Chapter 8

Pei Zhuang was sent back to Xuanji Palace by a group of palace people from Yuchi, with a huge lineup.

Lan'er immediately came to see Pei dressed in Gu Jinghong's robe. He was slightly shocked and soon recovered as usual.

Pei Zhuang returns to the bedroom with Lan'er's help, and closes the door heavily.

Sit in front of the mirror and stare at your face.

Today's trip, though not successful, made her more convinced of one thing.

No matter whether she is round or flat, the emperor is kind and alienated to himself, then there must be something on her that the emperor can't give up.

Since he can't kill himself, if he can't succeed at one time, she will come twice to take the initiative in her own hands!

Call Lan'er, Pei Zhuang turns around and comes to the desk, paves rice paper, and writes with a pen.

"What are you writing, madam?"

Lan'er stands at the same side of the painting. He doesn't understand Pei's makeup.

Pei Zhuang hugged a thin piece of paper and was overjoyed: "this is Jinshan and Yinshan, and it's also your and my life preserver."

For several days, Pei makeup was addicted to her own prescriptions.

Relying on the medical knowledge that I learned in the 20th century, I have studied and imagined the prescriptions of this dynasty.

picked up its essence, went to its moth, and was too busy to lose a circle. Even Gu Jinghong's existence was forgotten.

Over a month, she has become a little fat beauty.

One meter six, one hundred and twenty Jin.

Well, reluctantly.

In the study, Gu Jinghong sat at the desk to read the memorials.

Today, it's very quiet. Pei Zhuang used to eat all kinds of food in the imperial dining room.

Recently, I haven't seen Pei make-up for a long time. The track that I used to like to run around me is gone, but I'm not used to it.

Thinking of this, the hand that is marking the memorial is tiny, and a mass of ink drips down.

When Grandpa an saw him, he hurriedly brought him to tea: "emperor, have a rest."

Gu Jinghong took a sip and asked, "what's the matter with the harem recently?"

"The harem has been calm, and the emperor is at ease."

Mr. an replied respectfully.

Nothing?

Gu Jinghong is silent. With Pei's make-up temperament, can he spare time? Still, she has noticed something!

Think of this, Gu Jinghong eyebrows a wrinkle, Pei makeup must stay beside him, can't make a mistake.

"Excuse me, Xuanji palace."

It's almost dusk.

At the gate of Xuanji palace, Gu Jinghong's figure appears in front of the palace gate.

There was a flash of light and it came straight at Gu Jinghong.

Gu Jinghong turned away from the cold light with ease.

Just listen to the clear "Ding", a Throwing Knife hit the palace wall and dropped.

"Come on! Escort! There are assassins! "

Mr. an screamed and immediately stopped in front of Gu Jinghong.

When the assassin in black saw that he had failed in the sneak attack, Gu Jinghong was already full of people around him. He had no chance to start again. He turned around and flew out of the palace wall and into Xuanji palace.

Gu Jinghong glanced coldly and went in at once.

Pei makeup can't die!

In the bedroom.

Pei makeup is elaborately developing the "plan to seduce beautiful men". The plan has been carefully selected and simulated to the last step, which can be preliminarily finalized.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed into the room. Before she could see it clearly, a cold dagger had been put on her neck.

What should I do now, is to call people? I'd better have a good talk with this man and rely on his excellent eloquence to see if he can let himself go.

Her neck is suffering from many disasters!