The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1541

Although the two of them usually look very seductive, but this court dress is a court dress, and it complements the royal aura of the two of them, which is natural and cannot be desecrated.

But Tang Nineteen didn't know that she was obsessed with watching them, and they were also watching her.

Normally, she always has a plain face and no makeup.

Today, the makeup is grand and noble, under the heavy makeup, she is charming yet elegant, with flaming red lips, passionate like fire, dark red blush on both cheeks, and mature and steady, black eyebrows like willows to show the style, and the forehead is like a flower Flower tin, is charming and moving.

The imperial concubine's court clothes are layered on top of each other. Although she has not given birth to a child for a long time, she is still a natural hanger. Such complicated and cumbersome clothes can't be seen on her body. Obviously mature and steady.

She pouted, complaining that the headdress was so heavy that her head would fall off, and she was very innocent.

Like a woman, all the beauty that should be there are concentrated on her.

She can be romantic or charming, noble or coquettish, mature or naive.

Almost when she was acting coquettishly and complaining about her heavy head, Qu Tiange stepped forward and stood in front of her, blocking King Xuan's sight.

King Xuan seemed to have noticed something, he looked away dejectedly, and walked out first, pretending to be chic while walking: "I can't wait for you, I will go first."

"Let's go together."

Tang Nineteen wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Qu Tiange: "Help you fix your clothes before leaving."

Tang Nineteen looked down at his clothes: "Is it messed up?"

"Ah."

He caressed Tang Nineteen's collar casually a few times, and when he was sure that the time had passed with King Xuan, Qu Tiange put Tang Nineteen's hand in his arms: "The head is heavy on the king's shoulder. Come on, take a rest when you have free time."

"Got it, nanny, Aunt Lin."

"Yes, princess."

"Hold the little prince well, let's go."

Outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the snow had been swept away, and the ground was still wet, but a thick cotton mat had been placed in front of everyone.

Not one kneel down, the atmosphere is solemn.

In front of Tang Nineteen, not far away, are Princess Yi and Bian Chenyu.

Princess Yi has lost a lot of weight. Judging from her back, a gust of wind can blow her down.

But Bianchen Yu is getting fatter.

Not fat, just human.

At that time, she lived in Zhang Fugui's house, and her whole emotional state was not right. She only wanted to kill the king, and she was as thin as a stick, with a haggard appearance.

Later, Tang Nineteen dissuaded her from thinking of assassinating King Qian beyond her limits.

He also arranged for her to be present at the birthday party of the prince at that time and now King Yi, and let her get her wish, which made the prince lose face and was thrown into prison for committing the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Afterwards, she returned to the Bian Mansion and started a relationship with the prince in name only. The emperor turned a blind eye to this, and the prince did not want to divorce his wife. .

Until today, I saw Bian Chenyu again. It was more than half a year ago since I saw Bian Chen Yu last time.

On such an occasion, Bian Chenyu must attend with King Qian.

I could see her reluctance, because she was paralyzed the whole time.

After the congratulations are over, the princes and grandsons will pay New Year greetings to the emperor.

Everyone lined up and waited outside. People who were blown by the cold wind were a little chilly, but people with heavy things on their heads felt angry.

In the afternoon, he had to go to the temple outside the city to chant scriptures and pray for blessings. Tang Shijiu's head became heavier and more painful when he thought about it.

(End of this chapter)