Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1917 Relief of Force Majeure

"you……!!"

Nian Qingdie frowned and wanted to curse, but the moment she opened her mouth, she touched the skin on her face, the wound was blowing in the cold wind, and it hurt very much.

Even though she wished she could die with Gu Youran at the moment, that face was more important after all.

Nian Qingdie covered her face with her hands, and stared at Gu Youran angrily with her eyes like a poisonous snake, because she couldn't roar in anger, she could only open her mouth slightly, and the sinister voice seemed to come out from between her teeth: "Gu Youran! Let's wait and see!!"

After finishing speaking, she gritted her teeth, shook her sleeves and left!

Gu Youran looked at her leaving back in a leisurely and indifferent manner, raised her arms, and motioned to move on.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at Jingren Palace.

The servants were all waiting outside, and only Gu Youran was able to enter.

The Empress has already put on her dress, sitting dignifiedly and luxuriously at the head of the seat and waiting.

She is the lord of the harem, and should have been looked up to by the three thousand beauties. However, in her generation, the emperor's harem is not abundant, but even some scattered people have been completely ignored by the emperor. Only the imperial concubine and concubine Nian, two concubines and above, came to congratulate her.

In such a huge palace, the scenes that should have been dignified, majestic, and submissive seemed a bit desolate due to the small number of people, and they couldn't support the scenes that she should have as a queen at all.

Ulanara Jingyi looked out of the window, her eyes gradually turned from distant to deep thinking...

In this season, everything has long since withered, and everything is a desolate scene, just like her Jingren Palace.

Just like her identity as the master of the palace...

It has a gorgeous appearance, but it's just an empty shelf.

Ulanara Jingyi sighed softly.

I hope that in the next life, she won't be so involuntary and can make a new choice.

"The imperial concubine is here——!"

Outside the hall, there was a loud shout, and the woman she had envied and envied for nearly ten years came in.

As soon as she came in, the Jingren Palace seemed to be lit up in an instant.

This woman in the palace, a lady from a famous family, needs to study carefully, her posture is like a weak willow supporting the wind, growing a lotus at every step...but the person in front of her is shining brightly at every step.

Every time she took a step forward, the accessories on her body made moving sounds as they collided. Her brilliance and jewels were all shining brightly. Incredible.

She looked at her blankly, as if she felt that an era was coming towards her.

Obviously she was in the same period as her, but she seemed to have already become a rotten log buried half of her body in the yellow sand, exhausted physically and mentally, and covered with scars.

It is obvious that she is sitting on this seat, but it seems that she is the one who should really sit on this seat.

Her brilliance, her calmness, her firm self-confidence, her calmness...

She is the one who really deserves to be the mother of the world.

At that moment, Ulanara Jingyi felt that she seemed to have stolen someone else's position, and there was no tension in her heart, like a desert without a blade of grass, barren.

It's even more ridiculous...

A clear greeting brought her back to her mind.

Ulanara lived quietly in a high position, looking at her only subject in this quaint and majestic palace with complicated eyes.

Countless thoughts skipped my heart.

In the end, she slowly raised her hand, her voice was long and light, with a slight and irresistible relief: "Get up."

(End of this chapter)