Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

A woman came from time travel and lived in the deep palace. She was not allowed to go out, so she could only practice. However, during the period of cultivation, the emperor cared for her very much and loved her very much, although she felt that she was occupying someone else's body. , I always feel that what the emperor loves is the original owner of the body, but people are not grass and trees. After 20 years, she can feel that this man really loves this woman. Whether it is the past Concubine Fangui or the current self, she feels that it is no longer clear .

The palace is lonely, and there is such an infatuated man, who is still a generation of emperors. It is even more precious to give up the entire harem for her, which makes Fanqin tempted.

In addition to her Concubine Fan in the harem, there is also Concubine Lin who has been retreating in the cold palace. She also knew that Concubine Lin was involved when she was framed back then, but Concubine Lin has been involved since then. After being cast into the cold palace by the emperor, she herself was locked up to death, so there was no chance for her to take revenge.

And after Duguqing was born, she also felt hopeful, and people became much happier. But Duguqing was not faked by others, she was raised by herself, and the deep feelings can be imagined.

"Your Majesty!" Concubine Fan immediately lowered her body to Dugu Chengfu.

"Concubine Ai, what's going on here? Let's take care of him?" The emperor's face was full of surprise and joy, and finally he noticed Fan Tianluo who was standing still, with a look of surprise in his black eyes.

"Your Majesty, this is Miss Fantianluo. She is the one who cured Qing'er of a strange disease. She is still from Fanfu, so she should be Qing'er's younger sister." Concubine Fangui immediately introduced Fantianluo.

"Fantianluo, a civilian girl, sees the emperor." Fantianluo also gave a slight blessing.

"It turns out that you come from a family, so you don't need to be too polite." The emperor beamed with joy, and his son's strength has skyrocketed, which is undoubtedly great news.

Dugucheng's words made Fantianluo feel more fond of him. Just based on these words, she knew that this man must be very good to her mother.

"Your Majesty, Xiaoluo saved Qing'er, but Qing'er has advanced so much, I'm afraid of Dongfang City?" Concubine Fan Gui immediately frowned and asked urgently.

As soon as the words fell, Prince Qing on the ground immersed himself for a while, and suddenly the silver light of the rules of heaven and earth landed again, and this time the spreading speed was very fast, and the scope spread out even more, directly penetrating through the east palace wall, letting the whole palace know A one-star martial saint was born in it, because the silver light is covered with light purple, and the huge word inside is also obvious.

Dongfang Mengqin, the national teacher, lived in the northernmost star observation building. Dongfang Jian was sitting opposite him. The two of them were discussing something, and suddenly their expressions changed.

"Someone has been promoted to the holy rank!" A stern look flashed in Dongfang Mengqin's eyes.

"Just entering the holy rank is nothing to worry about." Dongfang Jianxie smiled evilly.

"But all the people in the palace are under our control, who will advance now? It seems to be in the East Palace!" Dongfang Mengqin frowned, "Who will be in the East Palace?"

"East Palace? Prince or princess? Impossible." Dongfang Jian thought about it.

"There will be news coming soon. We can't be careless. That old guy Dugu Cheng is not easy to fool. Although we have the general situation, we must beware of his counterattack. I don't want both sides to suffer." Dongfang Mengqin hopes that nothing will be abandoned. Kazuki, it would be the best to be able to push back Dugu logically.

In the Ziyun Palace, the emperor and Concubine Fangui already had horrified expressions on their faces. Seeing their son excited and nervous, they never thought that he could reach the holy rank in one fell swoop. If such a talent is cultivated, the royal family Why worry about no one?