The Glamorous Plump Princess

Pei Zhuang was sent back to Xuanyuan Palace from Yuchi by a group of palace men, and the lineup was huge.

Seeing the situation, Laner immediately greeted him, and saw Pei Zhuang's robe wrapped in Gu Jinghong's body, her heart slightly stunned, and she recovered quickly.

Pei Zhuang returned to the palace with Lan Er's help, and entered the room with a hand and closed the door heavily.

Sitting in front of the mirror, staring blankly at his face.

Today's trip, though unsuccessful, convinced her even more.

Regardless of whether she is round or flat, the emperor is good and alienated to herself, so there must be something in her body that the emperor cannot give up.

Since he couldn't kill herself, she couldn't do it once, so she came twice and took the initiative in her own hands!

Calling Laner, Pei Zhuang turned to the desk, laid rice paper, and wrote with a pen.

"Madam, what are you writing?"

Lan'er stood on the side to grind the ink, and was very puzzled with Pei makeup.

Pei Zhuang hugged a thin piece of paper, and couldn't help herself: "This is Jinshan Yinshan, and it is also your life-saving sign."

For a few days, Pei Zhuang was addicted to her prescription and couldn't help herself.

Relying on the medical knowledge that he learned in the twentieth century, he deliberately imagined the prescription of this dynasty.

Taking the essence and going to the bad place, he was too busy and lost a little circle, even Gu Jinghong's existence was forgotten.

More than a month, she has become a slightly fat beauty.

One meter six, one hundred and twenty pounds.

Alas, barely accepted.

In the study, Gu Jinghong Duan sat at the desk to approve the memorial.

Today is exceptionally quiet. In the past, Pei Zhuang had already prepared various foods in the royal dining room and brought them in person.

Recently, I haven't seen Pei Zhuang for a long time, and the traces that I used to scurry around beside me have disappeared, but I am still a little accustomed to it.

Thinking of this, the hand that was reviewing the memorials suddenly faded, and a drop of ink dripped down.

The father-in-law met, and busy serving the tea with tea: "The emperor rest."

Gu Jinghong took a sip and asked, "What has happened to the harem recently?"

"The harem has been calm and calm, and the emperor is at ease."

The father-in-law answered respectfully.

All right?

Gu Jinghong groaned silently. With Pei Zhuang's temperament, can he be idle? Still, she has noticed something!

Thinking about this, Gu Jinghong frowned, and Pei Zhuang must stay with him without making any mistakes.

"Facility, Xuanyuan Palace."

It's almost dusk.

At the gate of Xuanyuan Palace, Gu Jinghong appeared in front of the palace.

A flash of light came, rushing towards Gu Jinghong.

Gu Jinghong relaxed sideways and avoided the cold light.

Hearing only the crisp "ding", a flying knife hit the palace wall and bounced off.

"Come! Escort! Assassins!"

The father-in-law screamed and immediately stood in front of Gu Jinghong.

The black assassin saw that he had failed in a surprise attack, and Gu Jinghong was already full of people around him. He had no chance to start again, turned around and flew out of the palace wall to escape into Xuanyuan Palace.

Gu Jinghong glanced coldly and immediately flashed in.

Pei Zhuang can't die!

Inside the palace.

Pei Zhuang is elaborately developing the "Seduced Beauty Boy Plan". The plan has been carefully selected and simulated to the final step, which can be finalized.

Suddenly, a black shadow pierced into the room, and before she could see clearly, a cold dagger was already around her neck.

What should I do now, is it to call people? Let's talk to this person and rely on his excellent eloquence to see if he can let him go.

Her troubled neck!