Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2014-01-25

"His Royal Highness, you guessed it. The palace of Jingzhaofu really is the King of Yan. These two days are vigorously preaching about His Royal Highness. The rumors of the emperor there are also passed by King Yan. A lot of power, some of the emperor's Jingwuwei were the king of Yan, and the deputy commander had only been in office for one year. On the surface, it didn't seem to have anything to do with the king of Yan. On closer inspection, I found that deputy commander The mother-in-law and the mother-in-law of the King Yan are sisters. "The housekeeper Wang stepped forward respectfully and reported the situation.

"Jin Wuwei's deputy commander is a good position. The guard with a knife in the top five grades ..." The lazy voice seemed to sigh and laugh, lightened, and suddenly raised his voice and instructed: "Let Qin Ming did a little bit more and had the opportunity to help him pick up his military merits, let him also enter Jin Wuwei, and find out the deputy commander. Nothing is too small, and you can pick the important ones for me. "

"Yes, the minions must be carefully selected. His Royal Highness is the powerful official officer around the emperor's time. The Xie family and the Yu family, who have been remote, have been transferred. It is said that the Yu family also sent a beauty to Xun Shangshu. The pets are very tight, and they are close to the Yu family. The Xie family is nothing unusual. After coming to Beijing, they only have a few good contacts. They are not like the Yu family. .

"It doesn't matter. Does the beauty have any family members who care about her directly? Let me wake up!" Nodded lazily, and his fingers scratched the file on the table, indicating something pointed.

"Yes!" The steward of the king steward retreated.

Shen Kun behind him walked up, bowed down and saluted, and said, "His Royal Highness, you are not bad. The post of Zuo Du Shi may be Qin Zheng. The emperor ordered Qin Zheng to be fair and upright yesterday. I also specially praised the word "Zheng". The Ling family who was supported by the queen's queen was afraid that it was not a show. They took a break. After the emperor picked it up, she sneered and set it aside, but said nothing. "

"The queen's hand is stretched too long, and the father and emperor are naturally unwilling. The Ling family is one of the four founding fathers and the descendants. Do they have to control the remarks on the court? I still remember to comfort the king after the country ’s affairs. I sent some people a gift to comfort the king. I will also give a generous gift tomorrow, saying that the king is forbidden to go out. When the emperor releases the king, the king will go to the palace to thank him in person. Queen queen. "

The wind nodded and nodded, the moonlight was shining through the window, and it shone on his handsome and unparalleled face, and that face seemed to glow, especially the pair of inkstone eyes, deep and radiant, exuding a charming and arrogant atmosphere, There was more of a kingly look in the slightly smiling smile.

When the matter was over, Feng Ranran waved them down, but when they went out, they suddenly said, "Wang Fu, move the king's Jinwei Pavilion here."

"His Royal Highness ..." The housekeeper Wang froze for a moment, stopped, and looked back puzzled, how did this yard move!

"Just say that Wang couldn't sleep well at night, so he had to sleep in a high-rise building." Feng Yanran shook his hand, stopped him, and suddenly raised his voice. "It's good here, Wang likes it. The floor on the ground floor has been renovated for me. If you want to watch a song and dance next time, you don't have to go out again, and you can save President Wang from scolding him. "

Feng Yanran smiled on his face, a bit lazy, and a bit of a flamboyant way, not as a command to his subordinates, but also as a vent of dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with Zong Wendi, the wind blowing through the window, his black hair Silk was flying in the wind, brushing his handsome cheeks, and a pair of bottomless eyes glowed with amber.

"Yes, Your Highness, would you like to recruit some female musicians into the palace?" The housekeeper Wang was clever, sweeping the dark night outside, diligently speaking, the wind around him, Shen Kun was full of kung fu, full screen Quiet and silent, without making a sound.

"Forget it, the female music in the house is enough now, let's do it first. The father is angry with the king this time, and the king will not provoke his old man, and it will save Minger to call me for training. The view of the fire in this building is really good. The king is really boring. The scenery here is good. Today the king will sleep here first, let's go down. "Feng Xiran impatiently said.

It's okay to watch people's fires and see so vigorously, but I plan to watch it here! In order to see the fire burned, the lamp was turned off. It can be seen how boring His Highness Xuan was. The shadowy ambush figure silently looked at the courthouse steward who respectfully withdrew from the inside. Standing tall on a large tree by the floor, it disappeared.

"His Royal Highness, is King Chu's person, and has left now, I am afraid that King Chu cannot rest assured." Feng Yue and Shen Kun did not go out, and when the wind dissipated, the wind lowered the voice and returned.

"Well, you can go down. Today, the main hall will rest here. Tomorrow, let Wang Fu move all of Wang's objects here. Since they want to see Wang's funeral, look at it!" Feng Yanran closed Eyes, a touch of road.

Feng Yue and Shen Kun responded but did not back down. This time the two entered the inner room and opened a secret door to leave.

The building quieted down, leaving only the handsome, almost wicked, wind-stained dye lying on the gold silk pillow, because indoors, he had never pulled his hair, and Wu Mo's long hair was scattered randomly on the thick satin. Closed his eyes, his face was calm and peaceful, and the moonlight was shining on his side, different from the usual evils, but there was a cold and attractive person. Except for the indifferent laziness, which is the same as usual, you can hardly believe that this is like a cold The indifferent beauty boy is the charming and arrogant past.

Some people, even those who never see on the surface, will deceive you even if their eyes sometimes ...

In Fuqing Garden of Mofu:

Mo Xuemin's complexion was blue and black, and the usual gentleness was almost reflected by the blue-black complexion.

She had a few strands of burnt hair and was too late to put it on her cheeks. She put her fingers on the table and twisted the parquet tightly. She pinched her teeth from time to time when she was almost convulsed, her teeth were biting, her fury was cold, her eyes were cold and vicious.

She was unwilling, so how could she be willing to be the cell of Sima Lingyun.

"Miss ..." Mo embroidered on the side, trying to persuade.

"Stop your mouth!" Mo Xuemin's face twitched and stared fiercely, as if she had just discovered that there were others in the room.

Reached out to grasp the beauty arc of white jade fine porcelain on the side, and threw it to the side of Mo Xiu severely.

Mo embroidery was too late to dodge, and was being smashed into the body, slamming backwards, stumbling on the threshold, falling to the door, a beautiful porcelain arc falling on her, shattered to the ground, with several fragments stuck in it On her body, the color of blood suddenly spread from her arm and the corner of her skirt, looking at Mo Xuemin's current appearance, how dare Mo Xiu dare to say anything, barely got up on her knees, her body curled into a ball, whether it was painful or scared.

"Go, and tell Sima Lingyun that if he doesn't allow me to be in the right room, I'll spread out what happened today." Teeth clenched tightly, Min Xuemin said word by word, burnt under the light. His sporadic hair was sloppy, his turquoise face was ghostly cold, and his eyes were full of suffocation.

Where did the ink embroider dare to say more? He hurriedly got up, his beautiful face was full of fear, because he was upset, and fell down again, and put a few pieces of broken porcelain on his feet and legs. Pain, leaning against the wall, holding back the pain, bumping into the old lady's yard.

Such a scene reminded her of the scene where the young lady returned from the palace that day, and it was also such a horrible horror. The follower Mo Jin was not in such a scene. Mo Jin's loyalty to the young lady was better than her. No, Moxiu absolutely does not believe that Mo Jin will do what he claims, and in the end, she still suffers from great injustice.

No one knows this cognitive ink embroidery, but keeps it in mind!

"Miss Four, the relationship between the young lady and Sima Shizi is real. Now everyone is discussing the marriage between the young lady and Shizi. No one has mentioned it about you now. The people in the government guess that the young lady will marry Shizi. Now, even Mrs. Guohou of the town came here. This is talking to the old lady in the house. Except for the person brought by the old lady in the yard, only the person of Miss Yan can enter. I do n’t know what ’s going on inside. ”Mo Mo Yan beside Xue Qiong wiped her sweat and went inside to report to Mo Xue Qiong.

"Bang" Mo Xueqiong smashed a tea cup on the spot, jumping up angrily, pointing at Fu Qingyuan's direction and cursing: "Everyone is a maid, why should she marry Sima Lingyun as the wife of the world, But I can only be a waiter, and also said that it is for my good, to squeeze Mo Xuetong, and finally the position of this wife is not mine. It turned out to be a liar, slut, really slut. "

Mo Xueqiong was so angry that her eyebrows twisted into a line, how could she not hate.

The same niece, for whatever reason, she can become the wife of the world because of her blind skin with Sima Lingyun. Did n’t she and Sima Lingyun have not reached this step?

I hate it very much, my face flushed, and I slammed my hand on the desktop!

Mo Xuemin, you want to press me to become Mrs. Shizi, don't even think about it!

Tonight in this house, the sky is up, and the masters of the courtyards are getting angry one by one. The old lady also flipped a blue porcelain tea cup with fine porcelain flowers there.

"Old lady, do n’t worry, this matter really has to be discussed. Zhenguohou is really not wrong. Sima Shizi must have been to save people. If we must hold them accountable, we must It is really difficult to make the young lady Mrs. Seiko. In the future, I am afraid that the outside of the government will say that we are ungrateful, and others have saved us, but we still rely on it. " Seeing that the old lady flipped the tea cup angrily, signaled that the ring on the side was smarter, took away the tea cup, and softly persuaded.

"Women who do not have a principal in the house really can't do it. These girls have taught each other rudely, lost their reputation, and brought the reputation of Yan Yaner. It is really a crime. One or two want to make a fool of others. It was really taught by my aunt. No one can come to the table. "The old lady took the freshly brewed tea, took a sip of anxiety, was scalded hot, spit it out, and coughed.

The mother-in-law of Panhuan was panicked, and handed cold water to open the mouth, took the towel and took the towel ... The old lady just came slowly and took a look, and looked at the several women-in-law around her, hate "Everything is uneasy, it's all for me, and it's just here that gets me an eye."

Everyone dare to say more, Hullara flashed all the way down, leaving only Huayan standing on the side to persuade, while tidying up the tea set.