Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Seemingly immortal, in fact, he likes to make trouble most.

He couldn't help but glare at the past, but he was greeted by Rong Lin's gentle smile.

Seeing the atmosphere getting gloomy, she turned her heart and threw it in her sleeve. Suddenly, a meat ball rolled to the center, rolled in front of the table, and finally hit the feet of several cases, blocking the way.

The meat ball originally held a grape and ate a mouthful of running water. Suddenly it was thrown out. It was still very misty.

The only thing I can see is that I can't lose my grapes. He hugged her back with a whiff, stared at her round eyes and stared around vigilantly.

"Squeak, squeak."

What is this?

Originally, the atmosphere of a critical moment was suddenly interrupted by such a white ball.

Everyone stared at the bead and the white ball. They really didn't understand what it was.

The Empress Dowager seemed to be afraid of mice. When she saw it, the whole person fell back and was held by the maid, but she covered her nose in horror and hurried back.

"What? Is it a mouse? How could there be such a big mouse? Come on! Catch it and kill it!"

They were also very surprised that there was such a big mouse in the palace.

But it was not a strange time at this time. The Empress Dowager was surprised. It was no small matter. The Emperor didn't need to order. Yu Linwei came forward to catch it.

However, Shuang doesn't know what the little white childe is, but it's not easy. With the speed of his news, ordinary martial arts practitioners can't catch up with him.

When he saw someone coming, he turned into lightning and ran around the whole banquet place. I don't know whether it was intentional or not. He also deliberately ran to someone else's empress dowager's high bun, stepped on it and tore it at random.

"Ah! Ah! Help! Help!" the Empress Dowager was so frightened that her head of Zhucui was torn. The maid stretched out her hand to dial it, but she couldn't. The Emperor was anxious and went to battle himself, and didn't see that she caught the hateful giant mouse.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and help!" the emperor was furious, and Yu Linwei rushed up trembling.

Almost surrounded the empress dowager, and under the coax and grasp of his hands, young master Bai could run high, fly up and pedal on Xiao shaozhan's nose, and then quickly run down the platform by the reaction force.

Looking at that trend, I seem to want to run back to ran Shuang's arms.

But she saw that the Empress Dowager's eyes had turned white and fainted directly back. However, Shuang suddenly didn't want to admit that she had something to do with the silly mouse.

Obviously, Xiao chenshun is also very nervous. Including Ji Qingzhuo, he has seen whose pet the mouse is. But anyway, he didn't want ran Shuang to die on the spot because of the sins committed by such animals.

With a "click", the cold sword came out of its scabbard, and Ji Qingzhuo rushed forward. In a blink of an eye, he was like a black shadow. Shengsheng stopped in front of Xiao Chen Shunhe ran Shuang's body, and his slender legs stood apart. His tall body seemed to contain incomparable strength, waiting for an outbreak. A pair of arms inclined to give orders, and raised the long sword in one hand, which was full of Qi. Raising the hand was a crazy devil sword dance.

The sword edges almost draw substantial arcs and cross each other to form a huge sword flower. The white shadow can also jump and dodge flexibly in the dense sword rain. It doesn't fall in the air for a long time. It looks like it's not cutting it, but playing with it.

Ji Qingzhuo was surprised that this mouse like thing was so powerful?

Behind him, Xiao chenshun stood still and took a sip of wine. However, the frost behind him was slightly wrinkled, and his palm was tightly pinched to the palm.

She was thinking about how to end now, so she floated her eye wind to the drunken man watching the play.

This bastard has messed up this muddy water. Why don't you come to an end?

Rong Lin received her eye knife, so Shi Shi ran got up. His tall and broad body naturally looked natural and unrestrained, and could look straight into other people's eyes for no reason. He raised his spotless ink white boots, seemed to be very slow, and seemed to silently walk closer, and stood in a place beyond the sword edge hung by Ji Qingzhuo.

Ji Qingzhuo's eyes flashed slightly, and the sword made him more violent. The person in front of him smiled faintly and suddenly raised his arm slowly. His fingers were as soft as jade. His fingernails were trimmed smoothly, and his fingertips showed a healthy blush. At first glance, his skin texture seemed to be more delicate and delicate than that of Shaoai woman.

But this delicate finger slowly extended to the edge of the sword.

Several people breathed at the same time. Ji Qingzhuo's eyes sank. It was too late to take back the sword power in his hand.

Because it happened so fast.

"Hiss" a cold exhaust sound covered ran Shuang's eardrum, and even the coolness of the air brushed between her lips and teeth.

Ji Qingzhuo clenched his teeth, his firm jaw stirred inch by inch, and a drop of sweat flowed along the strong flying eyebrow corner, through the eye socket, through the cheek, and down the angular jaw.

However, Shuang looked nervously at the scene in front of her. She saw that the man clamped the sharp sword with two index fingers and middle fingers.

The sword tip, which was bright in black, was a little dark blue from the fingertips, as if the cold was wanton. But in the seemingly light movement, it seems to be welded by iron, motionless.

The man holding the sword smiled at the corners of his mouth, and fireflies reflected snow from the depths of his eyes.

"Little thing, you're quite powerful. How about being a pet with me?" Rong Lin clasped Ji Qingzhuo's sword at leisure. With his other hand, he grabbed the back neck fur of young master Bai and carried it to him and asked with a smile.

Ji Qingzhuo tried to draw his sword back. Because of his strength, his biceps bulged and pushed his clothes out of shape. But still motionless.

What great strength! Or skill?

However, Shuang blinked silently and slowly moved her sight from Ji Qingzhuo's explosive figure to Rong Lin's hand.

"Squeak, squeak."

"Oh, don't want to be a pet? Then you can only be stabbed to death by this sword?" Rong Lin said softly, and his voice was cheerful and soft. It spread to people's ears and attracted a burst of confusion. Can this national master still communicate with animals?

"Squeaky." the little white meat ball waved his claws in the direction of Ran Shuang. His eyes were black and bright, with tears. It seemed that he was about to cry, full of longing for the Lord's help.

"Cough." ran Shuang clenched his fist to cover his lips and coughed a few times.

"Oh, you'd rather be stabbed to death than go with this seat?" the white meat ball looked manic and frightened, and screamed more sharply, "Zhizhi."

"Oh, how about being a divine beast instead of a pet?"

"Squeak, squeak."

A meat claw was raised and pulled a hook with Rong Lin's outstretched finger.

Everyone is covered with black lines.

This is really a very human mouse?!