Marry a queen

At this time, Shen Su'er remembered what Chuxue said mysteriously before leaving, saying that Chaofeng Palace would be very lively, so she was a little bit mentally prepared. It turned out that the guy had expected this situation early in the morning, and he also knew about the concubines. When I have nothing to do, I will make a show of her.She plays to a group of bored women.

"Sure enough, it's a spirit in the palace..." Shen Su'er rolled her eyes again.She said this to Murong Chuxue, I don't know if it is a compliment or a derogation.

After a while, the courtyard seemed to quiet down.

She thought that Xiaorong probably spread the word and was receiving presents.

Soon, she heard footsteps and asked with a smile: "Have all the beauties left? How many gifts are there? Hehe, if I can do this every day, it doesn't matter if I get sick every day." [

"Really? The Empress seems to be enjoying it." Murong Jing's tone was cold, but there was a hint of evil inexplicably.

When Shen Su'er heard that it was Murong Jing who came, her whole heart jumped out.Look again, there is a curtain blocking it, and he didn't see the gaffe just now.Soon, her eyesight returned to normal, and she continued to lie down as if she had been powerless for thousands of years.

Murong Jingren had already stood in front of the curtain, but he was not in a hurry to raise it.I couldn't wait for her reply, and there was a hint of disappointment in my eyes, "Queen, you know it's me, why don't you speak? Is it because I'm not worthy?"

He paused, as if suppressing something, and then said: "In your eyes, I can't even compare to the servants of Chaofeng Palace?" The slightly floating eyes were unprecedented.

"..."

After a while, he waited silently, his clenched fists revealed the excitement in his heart, jealousy suddenly gave birth to resentment, his tone changed, and he said evilly: "Answer me! Are you forcing me to kill them all?! What I can't get, others can't even think about—"

"Your majesty, what's the matter with you?" The soft and melodious voice touched people's hearts lightly.

The curtain was slowly opened by a slender hand.

Inside the hibiscus tent, the delicate and carefree person was half leaning on the bed, her blue hair scattered like flowing clouds, her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, her eyebrows and eyes were like silk, holy and soft like moonlight, and she looked directly at Murong Jing's eyes with worry.

Murong Jing was startled, stared blankly at her, lost his mind...

Suddenly, he turned around slightly stiffly, and walked away quickly as if escaping.