Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

"Did you hear?" the figure was slightly sideways, and his face was still hidden in the dark, and the moonlight could not be seen, but the voice was delicate and sweet, with the unique charm of a girl.

The shadow nodded and went forward to explain in detail.

The red cloak suddenly turned out a gorgeous pattern. As soon as it fell together, the black soap boots flashed away, and the man in black had fallen to the ground, with a thread of red blood around his mouth.

"He's not dead?" Qingtian's voice suddenly peaked and seemed a little hysterical. "What do you eat? Dare you tell me if you're not dead?"

"Lord, there is an irresistible variable in forgiveness, and that person can't be countered by ordinary people." the man in black covered his chest and seemed to endure great pain. He finished a sentence several times.

"I don't care!" the woman shook her hand fiercely and scolded, "this time it's not successful. If you go again next time, you must kill him! You must not let him return to Beijing!"

"Lord, forgive me." the man in black knelt down and bowed his head. Judging from the current situation, this is almost an impossible task.

"Get out! Get out!" Qingtian's voice was definitely angry and screamed to drive away. The man in black dragged himself and couldn't wait to get back.

The woman stood in place, her red lips were gorgeous on half of her snow-white face leaked from her blood-colored cloak, she was severely bitten by snow-white shell teeth, and her palm hanging on her side made a sound.

"I won't let you go! You wait for me!" Yan ghost general figure, a few ups and downs dissipated in the night. It was before dawn, the darkest time. The owl cooed and turned its amber eyes indifferently in the other direction.

In early autumn, mist filled the sky, and the grass tip was a little bright, as if you could perceive another world by looking closely. On both sides of the pipeline paved with green bricks, there are layers of forest impregnated with frost forest. Looking from near to far, there are deep and shallow emerald green, dark green, dark green, and gradually changing dark red, thin red and light red, creating a picturesque scene.

In this picture scroll, there is a group of immortal chariots and horses banging on it, and dozens of servants and maids on both sides, all dressed in wide sleeved white clothes, spotless, with four translucent white gauze hanging from a hat on their head. The white gauze hangs on the ground. As they walk around, their clothes fly and curl, like nine celestial beings.

With the white fog steaming around, I was really stunned by a group of feather forest soldiers.

However, Shuang rode on a jujube red horse. With the large army and Ji Qingzhuo, Ji Qingzhuo was in front, while she followed the deputy general.

I don't know whether Rong Lin is an old Taoist or the leader of Wuhua palace. As for being so immortal, is he unique in the world?

Nor do I think of these strong men who wander around the barracks all day and can't see a hair of women all year round.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that the deputy general was crazy with a pair of big copper bell eyes, a mouth full of stubble was big, and something suspicious glittered on his curled beard with the sunlight.

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and hold it up. My mouth closed and people came back.

"This... The people brought out by the National Normal University are really extraordinary," the deputy general put on his mouth and looked reluctant to keep an eye on the people. He laughed with embarrassment.

However, Shuang opened her mouth, smiled very falsely, nodded and said, "yes, if there were more silk and bamboo sounds, it would probably be as good as fairy music and Fairy Spirit."

When the voice fell, I heard the sound of the flute in front of me, which was as big as two and a half carriages. The flute sounded clear and melodious. Listening to it, it immediately made people feel as if they had been washed. In front of me, there were mountains and peaks, rustling bamboo leaves, waves of pines and waves.

However, Shuang was stunned. Seeing that the deputy general could not help but close his eyes and showed a timid expression of intoxication, he immediately pulled out the corners of his eyes and decided on the next trip. He must shut up and don't speak.

Starting early in the morning, he arrived at the gate of Yanjing before noon. From a distance, colored flags were flying. Officials dressed in black and red were dripping and lined up in a square queue on both sides of a bright red and dazzling red carpet. At the end of the red carpet, the head of all officials, proudly stood Xiao shaozhan, the emperor of Daqi, who was wearing a crown. Twelve strings of Yu beads glittered and fell, covering the face occupied by perennial Yin stings. The people standing next to him, on the left, were Prince Xiao Shaojing in ink robes and purple crowns, whose face could not see the actual age, and on the right, was Princess Hui, who was pink and full of pearls and emeralds.

However, Shuang sat on the horse and squinted at the pink peach from a distance. She sneered in her heart that the person who came was not concubine Wan. It seems that concubine Hui has been favored for a while.

"Stop." no matter how long it is, it has to come to the end. Ji Qingzhuo raised his hand and shouted to stop, and the team stopped. When he turned over and dismounted, they all slipped off their horses. No one dared to sit higher than the emperor.

However, frost mixed in the interruption of the team and tried to shrink himself into the crowd. Ji Qing didn't know anything about personnel, so she had to take care of everything. At the moment, she grabbed him and pressed him into the crowd. Then she pressed his head and pressed it down.

"Niang......" Ji Qingyue is a little wronged, but Shuang stares at him and forbids him to speak indiscriminately.

That side box, wait for Rong Lin, the old guy's Fairy Spirit curls out, and then salute with him.

It seems that the wind can be heard in the distance, and the conversation is all greetings from you to me. However, Shuang doesn't have any taste. She waits for the meeting between the two heads of state and hurried back to the palace.

After going to the hall, Xiao shaozhan will personally meet Rong Lin again, hand over the envoy's document and give the meeting gift. He will pass the time together, and perhaps exchange some important information. After that, Rong Lin returned to the Honglu guest hall for repair, or he could move freely. In the evening, Emperor Daqi hosted a banquet in the imperial garden to entertain the envoy

While ran Shuang was going through this route in his mind, the large army finally waited for the leaders to meet and was about to leave for the palace.

Suddenly, in the team over there, the goose yellow figure who had been watching from left to right, looked at the direction of Ran Shuang, and his black eyes lit up.

"Ran Shuang, I've found you." ran Shuang was caught off guard and was hit.

Then there appeared a small face with a peach blossom face. The smile was more brilliant than the scorching sun. The original unruly spirit turned into soft and naive when encountering natural frost.

"Xiao ranzi, I thought I'd never see you again. I went to the prison to see you, but you've disappeared. Then I asked my fourth brother, but he always refused to tell me where you've been..." ran Jun snapped a string of goose yellow jade beads swaying between her forehead, setting off her pale amber eyes, which made her more worried.

"Princess, princess," ran Shuang glanced around and found that many people had looked sideways. She couldn't help but use some strength to push away the person in her arms. However, ran Jun was very persistent and wouldn't let go of her clothes.

When he was frowning, he stretched out a big palm in the horizontal thorn and held it firmly. LengSheng broke ran Jun's wrist. This didn't count. After breaking it, he didn't reduce his strength, but only held ran Jun screaming.

"Who are you? Dare to fight against the princess and don't want to live?"