Descent of the Phoenix

Among them, on the high jade chair, a graceful woman sat high and looked up. It looked like she was in her thirties. She was not in the face of a beautiful country. She wore a colorful robes and had a phoenix on her head. How to dress and deliberately decorate, but the elegant atmosphere of her whole body is outlined, elegant and generous.

Do not think, it must be the Queen of Tianchen, Liu Yeqing.

Under her left hand, the first person sitting in the middle is a purple robes, and the woman who looks like Liu Yeqing is almost the same age, but the long one is beautiful, and it can be compared with the peony of the flower.

Needless to watch, the face similar to Xuanyuan Che has already explained that this is the second spot in the harem, Chen Guifei.

Other women did not know who it was.

In the first two steps, the moon and the moon are sitting in the center of the Liu Queen, and I don’t like to like it. She is not the one who will only be a brave man.

"This is the daughter-in-law who asks for help. Get up and talk." Liu Queen smiled slightly, and was very dignified and generous.

Standing in the moon, laughing at the Queen of the Liu, a mediocre face, in the beauty of a house is very unsightly, the women around are looking at each other, the face is still the same, but the look is not the moon .

They look down on her, but what does it matter? They only have the tools to eat in bed in her eyes.

In a group of phoenix peacocks, an ugly duckling is proudly independent and looks up.

"Come here, let the mother-in-law look at it." Chen Guizhen saw this smile and looked at the moon to beckon, and his tone was very cordial.

Haoyue felt that Chen Guifei’s intimacy was not artificial, and now he stepped in front of Chen Guizhen.

Chen Guizhen held the hand of Haoyue, looked up and down the eyes of the moon, and smiled and said: "The sample is ordinary, but Cheer likes it. Sister, do you say it?" Looking at the Queen of Liu.

The Queen of the Rose smiled and nodded. "Nature, ordinary is not necessarily bad."

On the other side, Yan Yanyan, once listening to the two big hairs of the harem, then dared to despise the moon, could not help but put the contempt in the eyes and put it on the heart.

"When you practice martial arts on weekdays, what books can you read?" Chen Guizhen patted the hand of Haoyue.

Haoyue heard a glance at the corner of her eyes, and she came from a pale pink beauty with strong hostility and contempt. She secretly sneered, and pretending to be a little sly: "No reading."