Chapter 245

When she repeatedly appreciates her share of wealth in the diamond mirror, she can't help but be in full bloom. Oh, the daughter born to the most humble Geisha in those years, how could she still be today?

How can a humble person in the fireworks alley have today??

When the king was drunk last night, he promised in public that when he returned to Beijing this time, he would immediately add her as the new queen.

Queen!

The supreme throne that women all over the world dream of.

Again favored concubine is only a concubine, where can compare with the queen this unique wife's special honor?? Now, at last, the queen is in her own pocket.

She had even planned that she would send an order to make the Queen's robes.

When she finally held her son in her arms and appeared on the banquet, the soldiers cheered loudly.

Chen Wang also cheered and laughed: "come on, let's drink to the little prince..."

"Cheers..."

"Dry..."

Wine, barbecue, the whole night in the wine pool.

That night, Chen Wang drank a lot. Never in my memory have I been so drunk. Looking around, the soldiers were all drunk, one by one. Even the concubines were drunk and lost their way.

He stood up slowly from the golden chair alone.

At the gate of the camp, there was a cold wind, and the stars were twinkling in the sky. He raised his head and gazed at the starry sky. Another gust of wind came. He suddenly became dizzy and vomited. He almost turned the world upside down and soon vomited everything in his stomach

The innumerable good wine that I drank turned into bitter water at the moment, which made my heart move and made me feel miserable. He vomited for a long time until his stomach was empty. All he vomited was water

He fell to the ground dejectedly. Behind him, the guards were drunk, and no one came to help him.

At this time, he slowly sobered up, looking around, drunk a vast, staggering. He was horrified: is this a battlefield? Or a peaceful palace?

If it's a palace, why are they all armed? If it is a battlefield, why is it so unorthodox?

He was shocked, but as soon as he got up, he found that he had no strength. When he opened his mouth, he relied on his instinct: "Xia Ji Xia Ji My head is dizzy Xia Ji, bring me a bowl of water... "

All around empty, no Xiaji, no familiar figure.

He was shocked.

Just then, a clear cry of "wow Wow... " In the night sky, it seems particularly harsh, particularly strange.

He was so shocked that he yelled, "who? Whose child is it? How can children cry in the barracks? It's just out of order... "

Still no one answered, all around, like in the general curse, completely dead in the past. People lying on the ground seem to have become puppet debris.

Ziling was even more shocked. At the bottom of his heart, something was slowly awakening and reviving One of his hands reached into his arms and touched a small thing. Take out a look, moonlight and starlight, is a green chop demon sword.

The green is getting deeper and deeper in the moonlight, like some kind of ominous omen. He wanted to throw away the demon chopping sword, but the sword stuck to the palm of his hand like a rooting sword.

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