first concubine

Chapter 169 The Emperor's Color Changes. 1
Looking at it, Wang Sile became more and more satisfied. This autumn is more beautiful than Huanxiang's, I don't know how many times better! !

"You just use Huanxiang's piano."

Wang Sile asked someone to give the guqin to Qiu Yinong, and Qiu Yinong reached out to take it. Although the guqin was not of the highest quality, it was of a simple and honest quality, so it was not bad.

There is a door between the main hall and the side hall, and a court lady ran over from there and said to Wang Sile, "It's started."

Hearing the chime of gold and stone from the other side of the main hall, Wang Sile glanced at Qiu Yinong with condensed eyes, but spoke with relief: "Don't be nervous, play well."

Qiu Yinong nodded, but did not speak.

She followed behind Zi Luo, following the file of musicians from the side hall to the main hall, without taking a step, her steps were light and light, she knew that on that high throne, that man was treating each other coldly .

The main hall is wide, and the musicians are seated on both sides of the hall against the walls, unobtrusive.

Qiu Yinong deliberately chose a corner to sit down, because it was obstructed by the jade pillars and gauze curtains, and because it was relatively out of the way, she felt that Zhan Yu would not notice it.

Now, she has just entered the palace, and she still has a lot of things to do, first find out the situation in the palace, and she doesn't want to meet Zhan Yu yet.

The music has been played slowly, and it has not yet reached the part where the long piano is played, so Qiu Yi is very proud to be free.

Looking up, the huge palace is already full of princes and grandchildren. Today is a big day, and the queens outside the back cover are all rushing back to pay homage.

So at the moment, Qiu Yinong glanced over, and all the old people from the previous life had already appeared one after another.

Her eyes looked around among the royal family members, and finally stopped on a face.

The emperor's grandson, who was seated on both sides of the hall, sat in the middle of the first row opposite Qiu Yinong. He was dressed in a navy blue robe and sat cross-legged.

This is an extremely beautiful man, you can't compare him with men, because this man has been feminized, no matter in temperament or appearance, he is more feminine than women.

In the previous life, Qiu Fengyi and Chang Le sent her to the bed of the Sixth Prince Zhan Bei, and she would never forget that devil's face, which was extremely feminine, even more alluring than a woman.

She passed out and woke up on his bed. Outside the heavy veil, Zhan Yu embraced the beauty, chatted happily with the wine, and watched this charming event with a smile.

Then, slandering her as filthy~chaos the palace, followed by endless nightmares.

Qiu Yinong's body trembled, thinking of this now, it was like a nightmare just today.

She hated this man so much that she wished she could drink his blood and eat his flesh.

She told herself in her heart, don't worry, don't worry, everything has to be done slowly, these people have to pay an endless price for what they have done.

Through the veil tied to the jade pillar, she finally saw the face of the man on the throne.

The coldness that has not been seen for many years, chills! !
Even on this grand festival, he is still dressed in a gloomy black robe, with hidden dragon patterns, exquisite buttons, and a low vertical collar, giving this man an infinite sense of nobility.

When the king comes to the world, he looks down on all living beings.

He is a noble and unspeakable emperor, but she is full of autumn, and now she is an ant who looks up to him.

Qiu Yi lowered his eyebrows, erasing all the hatred and sadness.

Zhao Wanggong, Yan Huanggong, no matter which one it is now, she is finally back! !
She has come back.

(End of this chapter)