Chapter 810 (2/2)
Apart from the nine princesses, I'm afraid it's only the little marquis in Xiahou's house who can win the favor of imperial concubine Qi and his highness King Mo at the same time.
For his sake, concubine Qi did not hesitate to enter Qingxin hall and kneel down to beg the emperor. She also went out of the palace to visit Dali temple in person.
His highness King Mo did not hesitate to take responsibility for his crimes and took the initiative to go to prison.
The little Marquis's appearance gradually integrated with the girl in front of her. Although it was absurd, it also made Princess Li speculate boldly
The sudden appearance in early summer didn't make Princess Li feel flustered.
On the contrary, knowing that they had already been in love with each other, made Princess Li happy.
After all, it's her favorite picture that a lover can't be married in the end.
”If it weren't for the exquisite and unique carving of the bracelet, the craftsman has died and this skill has been lost, why should our palace spend that effort?” Princess Li looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist at the beginning of summer. It was extremely bright and translucent. The waves were like water. The feathers on the phoenix pattern were vivid.
”Don't worry about the things that don't belong to you. Even if Xiao Yanjun robbed mubai's jade pendant, he still has to hand it in.” At the beginning of summer, the voice was cold, and there was a trace of inexplicable hatred.
If Xiao Yanjun hadn't robbed Xiao mubai's jade pendant in her last life, how could she be absurd all her life and never understand why he was so ungrateful and hateful to himself.
And the root of all this is actually because imperial concubine Li begged for imperial concubine Qi's bracelet.
”Belong to?” Concubine Li sniffed and looked very disdainful: ”everything in this world has no ownership. My palace has always sent a letter. If you can't get it, it will be destroyed.”
At the beginning of the summer, she ordered a cup of tea and handed it to her: ”my mother has destroyed too many people or things. Have you ever been more than half sincere in your life?”
Imperial concubine Li gradually tightened her hand when she took over the tea lamp, and her eyes became cold and fierce: ”sincerity? This Palace once held it out with both hands, but it was abandoned like my shoes.”
At the beginning of the summer, Xiao mubai and the emperor looked at each other. The emperor has always been in favor of Princess Li, and Zhong Guo has been infatuated with her all his life.
So, who is this person who is held true by her hands?
At the beginning of summer, she looked down and saw the pear flower with two petals missing on the table. She pursed her lips and whispered, ”it's always said that my mother loves peony among all the flowers. Today, it seems that my mother also has a preference for pear flowers.”
Imperial concubine Li loosened her hand holding the lamp: ”only peony is really national, which is not loved by the palace, but only peony is worthy of the palace.”
Xiao mubai looked at her eyes and sank: ”when you told Zhong Guo that you were forced and helpless, you entered the deep palace, but I see that you have been addicted to power and lust for profit all these years, but it doesn't seem to be forced and helpless at all.”
Early summer echoed: ”yes, when the empress entered the palace, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she could incite Zhong Guo to do so many things. The means were really good.”
Princess Li smiled and was full of beauties. She looked at the beginning of summer: ”if you remember correctly, you are only 15 this year. Which of the piles made behind your back is not a means?”
At the beginning of summer, Shen ran smiled and felt ashamed.
At least she was a man for two generations, and almost fell into the hands of imperial concubine Li.
The beautiful imperial concubine in front of her has neat makeup, rouge red, red lips crisp and moist, gorgeous and bright, and the brilliance is compelling. Even if she is facing the city, she will not lose half.
Even compared with any emperor, the plan is not inferior.