Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 150 Live up to the beauty of this night

"Xin'er is grateful for the reminder from the queen mother." Xia Qingxin bowed to the queen, looking obedient and demure.

"Xin'er has not experienced many things in the world, and she still needs to be taught by her mother in the future. Xin'er only wants to stay with His Highness the Crown Prince until old age. Now His Highness's body."

She choked up when she said this, and covered her lips with the handkerchief in her hand, her pitiful look made the queen's eyes blush.

But the queen is always the queen, she quickly covered up her anxiety, and raised her hand toward Xia Qingxin: "Go back and take care of the prince, I won't let the prince have anything to do."

In the shogun's mansion, Xia Jianzhao leaned behind the short table and stared at the snow-white rice paper in front of him, distracted, and the pen in his right hand couldn't fall down.

She misses him.

很想
I couldn't help but ask for a letter to bother me.

Even if he might have forgotten her.

But she had been sitting on the short table for more than half an hour, and she didn't even think of a decent start.

"Hey"

Sighing deeply, she put down the pen.

He held back his stomach, but couldn't say a single word.
The bronze mirror on the dressing table reflected her delicate appearance.

A silver thin shirt dragged the floor, enveloping Yingying's body, lazy but with a fatal temptation that cannot be described in words, three thousand blue hair poured down and stuck to her waist softly, her beautiful eyes looked bright, her lips were red and her teeth were white. Very delicate, seven-point coquettish, arousing love and affection.

With her hands on her chin, she looked out of the window with her long eyelashes flashing, her beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with longing.

The moonlight is bright tonight, and the veil-like moonlight suddenly fills the entire courtyard and pours into the room. Every corner of the room is filled with lively and soft moonlight, and the entire Muwang Palace becomes brighter. The moonlit night is beautiful The beauty is so hazy, the beauty is so intoxicating.

The moonlit night is beautiful, but it lacks a bit of flavor.

She shook her head and stared blankly at the full moon like an ice tray.

if he is
If you can snuggle into his arms and watch the moon with him, then you will not disappoint the beauty of this night.

Thinking of this, she shook her head vigorously to force herself to stop fantasizing.

She knows that disaster relief is not something that can be done in a day or two.
She spread her fingers and counted the time. Nan Ye had at most three more days at the East Palace.

The people in the palace have not yet appeared in her mansion at this time, it seems that she underestimated the queen's endurance.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

No matter how stamina the queen has, but looking at Nan Ye who is getting weaker and weaker, she will eventually come down the steps
Standing up and walking to the window, Meimou glanced at the night sky, and then closed the window firmly, shutting it out of the window together with all the nostalgia just now.

She stepped on the bed with light steps, turned sideways and looked at the empty place beside her, took the pillow he slept on and hugged him in a comfortable sleeping position, then took a long breath and closed her eyes lightly. lightly close
The back door of the shogunate.

The young man dressed in black jumped off the horse, and he flashed into the back door very lightly, walked through the corridor all the way to the bedroom.

When he reached the door of the dormitory, he stopped suddenly.

heaving chest,
shortness of breath,
When he smelled the familiar and pleasant scent of camellia, he immediately calmed down.

God knows how he survived the feeling that his soul was being hollowed out all the way.

God knows how many scenes about her he imagined on the way back non-stop.

how scared he is..
I was afraid that when I came back, I pushed the door open, but there was no her in the room.

He even thought of hundreds of ways to kill her murderer.
(End of this chapter)