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Chapter 692

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Xiao Lingyue suddenly heard a footsteps.

When she looked sideways, she saw two older women who led the palace girl from the corner of the palace door on the other side, just hitting the opposite side.

The woman on the left was in the blue palace skirt of the lake, and the bun was inserted with an excellent white jade puppet with a well -colored water color. The eyebrows were elegant and gentle, with their own three -pointer smile.

She followed four palace girls behind her, and one of the palace girls was carrying a food box.

Most of the women on the right are mostly.

A dazzling golden -red palace skirt, Wufa rolled high, decorated with golden jade, Liu Mei was slender, his eyes were like peach blossoms.

The eunuch behind her was a long string, mighty, and imposing.

Xiao Lingyue also saw a palace girl around her, with the same food box, which was bigger and gorgeous than the food box on the opposite side.

Xiao Lingyue: ""

This should be the concubine of Emperor Zhaoming's harem?

Sure enough, as an emperor, he would enjoy it. Any concubine was picked out, and he was a big beauty who was selected by a hundred miles.

"Isn't this Wen Fei? So coincidentally, are you here to send ginseng soup to your Majesty?" When the beauty of the golden red palace skirt saw the woman on the opposite side, she sneered.

Wen Fei lowered his eyes and gave a gift: "I have seen Shu Gui concubine, and when they return to the concubine, I learned that His Majesty was shocked last night and worried about it, so I prepared ginseng soup to visit."

As soon as this remark, Xiao Lingyue's eyes immediately fell on the woman who fell on the golden red palace skirt.

She is the biological mother of King Xiang, the concubine of Shu Gui, one of the concubines of the harem?

Xiao Lingyue could not help but flashed the handsomeness of King Xiang, the face of peach blossoms.

Look at the beautiful and public concubine in front of him.

The mother and child are really similar.

"Worry?" Shu Guifei sneered, "His Majesty's Dragon Sports Health, is it worried about your small concubine? I am afraid that it is not the name of the His Majesty's worry and worry about it.

"

Wen Fei laughed: "The concubine is heavy, worried about His Majesty's dragon body, which was the concubine's responsibility."

Shu Guifei snorted coldly, and looked at her next to her, covering her lips and ridiculed: "Wen Fei, you are also a concubine. How can you bring such a few people when you go out?

"?"

Xiao Lingyue: "" She silently glanced at the mighty palace girl group behind Shu Gui.

Wen Fei smiled unchanged: "Xun Xun came to happy quiet, unlike the concubine like lively, everything in Wenxiu Palace is good, thank the concubine to care."

The concubine of Shu Gui was like a fist beating on a cotton, but only felt aggrieved.

I ca n’t stimulate Wen Fei, Shu Guifei changed the topic again: "Speaking of which, the palace has not seen the eight princesses for a long time. Since the princess and Wen Fei's nephew have set a kiss, this day has no shame, and even gives His Majesty

Please be less. "

The eighth princess is the only daughter of Wen Fei. I just set my relatives this year.

The words of Shugui were ridiculed that Princess Eighth was not reserved.

Wen Fei flashed a little sharpness in his eyes, and smiled: "Let the concubine laugh, the eight princesses are fortunate enough to get married, and settle with the nephew of the palace.

What's more, the nephew of the palace has also promised to His Majesty.

This kind of affection is that the princess is more attentive, why is it? "

——You is jealous of my daughter who marries a good man who is a good boy, and my son -in -law also guarantees that he has no choice but to do it in this life. As long as my daughter is alone.

They just have a good relationship, and they are dependent again. What about every day?

Your daughter can't find such a good man!

Wen Fei laughed gentle, and the words were stabbing.
Chapter completed!
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