The Empress’s Gigolo

At noon, in the garden, the sun fell on the man in front of him as if it gave him a layer of light, and he said, "If the beauty of the world is colored, it must be red at this time."

At this moment, Qi Zixiao had an inexplicable panic in her heart, she jumped so hard, and then suddenly a heart rose in her heart, and she was pressed again by an instant.

"What happened to me just now? Why did you feel this way?" Qi Zixiao closed her eyes, she didn't know what was happening to her, but she never felt a little panicked, a little confused, The thought of killing this person in her heart would not make her feel as panicked as before.

However, this idea was immediately suppressed by her and killed him, not her original intention, but the subconscious reaction just now.

At the same time that thought was suppressed, the throbbing in my heart was also suppressed, and my heart was calm when I opened my eyes again.

It's just that I always have such a strange feeling in my heart. I don't know what the road is, what is changing, and it is quietly sprouting.

"How's your cultivation of" Ruyiguan "?" Asked the Empress, in fact, she knew that Ren Baqin certainly hadn't made any progress. But suddenly I didn't know what to say.

"The minister is about to sue His Majesty. There is a way for the Minister to not know if it is feasible. During this attempt to cultivate" Ruyiguan ", all minds must be devoted to it, and it is difficult to respond to everything around the world. I am afraid I cannot come to see His Majesty these days Ren Baqian said, this is the reason why he came. If he used the method that the monk said to repair the "Ruyi View", I am afraid that he has been devoted to this period of time, and it is difficult to ignore the outside world.

As long as the attention is slightly biased, I am afraid that all the previous achievements have been abandoned.

The Empress's side naturally cannot be taken care of. If you are afraid of something wrong, it is better to say hello to the emperor first.

"Okay, three meals a day will be sent to you." The female emperor slightly surprised that eight thousand could find a way so quickly. Although she didn't know if it was feasible, she did her best.

"Thank you for your concern."

A small round table, Ren Baqian sat on the side, and could even smell the aroma from the emperor's body, similar to the floral fragrance, which smelled good.

No one spoke, and both were immersed in their own hearts.

Until after dinner I saw nothing to say to the Empress, Ren Baqian quit and practiced.

The emperor watched Ren Baqian's back disappear outside the corner, and then stunned for a while before she looked back and said to the two behind her, "Return to the palace."

Back in the palace, the emperor sat on the couch, holding a wine glass in one hand, slightly distracted.

Only then did she feel that way, and she didn't want to understand it till now. By reason of her strength, how could such a sudden panic happen?

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no result. The emperor thought about Ren Baqian's "Ruyi View". She also looked at that exercise method at that time, which was weird, but she always felt that there was another way, so she did not stop Ren Eight thousand.

However, if you want to do it, the difficulty is not small. The Empress is not optimistic about whether Ren Baqian can be done.

It seems that Ling Yuan Dan still has to prepare.

First find Lu Qi Lu Pinghai.

"Get the big bear from the valley," the empress ordered.

About half an hour, Gu Daxiong hurried to the temple: "Your Majesty!"

"Did the Seventh Prince of Daxia leave?" The Empress asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, he has taken someone away yesterday." The ancient bear quickly answered.

"Oh." The Empress nodded slightly. Thinking of Daxia Seventh Prince, she suddenly wanted to kill him. She was a little awkward to think of another person with such a face. I did not expect that he had just sent Kirin's blood to him yesterday, and he left.

But it's okay to go, if you die in Lancheng, there is still some trouble. Anyway, it seems to be a gift to myself.

"What about the others?" The Empress asked casually.

"Most have left, and very few people have stayed. In addition, Ning Caichen wanted to see His Majesty." Gu Daxiong said.

"Let him see you tomorrow, go down," said the emperor, waving her hand.

After Gu Daxiong left, the empress stunned for a while and shouted, "Recruit Hongbao."

Hongbao is a two-meter-tall man with a large beard and stubble in his hair, just like cultivated land.

"Chen Hongbao has seen His Majesty." Hongbao's voice was extremely loud, and he had a fight with Shi Wanshan and his son.

"You pick some people, keep up with the ranks of the seven princes of Daxia, wait for him to return to Daxia, kill him, and see his head. And anyone who sees you, don't stay."

"The minister complies," Hong Bao said loudly. Although I do n’t know how that person offended His Majesty, since His Majesty spoke, even the emperor of Daxia had to take his head back to His Majesty.

"Go ahead and get ready, and set off immediately. Remember, I want to see the head." The emperor waved.

After Hongbao went down, the empress felt a little better, presumably she would feel better after seeing that person.

As for whether the seventh prince of Daxia would have any shock if she died, she would ignore it.

Anyway, Da Xia is now preparing.

The emperor stood up in front of the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and gently stroked her face with her fingers and retracted it.

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The Seventh Prince absolutely did not expect Qi Zixiao to kill himself for an inexplicable reason.

At this moment he was sitting in a carriage with a small bottle in his hand. In any case, his purpose was finally achieved. With this bottle of blood, he saved at least ten years of hard work, but he could also compete with the third. It's long.

It was unexpected that Qi Zixiao would think that the identical boy was the husband.

This world is really interesting ~ www.readwn.com ~ Some people have exactly the same appearance as this palace. They are afraid to wear the same clothes. If they do n’t speak, they will not be able to tell the father and the brothers.

"Sleeve dance, if this palace and the boy are standing together and wearing the same clothes, can you recognize which one?" The seventh prince asked curiously.

"His Royal Highness, it's either a tiger or a tiger." The sleeve dancer smiled softly, with tenderness flowing in his eyes.

The seventh prince laughed loudly and held the sleeve dance in his arms.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to kill Ren Yaqian. Now it seems that it cannot be done in a short time. I can only find another opportunity in the future.

After returning, arrange a few dead men to hide in Lancheng, the man will come out of the palace sooner or later.

It is enough to have a main house in this world. That person does not die, and he always feels less happy.

I am the seventh prince of Da Xia, how could I allow someone like myself to stay in this world and not yet under my control.