The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Today is the seventh day of the lunar new year, and the prince made a decree to let her enter the palace to accompany Princess Huanyan on this day of every month.

She knew that accompanying Princess Huanyan was just a superficial excuse. In fact, he asked her to enter the palace to meet him.

At this moment, she was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Liu Piao'er and the others were busy making up for her, and she was looking down at the book in her hand.

After returning to Xiangfu for a few months, her body finally became rounder, not as thin as before.

Lu Rong looked at the ornaments that Su Yueming picked out by herself, she couldn't help frowning, and said, "Miss San, what a blessing it is to be called into the palace by the prince, the wives and ladies in each house are jealous, but you, I don't mind at all, and I don't even care about dressing up."

"Yes, if the eldest lady can enter the palace to meet the prince, she must dress herself like a magnificent peony. The third lady only wears a jasper orchid hairpin, isn't it too plain?" Bi'er looked at the prince The whole box of jewelry that was rewarded last time, there are many gorgeous and shining ornaments, but the third lady just doesn't like it.

Su Yueming raised his eyes lightly and said, "I wear so many, I have a headache."

Seeing her casual attitude, Liu Piaoer asked earnestly, "Miss San, the crown prince is about to choose a concubine, don't you want to take the opportunity to fly to the branch? After all, the future emperor is the best support, what else is there?" More secure than the mother of a nation."

The future emperor is the best support in this life?

If Liu Piao'er knew about her past life, Su Yueming would definitely think that what she said was mocking her and laughing at her.

"In this life, I will never enter the palace." She said calmly, but there was a sense of tenacity and determination in her voice.

Sitting on the soft sedan chair going to the palace, Su Yueming remained silent. After entering the palace, she raised her slender hands as moist as suet balls, raised a corner of the sedan chair and looked outside.

I saw that the peach blossoms were fluttering outside, and she encountered a peach blossom rain.

"Stop the car."

The sedan chair stopped, and Su Yueming got down from the sedan chair. Pink petals fluttered and fell on her hair, earlobes, and crescent-colored skirt.

Up to now, she still clearly remembers the first time she saw the prince.

At that time, she had already married Xuanyuan Qiche and became the sixth concubine, but at that time Xuanyuan Qiche was the least valued by the emperor, the most embarrassing, and the most unlucky.

In order to maintain his cold-blooded nature, he has a hunting ground in a hidden place in the outskirts. His guards have captured all kinds of prey alive, such as leopards, elk, horses, etc., and raised them in the hunting ground. Whenever he has a heavy heart, he will go to the hunting ground hunting prey.

Let the blood of those prey stain his hands red, let the wailing of those prey fill his ears!

On that day, he suddenly went berserk and rode his horse to the hunting ground. Su Yueming was worried, so he rode his horse and chased him out.

Xuanyuan Qiche didn't care, and didn't look back at her, she chased after him recklessly, she was afraid that he would be in danger.

But there was a storm along the way, and the lightning shocked the white horse under her crotch. The beast suddenly went berserk and went on a rampage on the road.

She had only just learned how to ride a horse, so she was not proficient at all, and she was not familiar with the white horse, so she didn't know how to ride it all of a sudden, and she was about to fall off the horse.

She bit her lips tightly, not daring to scream, the white horse bounced vigorously, sometimes raised its front hooves high and neighed, sometimes spun around in place, trying to throw the stubborn woman off its back.