Frowned and said, "it's impossible. I've checked her details. She's the daughter of the Taifu of Tang country. How can it be Nalan... It's impossible!"

Pointing to a poem on the portrait, the Empress Dowager frowned and shouted, "emperor, there is more than one Hongmeng in the world. The strong are hidden in the world. That woman can't be married!"

Ouyang raised his eyebrows and tore off the deputy general. As soon as he raised his hand, the painting became smashed and said with a smile: "the mother imperial concubine is just a rumor. Why should I be afraid? You see, the title of the book" biography of the hidden Pope in the world "is just a legend, which scared you like this. It's not like killing the mother imperial concubine who won the throne with Gu."

The Empress Dowager was blocked in her throat by his word. She was so angry that she said in a deep voice, "if you insist on marrying, AI family will never sit idly by!"

There was a faint chill in the secret room. The two sides turned into nothingness in the figure of the Empress Dowager turning away. However, the gap between the two people opened.

Looking at the smashed painting on the ground, the four sentences clearly fell aside. Ouyang Huo picked up the four poems and slowly read: "Nalan is the emperor, and there is a woman named snow. If you marry, you will attack, and if you accept, you will destroy." if you marry, you will attack, and if you accept, you will destroy?

So, she has long been married to Gong Zilin, but she has not been hurt at all? He Hongmeng is much bigger than Tangguo. How can they be compared?

At this time, song Ningyu was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch. July was peeling litchi for song Ningyu. The whole hall was hollowed out. There was carbon fire in winter and cold ice in summer. It was really the most comfortable place to be warm in winter and cool in summer.

In July, he sat on the stool, supported his chin, picked his eyebrows and said, "madam, in fact, it's good here."

Song Ningyu raised her hand and knocked on her forehead for a moment. "Since it's good, how about leaving it to you?"

There is also a lotus pond the size of a carriage pulled by four horses in the palace. The lotus emits a faint lotus fragrance in the sleeping hall. The fatigue of the whole person's car that week disappeared a lot. Looking outside the window, a hundred flowers are blooming, and bees and butterflies are busy on the flower.

Song Ningyu looked lazily at the scenery outside. There was a sharp noise outside. It seems that trouble is coming again. A strong disgust flashed in Song Ningyu's eyes, which is why she hates the harem!

In July, he stood up on his stool and seemed very interested in the women in the palace.

"Jun... Madam Gong, Princess Zhan asked to see you." Princess Zhan? In July, he glanced at the door and smiled at Song Ningyu: "the imperial concubine of Ziwei palace is so beautiful. I know what the war concubine looks like."

Song Ningyu lay on the imperial concubine's couch with her eyes down. Her eyes fell on July. July swept the door and blinked at Song Ningyu. "Miss, no, madam, aren't we going to let him jump in the back palace? You let him jump everywhere. How can you jump?"

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, looked at July, raised her hand, knocked on her forehead, and ordered Shuanghe, "let them in."

They, not her. Shuanghe wiped his hands in the dark. Just standing in front of song Ningyu, his palms were sweating. Darling, this is not a good role to offend.

In July, I just peeled a litchi and handed it to song Ningyu. When I looked up, I saw that a large group of Yingyan came in gracefully stepping on the lotus steps here. The posture was graceful and elegant. Although the fragrant powder flavor was pure, everyone had a stroke on their body, which was much more. The lotus fragrance in the hall was full of fat and powder flavor in an instant.

As soon as he came in, his eyes fell on song Ningyu. July was almost choked by the smell of fat and powder. The woman in the pink shirt came in slowly towards song Ningyu.

"The Regent queen of Tang Kingdom, seeing is better than hearing." a dark dressed woman's eyebrows are full of heroism, and her behavior is somewhat frank and magnanimous. Her bearing is indeed in line with the name of Princess Zhan.

She took two steps towards song Ningyu, slipped under her feet and fell straight behind her. At the critical moment, Princess Zhan supported the floor with her hands, jumped 180 degrees and stood firmly in front of song Ningyu.

Song Ning raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Princess Zhan has good skills."

When Princess Zhan heard the speech, her black eyebrow slowly raised a smile and said, "compared with the empress, it's only a small Witch to see a big witch."

"Sister Zhan Fei is the best here. I just don't know who will win if we fight with the queen sister." the woman in pink dress is pink and lovely. Her appearance at the age of 16 or 17 is full of innocence and loveliness, but there are some calculations in her eyes. Song Ningyu doesn't like it very much.

"Sister Zhan Fei and sister empress call one by one. It's really intimate. It's just a hostage sent by Tang country." a cold and charming cry came in from outside the hall. Song Ningyu lay on the couch, raised his eyebrows, and stood quietly beside song Ningyu in July.

"Why did the imperial concubine come?" seeing the imperial concubine Mu Yan, the group suddenly fell on their knees. Song Ningyu was lying on the couch, and his cold eyes swept over the imperial concubine and threw the battlefield to the women.

"Why? Can't we come and have a look? The empress of Tang kingdom is really polite. Now she has a woman Regent. Tang Kingdom seems to have no one. I knew it was time to ask my brother to attack the city and leave a way for Tang kingdom. It's a waste of time." the bright red Kou Dan of the imperial concubine raised her finger and slowly pulled out the tassel on her hair, The light in the eyes is a little cold like a smile.

On the other side, the beam was finished. Song Ningyu lay on the imperial concubine's couch and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"It turns out that the empress of Tangguo is still mute. The palace tells you that the king will never make you such a man. Tangguo is not very good. You want to climb the high branch of the monarch. It's a fool's dream!" a maid helped the imperial concubine to song Ningyu's side.

Song Ningyu frowned. On one side, July waved a hard slap at the gorgeous face. The imperial concubine covered her face and was stunned on the spot. Pointing to song Ningyu's face turning blue, the princess Zhan quietly stepped back and handed over the battlefield to two people.

It was just a handmaid who beat the imperial concubine. When they felt happy, they cast a look at the good play. The two men fought. I don't know which one the king preferred?

Song Ningyu looked at them and whispered, "does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts in this palace! You're just a humble maidservant! You dare to beat this palace! It's against heaven! Come on, drag this maidservant to the lucky person library and teach her what the rules are in this palace!"

Song Ningyu ignored the ferocious imperial concubine, stretched out his hand to July and asked softly again, "does it hurt?"

July was stunned. He nodded slowly and wailed, "madam, my hand hurts..."

"..." the people were stunned on the spot. The little maid hit someone. She was still in pain. Didn't you see that the imperial concubine was so angry that her face was blue!