyard gate.

Shangguan's eyes lit up, and he turned around and whispered in Le'er's ear. Le'er looked hesitant at first, then stomped his feet and trotted out of the alley.

Shangguan Ning listened carefully twice, and it was indeed Jiang Yilan's voice, but based on the time, the two of them might not have gotten to the point right now, but that's not important, she didn't want to let Jiang Yilan lose here. Chastity, what she wants is...

"Elder-in-law, hurry up, I don't know what happened, please go in and have a look...".

There was a cheerful voice in the alley, and Shangguan Ning smiled slightly. This girl's legs and feet were really fast, and she brought her here in the blink of an eye.

"Princess Pingning?"

The little eunuch was waiting in the outer hall of the Qianye Hall, so he recognized at a glance that the woman in front of him was the Princess Pingning who had just been granted the title, and she was about to become Princess Shengyang. No offence.

"My little one, please greet Princess Pingning."

At this moment, Shangguan Ning's expression was flustered and sometimes frightened, and his voice was also trembling.

"Little eunuch, save my maidservant!"

Shangguan Ning's face was sad and rainy, and the little father-in-law was at a loss for a while, and his speech became stuttering.

"Master Pingning... you... you... if you have anything to do, just order... just tell the little one, the little one... will definitely go through fire and water... it's not too late."

"Little eunuch, my maidservant helped me find the missing hairpin in the palace, but I haven't seen anyone back for a long time. This girl and I went all the way to find it, and we came to see this place, and, in that yard...in that yard... ...".

Shangguan Ning seemed to be having a hard time talking, but pointed at the dilapidated courtyard with horror in his eyes.

Just at this time, another woman's panting sounded, and the little eunuch suddenly became embarrassed, but the one standing in front of him was Princess Pingning, and now the matter fell on his head again, so he had to bite the bullet Just go forward.

"Wait a moment, the Princess, let me go in and take a closer look."

The little eunuch turned around, with an expression uglier than a ghost on his face, gritted his teeth and walked towards the courtyard where the sound came from, cursing in his heart: Which little girl who doesn't open her eyes dares to hide here in broad daylight Fooling around, if he drags himself down because of this matter, Zhao Quan will make the two of them feel overwhelmed and walk around.

The dilapidated courtyard door was half-covered, and the little eunuch Zhao Quan walked into the courtyard without any effort. The sound came from a side room in the courtyard. The closer you got, the louder the sound was. The sound overlaps.

Zhao Quan stood on tiptoe and looked in through the gap in the window, his face turned red and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

I saw a pair of man and woman overlapped in the room. The woman's clothes were half uncovered at this time, and most of the spring was exposed. A pair of white, plain hands were clasped on the man's back. I don't know whether it was pain or joy. The nails drew red marks on the man's back.

The woman's face was very raw, not like the usual waiter in the palace, and the man's back was facing Zhao Quan, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the other party's burly waist, which seemed to be half a wall, should not be a eunuch in the palace.

Zhao Quan was a little flustered for a while, who are these two people, why did they come to the palace in broad daylight to do such a thing?

No matter, Zhao Quan was cruel, and picked a wooden stick as thick as a wrist from the bottom of the window frame. Whoever he is, who can do such shady things in the palace, how can he be a decent person? What is waiting outside is Princess Pingning's future Princess Shengyang, and Zhao Quan can still tell which is more important.

(End of this chapter)