Concubine's Pond

At night, the Prince Regent's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, dragons, phoenixes and red candles were burning brightly, inside the spacious and resplendent wedding hall.

The dignitaries and dignitaries of the Hengyue Dynasty gathered together in a bustling manner. A large number of beautiful maids dressed in beautiful dresses shuttled gracefully among these well-dressed celebrities with fruit plates and drinks. There was laughter everywhere.They greeted each other, but those playful eyes that were shining brightly glanced at the seats of the Yun family and the other two relatives of the side concubine from time to time.

In that small circle that was deliberately avoided by everyone, the atmosphere was stiff, and the relatives of the two side concubines and the Yun family were faintly hostile—the Yun family had a main concubine and a side concubine. Beloved, enough to make the other two hostile to the Yun family, and unite to protect their own interests.

Almost everyone present was waiting to see the good show of these three families.

On the surface, it seems that the Yun family is gaining power, but in fact, one concubine and one concubine are not sure what it means. Whether the Yun family is gaining power or losing power depends on the attitude of the regent Huangfu Ye when he will pay homage. In other words, it was Huangfu Ye's attitude towards the legendary eldest daughter of the Yun family—is it cold and alienated, or was it unexpected favor?

However, almost everyone present had an answer in their hearts - Yun Luoran, the concubine, was probably the fate of the abandoned concubine.

No one thought that Huangfu Yehui was so blind.

They are not standing in line yet, just want to make a final confirmation.Be careful to sail the boat for thousands of years, this is the only way for this group of big shots in the Hengyue Dynasty to get along well.

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"Your Highness, Sir Si Tianjian reports that the auspicious time has come."

Qing Ling, who was dressed in green clothes, walked quickly into the inner room, reclined on the soft couch with closed eyes and recuperated lightly, Huangfu Yedao, who was dressed in a red robe embroidered with gold, was noble and handsome, as handsome as a god.

The long eyelashes that make countless women jealous opened lazily, and the shattered light flowed, a pair of peerless eyes that were unfathomable, as pure as ice but as deep as night and as clear as snow appeared in front of Qing Ling.

"The bait to lure the snake out of the hole and the cage to catch are ready?" Huangfu Ye lazily stood up with his thin red lips drawn up gracefully, his half-closed eyes revealing inexplicable danger.

"Everything is ready, only the 'prey' is owed." Qingling smiled coldly.

"Well, very good, then, let's pay homage." Huangfu Ye smiled recklessly, turned around and left, but the next second he stopped abruptly, squinting his eyes and glanced at Qing Ling, who suddenly felt a chill on his back: "Go up." How about her after makeup?"

"...Peerless independence, once you look at the city of people, and then you look at the country." After being swept away by his sharp eyes, Qingling suddenly felt a chill down his back, and answered in a low voice but honestly.

"Mask." A ray of displeasure flashed across his handsome face, and Huangfu Ye said calmly, expressionless.

Qingling was taken aback for a moment, another cold war, quickly took out a black mask from his bosom and handed it to him, but Huangfu Ye looked at him coldly and didn't answer it.

"Mine." Two cold words spit out from between the graceful reddish thin lips.

God, His Highness' desire to possess the princess is getting more and more terrifying!Not only did she not want others to see her appearance when the side concubine was serving tea to the main concubine, she even had to use her own mask to cover her body, and she was never allowed to smell like other men!

The pupils suddenly dilated in horror, Qing Ling took a breath of cold air, and quickly turned around with trembling heart to get a white mask depicting a black lotus that Huangfu Ye often used and handed it to him.

Huangfu Ye glanced at him coldly, walked out of the inner room with a flick of his sleeves.

"You take it first."

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