Leng Ting saw Huang Xixiu's appearance, and his tone relaxed unconsciously: "since it's like this, go down first."
Huang Xixiu bowed her head and bit her lips. A trace of discontent crossed her eyes. She still said, "yes."
The task awarded to her by the imperial concubine system, except that the main line is the male master of strategy. If you meet someone with high status and good appearance, it will also be used as a branch mission strategy.
Just after seeing Mu ye, the branch task of the pet imperial concubine system was released.
Huang Xixiu stared at Mu ye with some obsession at the last glance. She must win such a talented young man!
Thinking so, she retired.
"Ding, open the hidden mandatory task and guide the male god to yearn for the night. Please warm him with love and care for him with your heart. Knock him down and fall asleep."
The slow system prompts the sound to start, and the dyeing white seems unheard of.
Her lips were slightly hooked and her eyebrows and eyes were slightly smiling. She nodded to Mu ye, as if the person who spoke in the princess's house was not her, and then... Left without hesitation.
Mu Ye's eyes, beautiful like gemstones, stopped for a few seconds before they reacted when the girl left.
Oh, she left.
The thin and soft lips of the young rose petals gently pursed, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes had unconsciously frowned.
There is no origin in the heart of the rise of a grievance.
She ignored him and left.
Ignored him
Ignore him
No
Aware of the admiring words of his thoughts, he tightened his beautiful jaw,
Shouldn't he be happy that she ignored him?
How can you think so? Illusion!
"Your Majesty, I'll leave first." Mu ye said faintly in his voice, with a layer of careless coolness on his beautiful facial features.
Leng Ting looked at the young prime minister and always felt as if he was angry? He guessed in his heart that he didn't show half a mark on his face.
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Dyed white on the other side,
Just after leaving the imperial garden, a novice saluted her and stopped the way, "long princess, how are you?"
Ranbai tilted her head slightly and looked carefully at the little slave in front of her.
Well, I've confirmed my eyes. It's someone I don't know.
"What's up?" her voice was a little cold.
"The empress asked the princess to come over and talk about it to ensure that the princess would get what she wanted to know."
Ran Bai blinked and smiled quietly. Her white face as white as jade showed two shallow dimples: "how does your mother know what the palace wants to know?"
The slave still bowed his head and said respectfully, "the princess will know as soon as she talks."
Dyed white gave a slow "Oh" and asked, "if I don't go to your house, will my mother tie me up?"
Little Slave: "
He's really just a messenger.
"I dare not."
Ranbai looked down at the slave kneeling on the ground and said slowly, "you don't dare, but your mother is not necessarily."
The servant was so nervous that she could slobber her words. "If you return to your highness, the empress will not be very disrespectful to the princess."
"Then go," she said lightly.
The little slave said "ah?" probably unexpectedly, ranbai agreed so easily, which was completely different from the sharp questions one after another.
Dyed white eyebrows frowned slightly and looked at the little slave coolly: "why, don't you want to go again?"
"No, it's not." the little slave quickly denied and gave the way to dye leucorrhea.
When she walked all the way, ran Bai looked carefully at the Fengyi palace in front of her.
Oh, it's the palace of the reborn girl.
Ah, no, deep foam looking for her?
Ran Bai casually "tut" and walked in slowly.