The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 201 Emperor Marriage (Seventeen)
A stream of water winds across in front of the main hall, and a gust of cool wind blows the yellow leaves on the ground, accompanied by Qiao Jin's snow-white dress, and floats into the hall.

The cool autumn wind gently lifted the black hair of Qiao Jin's shawl, and there was a hint of sadness in his pair of calm and beautiful pupils.

But the slight smile on the face like a crown jade is like a holy and elegant water lily on the surface of a green pond;

And the fallen leaves beside him are sparkling fireflies that set off him, and the looming gentle aura is enough to make others lose their way at a glance.

Shen Qiaoyan casually sat reclining on the glazed chair in the hall, with her long and curled eyelashes half drooping, one hand knocked on the armrest of the chair over and over again as if bored, while the other hand supported her A cold and colorless face.

The old bustard in front of the hall was still standing upright, seeing that Shen Qiaoyan was silent, he couldn't figure out what their main palace was thinking, so he also kept silent.

Suddenly, a faint light accidentally broke into Shen Qiaoyan's eyes.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly, she slowly raised her thick long eyelashes, an inexplicably attractive long white dress suddenly appeared in her line of sight, and was slowly walking towards her.

Shen Qiaoyan was dumbfounded immediately.

Many golden flashes suddenly poured out from an unknown gap in my mind in an instant.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned.

Those golden flashes moved quickly and drew a familiar picture in her mind, the same familiar white clothes, the same familiar faces, and the same familiar people.

But it is an unfamiliar scene.

Shen Qiaoyan froze for a moment in his night-like quiet eyes.

where is that?

Shen Qiaoyan doesn't know.

The picture that was suddenly created in her mind disappeared in an instant along with the doubts that arose in her heart.

When Shen Qiaoyan wanted to look at the familiar picture again, there was nothing in her mind, no matter how hard she tried to recall, the golden flash was like a meteor falling from the sky, flashed by and disappeared in a blink of an eye .

Shen Qiaoyan bit her lips in annoyance, she looked at Qiao Jin who was walking towards her hall step by step, she thought about it but couldn't come up with any results, she just felt that the scene of her watching Qiao Jin walking in seemed familiar?

It felt like she had seen Qiao Jin like this somewhere, but she couldn't remember exactly where.

Could it be that she met Qiao Jin after she met her, and she forgot?
Shen Qiaoyan rested her chin with one hand and exhaled helplessly.

She doesn't know either.

"Finally sent them away." The old bustard watched Qiao Jin return, and muttered.

"Jin'er and the others have gone far?" Shen Qiaoyan asked lightly.

Qiao Jin nodded, "Yes."

"My lord, do you think that Jun Zechen's brain has gone wrong again? Why is he so unsightly when he becomes the emperor!" The old bustard pointed in mid-air with a red silk handkerchief between his fingertips.

Shen Qiaoyan rolled her eyes, "Buddhist, can you calm down for my master's palace!"

"Hey, I..." Before the old bustard could say anything, Qiao Jin glanced at her, and the old bust swallowed her saliva, "That's right, you guys are amazing!"

After finishing speaking, the old bustard pursed her lips angrily, turned her head away and kept silent.

Qiao Jin sighed, and slowly shifted her eyes to Shen Qiaoyan in the hall, and said, "My lord, what are you going to do about this matter?"

"What else can I do," Shen Qiaoyan replied, with a complicated look in her pupils, "Let's run away."

"Escape?!" the old bustard turned his head in surprise and shouted.

(End of this chapter)