Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Unfortunately, in this palace, all hands are not so easy.

Qiuluo almost did not sleep all night. When the little maid came to make her up, her face was obviously written with a bit of irritability.

The movements of the little maids are much softer than usual. They dare not use more force. They are afraid that they will hurt the lady in return for punishment.

Qiu Luo's mind is all on dye long song.

He held a small comb handle in his hand.

The comb teeth buckle into the palm.

There are several red marks on the diaphragm.

In front of the mirror, the smile on his face slowly emerged.

Eyes seem to be a bit ferocious, "to dye long song from the palace of the empress dowager, please come over, said that this palace wants to invite her to come over and draw a portrait for this palace."

The little maid in law now wishes to be far away from qiuluo.

Hearing this command, he was so busy that he said, "yes, yes, I am. I will go now."

Qiuluo sat on the stone table on one side and drank tea.

It took her a long time to come.

This shelf is really big.

Unfortunately, this is not the palace, but her bedroom.

Qiu Luo put the teacup on the table.

Cold eye watching dye long song.

The corner of the lips raised a sneer, wantonly brilliant, "dye long song, haven't seen for a long time, you and I in this palace, still be regarded as old friends."

She said that on purpose.

How can you not hear a long song?

There is no way, can only lower the head, hard scalp, choose what she likes to hear out, "the noble concubine and empress have praised her. Now my servant is just a little painter. She once served on her, and it will be the same in the future."

That sounds good.

It's a pity that ran Changsong said it.

Qiu Luo's eyes changed slightly.

If another person, I'm afraid that what I said can be more sincere than her.

Unfortunately, it's a long song.

Just when she doesn't know anything?

What a painter, but an excuse.

The emperor went to the Empress Dowager every day to see her?

If it is not because she is a descendant of ranfu, is the vacant Queen's seat reserved for her?

The more qiuluo thought about it, the less it tasted.

The jealousy and resentment almost broke her.

She would never allow such a person to remain in the palace, beside the emperor.

However, she will not drive people away, only let her own initiative to leave!

With this in mind, the smile on Qiu Luo's face became a little stiff.

It seems to be swallowing people.

"OK, get up quickly. If the Emperor sees you, he will think that this palace has bullied you."

Some things, even if they were to be done, she had to do them out of sight.

Her identity and reputation must not be destroyed!

Qiu Luo's special holiday of laughing.

Direct command of the people next to her, to help her up.

"Go. Bring up the things that have been prepared in this palace, and let dye Changge draw a picture of this palace. "

"Yes, I will go down to prepare."

Qiu Luo smiles at the little maid.

Then he dragged the stiff dye long song standing on one side to his side, completely in a state of solicitude and solicitude. "After entering the palace, this palace still sees you for the first time. How about the days in the palace, are you still used to it?"

Dye long song nodded, indifferent, "adapt."

It's still the same death.

I am her master now!

Qiu Luo bit his teeth to swallow, and continued to smile on his face. "It's hard for you to get used to it, but I feel that this hot summer weather is really too hard to endure."