Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 322 I almost lost my life!
However, there was no sound inside.

The coachman tensed up.

He thought for a while, put down the whip in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the curtain.

His hand froze in front of the curtain for a moment, and then he seemed to make up his mind to open it.

The moment his hand touched the curtain, his slender jade-colored fingers touched his acupuncture points!
While stunned, the coachman tilted his body and fell down!

After the jade-colored hand caught him, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

After placing him under the high platform of Zhetiantan, the man dressed as a coachman drove the carriage to the palace.

Those jade-colored slender hands that didn't match his face and clothes at all drove the carriage leisurely, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

And there was always a faint smile on his face.

After a while, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

He got up, stood outside the curtain, closed his eyes, and felt the long and powerful breath from inside.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised. He knew that the people inside were about to wake up, so he put the whip on the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, walked to the palace gate, greeted the guards, then turned and left.

The guard looked at the enchanting figure a little confused.

With such an ordinary face, there is such a feeling that people can't get enough of it, especially the voice, which is really full of charm.

After looking at the man for a while, I knew that he had turned a corner and disappeared.

The guard finally recovered his senses, looking at the carriage not far away, his whole body trembled.

How could I forget the princess!
After talking to the people beside him, he trotted hurriedly towards the carriage.

I hope the princess doesn't feel that she has neglected herself.

The palace is anxious now, is this a violation of the rules?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. When I got off the carriage, I cleared my throat and flattered the princess inside: "Your Highness, the palace is here."

Shangguan Liangyue had already regained consciousness at this time, and after opening her eyes, she couldn't feel where the spiritual power was hidden. She felt a little uneasy, and at the same time saw that the light on her fingertips had dissipated, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Listening to the sound outside, she calmed down, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and stood up.

Lifting the curtain, looking at the majestic gate of the palace, after taking a deep breath, slowly paced away.

The guard followed closely behind the princess, and whispered as he followed, "Your highness, your majesty is urging you, are you going to sit in a sedan chair or a golden chair later?"

The sedan chair is a regular car in the palace, and the golden pedestal is the prince's high-grade car in the palace.

Shangguan Liangyue's rank is also fine to sit on a golden car, but now that Emperor Xuan has suspected that the prince is a disaster star, and she herself cannot attract attention, she thought for a while and replied lightly: "Let's go on the sedan chair."

The guard was slightly taken aback.

The princess is really different.

Which concubine in the palace does not compete for the position?Who doesn't fight openly and secretly to choose a comfortable car.

After answering, people were busy preparing the sedan chair.

Shangguan Liangyue got on the sedan chair without any nonsense, and followed into the palace.

In the sedan chair, Shangguan Liangyue lowered her head slightly, her feet inlaid with bright red jade stones hung down beside her ears, and her black hair hung down her waist along her slightly pale cheeks.

Thinking about these recent things, I always feel that something is wrong.

Just thinking about it, suddenly the sedan chair shook!
Shangguan Liangyue was unprepared, she pressed her hands on the seat, raised her head in an instant to stabilize her figure, and heard a coquettish call from outside: "You bold slave! What are you doing! My life! Almost got hit by you!"

(End of this chapter)