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The court ladies all blushed as they listened to Qiao Liangjin's suggestion. When the rouge and cosmetics were all placed in front of them, Qiao Liangjin started to put on her makeup one by one. The round-faced palace maid asked with some doubt: "Is this feasible? Why does it look so... "What's strange?"

Qiao Liangjin carefully examined the palace maid who had just finished painting her makeup. With one hand on her waist and the other holding a brush, she sighed and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. My cooking skills are becoming more and more exquisite."

The palace maid looked at herself in the mirror and cried out in alarm. She was about to rush to the washbasin to wash her face when she heard Qiao Liangjin's melodious laughter, "If you don't believe me, you can always wash up. Tomorrow, you can all see whether Prince Ning will see you guys more or not."

That palace maid stopped her steps and slowly stopped. She covered her face with her hands and asked, "Miss Qiao, don't lie to us."

Qiao Liangjin threw the brush into the pen holder not too far away. She put her hands on her hips and laughed to the sky, "Hahaha, why do I have so many fans in the capital? It's all because of my unique appearance!"

The palace maids looked at each other, as if they were considering the authenticity of Qiao Liangjin's words. However, with her complacent appearance, they had no choice but to believe that this trick would work.

The next day, Ning Xi left for Star Seizer Pavilion. As soon as he stepped through the gate, he saw four palace maids wearing strange outfits. He took a glance at them and slowed down his pace, taking a closer look at them, but he didn't see that the weird girl was inside.

When the palace maids saw that Ning Xi had indeed looked at them more, they all jumped with excitement. However, due to years of court education, they could only rejoice, "Your servant greets Your Highness."

Ning Xi waved his hand, but his gaze was focused on the Yulan tree. He wanted to see the girl dancing under the tree again.

"Looking for me?" Qiao Liangjin's voice came from behind him.

When Ning Ying turned around, he saw a pig's nose in front of his eyes. He was so shocked that Ning Ying retreated a few steps before he managed to stabilize himself. He held his forehead and looked at Qiao Liangjin who seemed like she wanted to cry.

At this moment, Qiao Liangjin had drawn a pig's nose on her face, and even made a pair of pig ears on the top of her head. She twirled her hair with one hand, and asked with a smile, "Prince Ning, are you here?"

Ning Ying pointed at Qiao Lianjin, then pointed at the other palace maids, and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "You all … "What is he doing?"

Qiao Liangjin glanced at the four palace maids behind him, then turned to ask with a sweet smile: "How is it? Does it look good? A new face? Do you always want to see more of them? "

Ning Xi held back her smile and opened the white jade fan in her hands with a "Pa" sound. She was desperately fanning her face with wind, trying to persuade herself to smile.

After being frightened, Ning Xian finally revealed a smile and nodded, "Very beautiful, very unique. I... I really like it. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the four palace maids behind her seemed to have received great praise, almost as if they were going to scream out loud. How many palace maids were there in this harem?

Qiao Liangjin smiled and handed her wrist to Ning Ying, saying calmly, "I won't keep you any longer, just take a look at my remaining poison and you'll be able to leave."

Ning Ying frowned. He smiled lightly and pressed his fingertips on Qiao Liangjin's pulse. He took a careful look at the pulse and asked curiously, "There is a type of zhenqi in your body that is very pure, very clean, and very strong."

"Hmm?" Qiao Liangjin raised her head and looked at Ning Ying with a puzzled expression.

"I've been wondering which sect's inner force it is. Who did you learn it from?"

Qiao Liangjin shook his head and smiled, "I don't know. If I told you that I had it all at once, would you believe me?"

Ning Ying looked at Qiao Liangjin's rippling eyes and smiled, "I do, I will believe anything you say, you know it."

Qiao Liangjin withdrew her wrist and made a gesture of invitation. "There's nothing much to do. Invite the prince back for a long time. After all, this is the imperial harem. If any concubine gets pregnant, you won't be able to explain." Her teasing was so relaxed, it made Ning Xuemo's heart somewhat hurt.

Ning Xi put away her fan, glanced at Qiao Liangjin, and let the four palace maids escort him out.

After the four palace maids sent off Ning Ying, they happily returned to Qiao Liangjin, saying, "So it turns out that we have to be so different from the rest in order for Prince Ning to see us."

Qiao Liangjin forced a smile and nodded, "Of course. However, you can only dress up like this when you see Prince Ning. Don't ever forget that. This is the imperial palace, and your heads are in the hands of that damned emperor." After saying the word 'dog-emperor', Qiao Liangjin lightly slapped herself.

The palace maids were flabbergasted as they looked at Qiao Liangjin. How could this woman be so shocking? She could actually say such outrageous words.

Qiao Liangjin pointed to the sky and waved her hand in the air, "Hey, a flying saucer."

The palace maids followed Qiao Liangjin's finger and looked at the blue sky. There were only a few white clouds, but the round-faced palace maid looked at the sky eagerly and asked: "Miss Qiao … "What is a flying saucer …" Before they could reply, their necks started aching. When they turned around, they found that Miss Qiao had already disappeared.

The ladies looked at each other, shook their heads, and went back to their own business.

Qiao Liangjin shook off a few palace maids and returned to the house. She was sprawled on the bed with her hands behind her head, she did not want to be idle, and if she wanted to go out of the palace, not only would she have to go out, she would also have to bring something with her. Otherwise, how could she face this Emperor who had imprisoned her?

Qiao Liangjin rolled over and lay on her side. There was no noisy Yu Sheng, no howling leopard, and there was also that smirking Hong Chen. What were Zi Yan, Bai, and Ah Kuan doing? What were they doing after escaping?

As she was thinking, her hand unknowingly touched the red Mandara Flower on her arm. Qiao Liangjin lowered her eyes and looked at her arm. She couldn't remember where this tattoo came from, but every time she was troubled, she would gradually calm down.

Late at night, Qiao Liangjin opened her beautiful eyes and sat up, quietly listening to the activity outside. Yes, she had changed her guard again, she got up, changed into a set of dark purple clothes, gently pushed open the door, and with an extremely light movement, jumped onto the roof. She was like a cat walking through the night, nimbly flying from roof to roof.

She was like a cat lying in wait. When it was time for the guards to change, she turned around and landed on the grass, and silently walked to the door of the Hall. The Emperor's cough came from behind the door, and Qiao Liangjin's lips hooked up into a smile as he pushed open the door and entered.

When Nanyang, who was reading, heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he frowned and said, "I'm not sleepy right now, so don't rush me."

Qiao Liangjin's footsteps were light as if she was a cat walking on a carpet. She agilely walked in front of Nanyang and said with a smile, "Your majesty, look at me."

When Nan Yang heard the sweet voice of a woman, the book in his hands dropped to the ground in shock. He was about to stand up and call his guards, but Qiao Liangjin's hand was already at his throat.

Nanyang pointed to Qiao Liangjin's hand, indicating her to let go. Qiao Liangjin was quite calm, and let go of Nanyang, and opened the memorial on his desk, and after taking a few glances, she shook her head: "Look at the situation, in three months, your Southern City will fall in just three months."

Nan Yang stared at Qiao Liangjin vigilantly, and asked: "Who are you?"

Qiao Liangjin spread out her hands and put on an innocent expression as she smiled, "Who else could I be? Your Majesty has invited me to the Imperial Palace as a guest. "

She spoke like it was none of her business. It was as if the person imprisoned in the Star Seizer Pavilion was not her.

On the other hand, Nan Yang's expression turned cold. He sized up the charming girl in front of him a few times before coldly snorting: "She is indeed a bold and shameless woman. She is no different from what the rumors say."

This dog-emperor was the same as that dog-emperor, he might as well just kill this dog-emperor first and play with it. Thinking of this, she took advantage of the situation and grabbed onto Nan Yang's throat, her eyes overflowing with killing intent, "Legend says that I'm fat, lazy and greedy, but the legend doesn't say that I actually dare to kill people. Do you want to give it a try?"

As he spoke to here, the strength under his hands increased, causing Nan Yang to struggle non-stop.

Seeing that the dog-emperor was about to stop breathing, Qiao Liangjin suddenly let go of her hand. The sound of small footsteps came from outside the door. Nan Yang heard the sound of footsteps and coughed a few times. "I have something to do. Don't come in yet."

Qiao Liangjin glanced at Nan Yang in satisfaction. She was indeed a wise emperor. If he still dared to resist, then she would definitely let him die suddenly in this palace today, and also let Nan Li become emperor.

Nan Yang waved his hand to reassure Qiao Liangjin. He then touched his own throat, pointed to a chair and said: "Miss Qiao, you can sit and talk."

Qiao Liangjin used the tip of her foot to hook over a chair that wasn't too far away and placed it not too far away from Nanyang. She sat cross-legged in the chair, supported her chin with one hand and asked with a smile, "What should we say?"

Nanyang took a sip of the tea on the table and relaxed. With a slightly hoarse voice, he waved his hand and said, "Miss Qiao, please speak."

"Now, do you think that your house arrest will be of any use to me?"

"…"

"So I want to hear what you mean."

"I intend to …"

"Yes, you mean." Qiao Liangjin changed into a more comfortable position and leaned against the back of her chair. She had a leisurely look on her face as she looked at Nan Yang.

Nan Yang was silent. The girl in front of him was completely different from what the rumors said. She could easily come to the Hall of Affairs and easily threaten him. He had to think about what he could say to prevent this evil woman from harming him.

Qiao Liangjin gave a big yawn and urged, "Hurry up."

"I thought you were the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister of Xuanyuan. Legend has it that Prime Minister Qiao dotes on you, that you're a pampered and proud man who's a maverick. Prime Minister Qiao's influence in Xuanyuan is enormous. If the emperor of Xuanyuan is number one, then I presume Prime Minister Qiao …"