Emperor Yi's Favorite Concubine

She is Mu Lanxue, the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion of the Han Dynasty and the biological sister of the current emperor. She is the eldest daughter of the late Empress Dowager Huiyuan, Princess Chengyuan, and the only "ordinary" woman who can compete with Yan Yi, the master of Lingshui Pavilion. He is the only person in the court who contradicts and plots against the emperor. The shrewd, wise, scheming, cold-blooded and ruthless captain holds the chessboard on the soft couch and holds the world in his hands. "I would rather lose the world than let Yue'er alone!" "In this life, I only have one wife, Yue'er!" All day long, she had to live with her promise, her harem was weak, and she was the only one missing. "I would give up my country for you, and I would only accompany you to the end of the world." "Today I am willing to let you go, but if you want to come back one day, I will definitely destroy the whole world for you, and I will never let you suffer all the gossip." She was the first imperial concubine of the Rong Dynasty, but she was favored by the kings of the Three Kingdoms and decided the rise and fall of the world. Four men gave her the honor and favor of her life, one was Feng Ni Tianxia, ​​one was Blood Foam Imperial Capital, one was a wingless eagle, and one imprisoned her in a deep palace for many years. The truth is revealed, and the dilemma is whether love can be higher than the emperor's hegemony. The emperor and the empress stand side by side, holding the country in their hands. Enjoy the highlights Outside, there are soldiers and horses, and the flames of war are roaring. The eight-hundred-mile Fengchuan Palace is located next to a hillside. A woman in aqua-blue brocade, magnolia smoke, and a floor-length skirt, with her hair tied up in a bun, and a nine-luan phoenix gold hairpin on her head. She held a bamboo cloud fan in her snow-white fingers. She lay drunk on the beauty's couch. She looked at the room in front of her, where the fragrance of smoke curled up, the mist was thick, and the sharp breath of plum blossoms brushed the tip of her nose. She raised her head sharply, with a smile on her face, and the corners of her lips couldn't close together, "Why are you here?" "Why can't I come? My woman went to fight for his brother, suffered this pain, suffered this crime, how can I not come?" The white clothes are as white as snow, as proud as the breeze, the slender body is dressed in brocade clothes and jade robes, like a jade crown. He walked slowly and lightly, smiling foolishly: "I will help you capture Jiuhuan Mountain, and I will help my woman capture it." "Okay, help me capture Jiuhuan Mountain, and I will thank you very much." The woman agreed readily, with charming eyes and a charming smile. The man walked to the beauty's couch, gently picked up the woman by the waist, and placed her on his lap. His fingers played with the tip of the nose of the beautiful woman in his arms, and he smiled lovingly, "Thank me, but there is something that is really your fault." The woman raised her eyebrows in confusion. The man's fingers gently slid on her smooth forehead, lingering for a moment, and said ambiguously: "It's too hard to march and fight in this harsh environment, so leave Jiuhuan Mountain to me. As for you! Just stay in the golden house and do what you should do." "Okay! You take the initiative to volunteer. It's really tiring, so I will let you go." The woman smiled warmly and fell into his arms. The man's brows furrowed, his eyes turned cold and hot, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a slight chill and affection: "I remember that I have already helped you change this title. Is it possible that you want to know more deeply about it?" The woman raised her chin slightly and stared at him shyly. "Seeing that you have worked so hard, I will give you another gift."