My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

A woman wearing a Kunlun slave mask came from the outside of the crowd. The crowd scattered a road and looked at the raving woman coldly, not knowing her identity.

Yang dandy roared and said impatiently, "take off that mask and let me see which bitch it is!"

Jiang Dong said coldly: "apricot flower come here, don't be wise with him. If you draw a knife and get his dirty blood, you don't need to take this knife."

Apricot flower glared at Yang dandy fiercely and was about to leave.

"What's the matter? You stop first, little bitch. Do you understand the rules? "

Jiang Dong asked, "do you really want to tell her the rules?"

"Who are you?" he said with a smile? Don't worry. I'll make it clear to the little bitch first, and then I'll tell you. "

The voice did not fall, only listen to "bang!" As soon as the dust was flying, Yang dandy fell on the ground and was trampled on his back by apricot flowers.

People did not see how the apricot flower was moving, only felt that the little girl's hands and feet were too fast. Young master Yang was trampled on and couldn't get up at all. He was so angry that he yelled, "come on, tie this little bitch to me!"

Jiang Dong looks around, the eyes under the mask are extremely cold, "who dares?"

Princess Lanyu narrowed her eyes. She said slowly, "it's Princess huanzhu. I don't know where the princess found such a shrewd servant girl and stepped on my husband in the mud. Now that the princess is a new rich, everything should be careful. Don't leave anything in the hands of others. "

Jiang Dong smiles and pushes the Kunlun slave mask to the top of his head. All the onlookers suddenly see how beautiful this woman is! Is she the Jiang family who was named Princess huanzhu?

"Princess Lanyu said it well. Now that the princess is out of power, she should be careful. Don't make a mistake. It's a disaster."

Yang dandy, who was trampled on by apricot flowers, was so ashamed and indignant that he was so bloody for eight generations that he never met Jiang!

Jiang Dong makes a look at apricot flower. Apricot flower slowly takes off her feet and solemnly says to Yang dandy, "next time you won't be so lucky. If I see you again, you'll surely die with one foot!"

Jiang Dong said, "Mr. Yang, my little sister has a bad temper. Can you remember it?"

Yang dandy was deeply humiliated and was about to scold him. All of a sudden, there was a loud voice: "Princess huanzhu is so arrogant. If I had such a shameless daughter as you, I would have strangled her. How can she show off in the market?"

Yang dandy was overjoyed, looked at the voice and cried, "Dad --"

a carriage stopped outside the crowd at any time. The old man lifted up the curtain and looked at Jiang Dong with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Dong sneered in her heart and lost her patience to speak well. She said in a loud voice, "it turns out that you are the Secretary of the Ministry of household. Although you don't have a daughter, you have a son who is useless. Why don't you strangle him?"

On hearing this, Yang Yanguang, an old Shangshu of the Ministry of Hubu, was furious. He pointed to Jiang Dong and said in a trembling voice: "the evil girl is a disaster to the country. Li Chao is unfortunate!"

Jiang Dong looked at the old Shangshu's gloomy eyes, and she sneered: "what? When adults have nothing to say, they start to make alarmist remarks? It's the great misfortune of Li Dynasty to have an old Shangshu like you and a little girl scolding in the street! Your son robs the people's daughter, your daughter-in-law commits murder in the market. That's your family's misfortune. It's your misfortune that you are narrow-minded, you are old and stupid, and you are not benevolent. "

Yang Yanguang said in a deep voice: "what a charming girl! I will send a hundred old scholars to the United Nations and report your crimes to my emperor. How long can you be domineering? "

Jiang Dong's face did not change, "Wen died admonishment, martial death, I wish Shangshu a proper death!" Music Literature www.lelewx.com

Yang Yanguang pointed to Jiang Dong, shivering and speechless. The old fox, who had excellent self-cultivation skills, could hardly help shouting abuse.

A lazy voice said with a smile: "the Imperial College hundred old Confucian scholars have moved out, Hubu Shangshu is really a great row of noodles."

Song Xiuchen was standing under an old locust tree by the road, his eyes were lazy and he was laughing.

Princess Lanyu's eyes were desolate, and she said in a low voice, "Lord song, you've been watching the excitement for a long time."

Song Xiuchen shook his head. "Soon, I will have a look at it. I didn't expect that old man Yang was really angry. If I don't come forward to mediate, I'm afraid the old man will be angry and send out soldiers. "

Yang Yanguang looked at the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty. His eyes were complicated. "Song Shi Lang's holding the beauty home is really elated and unrestrained."

Song Xiuchen's face suddenly understood the expression, very badly hit the ground oh, "I said that Lord Yang is good, why do you want to learn that woman scolding street, originally is a good play, want to tear face with me in public, so as to give Chen Zhongshu Na a name?"

Yang Yanguang's mind was broken, he did not make an excuse, but coldly said: "you are smart, not smart. Xiuchen song, I want to see how long you can be arrogant. "

Song Xiuchen laughed, "that adult, you have to ask for more happiness and longevity."

Yang Yanguang's eyes glanced over song Xiuchen and looked behind him. The old man's gloomy eyes contained a few smiles after his success. He snorted heavily and fell off the curtain.Behind the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty, there was a green wall carriage coming slowly. The four corners of the carriage are hung with small glass lamps, which give out dim yellow light in the drizzle, making it more misty and hazy.

Jiang Dong's eyes moved and recognized Chen Pinghu's carriage.

He didn't stop. He just lifted the curtain and looked at Jiang Dong standing by the road. Jiang Dong's eyes were cold and did not look at him.

Chen Pinghu gently put down the curtain and his eyes were like Gushi bubo. He thought of his first meeting in front of Zhongshu lingfu that day. She stood there dirty and cold.

I don't know from when, Chen Pinghu seems to have forgotten that he used a long scale to lift her red veil on a wedding night a few years ago. That was the first time he and she met.

He once married her, but he didn't remember much.

As the carriage passed by, he suddenly reached out and pressed down on the window. In a voice that only Chen Pinghu could hear, he said slowly, "goodbye today, maybe I'll never see you again. No matter who wins, no matter who wins

Chen Pinghu in the car light way: "do not need you to remind."

Song Xiuchen relaxed a smile, let go of his hand, "you Take care. "

Sitting in the car, Chen Pinghu stretched out his right hand and slowly made a overturning movement. In the dim light, he looked at the hand which was slightly thin cocooned because of holding the pen all the year round, and whispered in a whisper: "turning the hand is the cloud, covering the hand is the rain. How much blood debt does this turn over? "

The carriage passed Dongshi long street and stopped outside the imperial garden. Chen Pinghu walked out of the car. He looked up at the gloomy sky. The cold rain fell on his brow.

Song Xiuchen was absent-minded. Jiang Dong held his hand tightly and looked up at the sky. He muttered: "on the Lantern Festival of the Shang Yuan Dynasty, heaven does not make beauty."

Song Xiuchen put on the mask on her head again to cover her face. He said with a smile, "you are a beautiful woman who brings disaster to the country and the people. It's better to cover it. In the imperial garden, the children of the rich and noble families gather together. Don't be seen by others again! In case a group of people run to the holy place and ask you to be a daughter-in-law, who can I talk to? "

In the smile, there is a sadness that can't be said with others.