On the day of the draft, Hua Fei suddenly could hear everyone's thoughts.
The emperor hugged her: "Shilan, I will always have you in my heart."
[Alas, if it weren't for the purpose of checking and balancing the Nian family, who would be willing to coax this stupid woman.
The queen smiled kindly: "My sister, your outfit looks really good on you today."
[If you dress like a flamingo, only the emperor can tolerate you.
Zhen Huan, who had just entered the palace, bowed her head and saluted:
[This lady... Doesn't seem very smart.
Concubine Hua:? ? ?
OK.
After three years of love, I was declared dead today.
From now on——
The emperor is responsible for scum, and she is responsible for killing.
Zhen Huan is responsible for being smart, and she is responsible for winning.
Meizhuang is responsible for being dignified, and she is responsible for causing trouble.
Later.
The emperor hugged her thigh: "Shilan, you were not like this before!"
Concubine Hua smiled:
"Your Majesty, my concubine's heart is dead, but her mouth is still alive."
"And it's extremely poisonous."
