Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

Her clear and shallow voice struck Baili Cangzhu's heart one after another.For some reason, he always felt inexplicably that the person in front of him seemed to be Shui Ningyan.

"So, your name is Bi Luo." After a long silence, he suddenly said.

Biluo raised her head to look at the unpredictable Baili Cangzhu, and saw that he seemed to look through her, and looked elsewhere, with infinite attachment in her eyes, so she lowered her head and replied softly: "Yes, my name is Biluo."

It seemed as if a long time had passed. Only after a long time did I hear Baili Cangzhu, who had turned her back to her, sighed, and replied lightly, "Okay."

That sound seemed to be so long after ten thousand years...

Bi Luo felt relieved, in fact, she had her own little plan in mind.

Since the master said that there will be chaos in the world, then there will be chaos in the world, and he only let Lu Youdie take him to the border of Yan country, there must be a reason for his old man to do so.

Since God arranged for me to meet the Lord of Yan here, I simply followed him into the palace so that I could understand the situation.

Biluo was deeply satisfied with the decision he had made, until he followed Baili Cangzhu back to the palace, and the title he arranged for himself turned out to be: personal maid.

The so-called personal maid is that she stays by the side when the emperor sleeps, spreads meals for the emperor when he eats, wipes his back for him when he takes a bath, and wipes his back when the emperor goes to the toilet...

Even though she was just a court lady, Bi Luo's entry into the palace still caused quite a stir in the harem.

Rumor has it that the emperor of the Yan Kingdom has not been crowned queen for a long time, but in fact he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves.

Biluo heard these gossips from nowhere, and she spent the whole morning staring at his sharp side face, thinking about how such a handsome man had passed from a normal man to a man with a broken sleeve. Avant-garde things come up.

Her unwavering scrutiny made Baili Cangzhu, who was reading the memorial with his head down, always feel that there was a fiery gaze following him closely, like a shadow.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and although the expression on his face was not happy, it was not necessarily angry.

Turning his head to look at Bi Luo, who was looking at him seriously, Baili Cang Zhu raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "I'm flattered that you looked at me like this so early in the morning."

After a pause, before Bi Luo could answer, he pointed at Bi Luo as if he had suddenly realized: "Could it be that you regret not agreeing to enter the palace as a concubine?"

Just as he was speaking, Baili Cangzhu leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Biluo's slender waist, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Your Majesty, just make a joke if you're joking, don't touch me..."

May I ask that in the whole world, being hugged by the emperor and talking about sex, Bi Luo is the only one who can still sit still...

Baili Cang Zhu was taken aback, and was about to answer, when the eunuch trotted in outside the door to report: "Your Majesty, Concubine Ming please see me."

Baili Cangzhu, who had been blocked by Bi Luo's words and didn't know where to vent his anger, immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at the eunuch kneeling on the ground, with a bit of anger in his voice: "I didn't see what I was doing Is it? Not going down yet!"

Dun Dun added: "No matter who comes, I will never see you!"

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