Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 58

Chapter 59

What kind of portrait is this?Why is the painting so vivid?Like a real person.Ning Xiang was so frightened, she felt that the eerie portrait made her hair stand on end.

"The Queen Mother?"

Zhou Sijing seemed to have no waves on his face, but in fact his heart was already turbulent. He suppressed his excited voice and said lightly: "Ningxiang, you mean that the person in the photo is very similar to the empress?"

"It's not very similar, it's exactly the same, but the hairstyle and clothes are different." Ning Xiang stared at the photo for a moment, her eyes were still wide open, and there was even a trace of fear in her pupils.

Zhou Sijing was very surprised, but what made her even more surprised was why people from the modern world appeared one after another here, like Liu Yiyun, Cong Yiqing, and now a queen empress. What is going on here? ?I always feel that there is something vaguely involved, but I can't figure out a clue.

Looking at the mother in the photo, Zhou Sijing suddenly had a glimmer of anticipation. She really wanted to see the empress, did she really look exactly like her own mother as Ning Xiang said?
"Ningxiang, tell me, will the empress attend the flower viewing party tomorrow?" Zhou Sijing carefully asked, her tone so flat that no one could hear any strange emotions.

"Of course I will. The empress likes flowers very much. How can she not participate?" Ning Xiang nodded firmly, turned her gaze to Ni Yan'er, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Prince concubine, what are you doing?" How could there be a portrait of the empress?" The prince concubine just married to Yehen country?Don't you know the empress at all?
"Oh, that's not the empress, it's a photo of my mother. I'm curious about the empress after hearing what you said just now. Tomorrow, I will take a good look at her at the flower viewing party. Let me see you Did they say exactly the same?" Zhou Sijing put on a completely indifferent tone, Ning Xiang thought about it carefully, and then looked at the strange portrait, and finally she felt relieved.

That's right, that kind of portrait doesn't exist in Yehen Country at all, and the clothes in that portrait aren't products of Yehen Country either. It seems that they really aren't empresses, but they really do.

Ning Xiang was no longer obsessed with the portrait, and started cleaning the house seriously.

Zhou Sijing panicked, walked slowly to the door, turned to Ningxiang and said, "Ningxiang, I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back at dinner."

"Huh? Princess, let me go with you. You are not familiar with the road here." Ning Xiang hurriedly put down the broom in her hand, and said worriedly.

Zhou Sijing smiled lightly and said, "No need, I'll just walk around, it's fine."

"Okay." Ning Xiang nodded reluctantly.

With the cool breeze blowing, Zhou Sijing walked quietly along a small lake outside Luoranju's house. She needed a little quiet space to think about these endless thoughts.

The water of the lake is very clear, with shallow water waves. The blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green trees, and her beautiful figure are reflected on the lake. Everything is so beautiful that it makes people feel as wonderful as walking into a picture.

The breeze blew her hair and her skirt, elegant and quiet, like a quiet fairy, landed in the world.

On one side of the lake, there is a small gazebo, with four peeled-off paint pillars, making the gazebo even more old and desolate.

Zhou Sijing walked slowly to the gazebo, staring at the rippling surface of the lake, she was stunned.

What kind of information does Ni Aojun want her to collect?Seeing the kindness of the emperor of the Yehen country, it seems that he doesn't have that kind of thought, does he?On the contrary, it was Ni Aojun, who looked ambitious. He shouldn't have something to hide from her, right?And Gu Manlan, Cong Yi Qing, too many complex thoughts, like a thin thread, entangled in her heart, making her feel hypoxic and powerless.

Shaking her head irritably, leaning on her arms, closing her eyes, listening to the gentle breeze and the sound of gurgling water, Zhou Sijing gradually relaxed and entered a dormant state.

It would be great if she could relax like this every day. Also, I hope that Ye Henyu will not disturb her... Everything is so quiet, so quiet that Zhou Sijing just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

On the other side of the lake, there is a small two-story attic with a plaque on it, which says Yufei Pavilion. At this time, the atmosphere in the attic is warm and full of book fragrance. A middle-aged man is talking with A soft and charming young woman writes calligraphy and draws together, and she is in love with a concubine.

"My lord, you have just returned to the palace, why did you think of coming to Yufei Pavilion? You should rest at home for a few more days." Qifu said tenderly while grinding the ink stone, her soft voice was like water droplets It is generally pleasant, but faintly, it feels that there is such a discordant thing mixed in it.

Ye Luoyuan was still concentrating on writing, without blinking his eyelids, a slight smile appeared on his bronzed face, and said: "This king misses Yufei Pavilion so much because he just returned to the palace, why, Qifu Don't you want to be with me?" His voice was low but dangerous.

Qifu panicked, her face was a little pale, she quickly apologized and said: "No, I am very willing, but I am too worried about the prince's body."

The atmosphere became a little weird, Qifu's face turned pale, and she even trembled slightly.

After writing the last word, Ye Luoyuan put down the brush in his hand, gave Qifu a meaningful look, got up, and walked to the balcony with his hands behind his back. Looking at the rippling lake water, Ye Luoyuan's deep eyes unexpectedly There was an evil light.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his lips, Ye Luoyuan pulled Qifu over, wrapped her in his arms, stroked her soft moss, and said, "Qifu, you are so beautiful!"

Qifu's body froze, and her pupils grew bigger in an instant, but she tried her best to maintain a smile, and said tremblingly, "My lord... the lord has praised me."

Ye Luoyuan was still smiling, but his smile was extremely cold. His broad palms slowly moved to Qifu's fragrant shoulders, his eyes froze, and with a wave of his hand, Qifu's clothes were torn to pieces in an instant. A beautiful body with a tempting benevolence.The naked body was displayed in front of Ye Luoyuan.

The dark pupils were full of beast-like gazes, faintly glowing red, like a demon with bloodshot eyes.

Qifu was terrified like a broken willow in the wind, trembling, her little face was already pale without a trace of blood.

The devil, the devil is coming again!
Closing her eyes in despair, sadness washed over Qifu's icy body like a tidal wave. Just as she resigned herself to being trampled on inhumanely, the beastly Ye Luoyuan suddenly stopped walking.

His eyes were attracted by a beautiful figure in the gazebo, Ye Luoyuan looked at the woman in the gazebo full of surprise, his evil eyes were filled with excitement and amazement.

Flying towards the gazebo, his vigorous figure is like a black panther hunting its prey, ferocious and devouring blood.

In an instant, Ye Luoyuan had silently landed in front of Zhou Sijing, sizing up the sleeping beauty with amazed eyes, and the desire in his eyes suddenly poured down like a flood.

Tut tut!This woman was supposed to exist in the sky, but for whom she fell into the world.

I think Ye Luoyuan has played in the world for many years, but he has never met such a beautiful woman, with beautiful facial features, smooth skin, delicate figure, and this enchanting red hair. There is no place for beauty. Picky!
Ye Luoyuan's eyes were bright, and his whole face showed a look of contempt, his mouth was slightly opened, and a few drops of saliva even dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Sijing, who was in a coma, clearly felt a glaring and obscene gaze invading her inch by inch, and suddenly opened her eyes, and a magnified disgusting face appeared in front of her.

(End of this chapter)