Chapter 435 (1/2)

The emperor takes a special glance at Qin Yuran. She leans slightly against beitanghao, and the two look intimate.

”Three months ago!”

The people tried to laugh, but they held back. However, when the emperor's two dice were lost, the maids did not dare to speak their sincere words. They only told the princess to listen to them. It would be harmless for her to embellish them a little.

The emperor waved his big hand and fixed his eyes on Qin Yuran until the fifth round.

The princess was about to get up and ask a question. Suddenly, she said, her face turned red and her pretty face turned to the people, ”who stepped on my foot?”

The emperor said to her, ”the whole game belongs to you. You talk a lot!”

”I won't ask!” His voice was a little aggrieved, pouting, and his face was leaning to one side.

The emperor swept Qin Yuran's face and asked in a deep voice, ”if you can choose again, does the princess want to live another life?”

The smile was as cold as moonlight. Qin Yuran gazed at beitanghao's side face and said with a smile: ”even if I had more choices, I still felt that this was the happiest time. I just hope that the next life will be the same as before!”

Beitanghao has a slight touch in his heart. Although his face is as usual, his fingers clench her a little. They look at each other and smile.

The princess was very excited. ”Brother Wang and sister-in-law are really affectionate and touching, just like the emperor and talented people.”

A gust of wind blowing, can't help but fight a shiver, left the Dicer to run to the hall, ”do not accompany you to play.” The maids are more scattered.

Holding hands with Qin Yuran, beitanghao and Qin Yuran take their little son of the world. They walk slowly under the blue sky and blue trees. The emperor sat on the chariot and felt lonely.

It was a temple fair outside. It was very busy.

Qin Yuran just opened the curtain, only to see that it was floating around. There were countless pieces of paper flying in the air. Just as he was about to put down the curtain, one of them came to him.

Unable to dodge, she happened to stick it on her face and took it off angrily. Just as she was about to throw it away, cui'er exclaimed, ”master, isn't this you?”

The shallow strokes above outline a woman's face, which is her portrait.

It's not. When I look at it from left to right, I think it's just like eight.

”There are words behind it!” When she turns around, Qin Yuran's face becomes more and more ugly, and the words behind it say, ”the rebirth of Yang Guifei will bring disaster to the country and the people.”

In a hurry to do a group, left in the outside, but there are children outside in a circle, constantly laughing and jumping, mouth actually read the above sentence.

”I don't know whose prank it is!” Qin Yuran said angrily

”Just a portrait, maybe someone else!”

She pointed out the first word to cui'er. It turned out that this was her name. Her face changed greatly and she was angry. ”It's too obvious that she wants to frame the master.”

Seeing that cui'er is angry, Qin Yuran calms down and frowns slightly.

Sticking out her head, cui'er scatters a copper plate from her arms to the children.

They do not care to sing, throw away the paper in their hands, happily squat down to pick up the copper plate on the ground, instant peace, but the voice of other places sounded again.

When cui'er is about to do the same trick again, Qin Yuran grabs her and shakes her head. ”This is what we see. What can't we see? Why bother yourself and let them go