Dyed white, a pair of gentle eyes are suffused with some strange brilliance.
Hijack the emperor first. Well, do whatever you want in the palace.
Not really,
Kill the emperor and be a female emperor.
the prime minister:!!!!
Daughter, your mind is too dangerous!
The prime minister sighed, "it's good for you to have this heart, but you can't force or force everything."
Dyed white gave a very perfunctory "um", and his whole body leaned back on the chair as if there were no bones.
The prime minister looked at his daughter's lazy appearance, and his heart was even more sad.
He's brilliant, smart and handsome. How come his daughter doesn't think about this?
No matter how bad it is, you have to fight the harem and play with concubines or something?
Doubt in the prime minister's eyes,
Will one day,
Dyeing white can avoid the greeting of concubines every day because of trouble.
Since the last time I talked with ranbai in the study,
The prime minister sent many people to dye white,
For fear of running away from marriage.
Dyed white: "
Seal off: "host, your task!"
I haven't acted for days.
Dyed white "Oh" and said faintly, "no hurry."
Seal off: "..."
You... Are in no hurry.
But I'm... In a hurry.
Main task: protect the female master mu Yuening and brush the hatred value of the outsider Mu Xi.
Emperor's wedding, prosperous red makeup.
The boudoir women in the capital envy very much.
The prime minister sent his daughter out of the house and charged again and again, "be careful when you enter the palace."
Dyed white lips and corners aroused a harmless smile, "Dad, this is the 97th time you have said such words."
Ranbai's words wiped out the trace of sadness in the prime minister's heart, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, "what are you talking about!"
Wedding night,
There was a lot of fire around.
Ranbai sits on the bed, and the slender jade finger uncovers the cover.
Throw it on the table.
The black and ink like green silk was softly scattered on the shoulders, and the red wedding robe set off the woman's skin, porcelain white as snow.
"Xiaoxi, do you have anything to eat?" ran Bai said carelessly. A big marriage is so troublesome and so many etiquette. She starved to death.
Xiao Xi frowned and wanted to cry without tears. "Miss, how can you cover it yourself? What if the emperor comes later?"
Dye Bai waved her hand, "don't worry, there are cakes."
Xiao Xi: "
Aggrieved Baba handed the cakes on the table to dye Bai and said, "Miss, you'd better cover the head again."
Dyed white nibbled at the peach blossom cake and nodded, "it's delicious."
Little Simo.
It seems that he suddenly thought of something. Xiao Xi stuffed the things hidden in his sleeve into dye white. His voice was as weak as a mosquito, "Miss, take a closer look."
Dyeing white: what???
Two red clouds rose on Xiaoxi's face, and his face turned red, "ah, miss, you can see."
Ran Bai turned it out and looked: "..."
Expressionless, he returned the book to Xiaodie, "you think too much."
Oh, spring palace?
What the hell?
Xiao Xi whispered, "look, miss."
Dyed white raised her eyes and smiled softly and innocuously, which made Xiaodie have a moment of trance. "You, just keep it for yourself. Miss Ben, you don't need it."
Listening to ranbai's gentle and sweet voice, Xiaodie vaguely promised to come.
However, I didn't return to my mind until I was guarding outside the door.
She doesn't need it, does she?
On the other side,
Mo Jinhan reviews all the memorials in the imperial study. It's late at night.
Zheng Heyi looked at his shoes with his head down. Seeing that the emperor had finished reviewing the memorial, he walked forward and said, "emperor, do you want to go to Fenghe palace?"
Mo Jin Han's expression was extremely calm, giving people the feeling of not being angry and powerful. Wearing a bright yellow dark pattern Dragon Robe, he got up, "HMM."