Reborn and Queen

Liang abandoned Ru's last sentence was loud, it was the hidden danger of the hearts of the Central Bailing officials.

For thousands of dynasties, the emperor is more important than the people's livelihood. It is a top priority. Every generation of emperors in politics, no matter how old, it is necessary to register the prince as soon as possible to solid the country.

Ling Yuexi's heart is miserable.

This is the era of a monarchy of polygamy, is it that their promises are too naive? When Xiao Sujin promises to himself, he may have neglected ‘open branches and loose leaves, filling the harem.’

Xiao Sujin took a long time, raised his eyes slowly: "Love Qing said very much. So, the‘ Virgin ’is Hua Fei, and gives the virtual Palace!”

"My emperor Yingming, thousands of generations!"

"My emperor Yingming, thousands of generations!"

Liang abandoned the row of gifts on the ground, and his voice choked.

Other ministers are naturally attached. For a while, everyone kneels in the hall.

‘I, it’ s too naive. But forgot, Xiao Sujin is the emperor who is high, but he is also the emperor of the million officials and thousands of people, not me Ling Yuexi alone. ’

Ling Yuexi was cold all over his body, and his cool eyes swept through everyone, and a bit of bitterness was blocked in his throat.

Everyone got their will back to their own position, and Mei Makeup stayed in place.

"The emperor thank the emperor's love! In order to express his gratitude, the courtesy is willing to present a dance for the century of the Moro of the Tian Dynasty!"

"allow!"

Xiao Sujin took a bite of wine and said gently.

Ling Yuexi glanced at Xiao Sujin in surprise, his palm still held his hand, his eyes were bland, his expression was happy, and he couldn't see any strangeness.

How do this man do so lightly?

Suddenly, she felt that Xiao Sujin was so strange and strange. I forgot what the most true side of his original first.

On the main hall, the string sounds, and the weak figure of plum makeup has begun a peculiar dance. It is a piece of music that no one has heard of, bright and lively rhythm, and the dance posture of plum makeup is dazzling. She wore it.

The outside Bo Sha fell to the ground with the rotation, the hip hip flared trousers, the tight -fitting sleeveless short clothes, the light wheat -colored skin was smooth and shiny, twisted the soft waist, the veil fell, and a brown wavy length.

Faying makes the whole person look more wild. It is a dance that makes people's heartbeat, bloody, and all people's eyes are attracted. Even Xiao Sujin also leaned forward slightly.

At the moment of the end of the dance, the veil of plum makeup fell ...

Immediately, someone sighed.

It was a sharp -edged face, exquisite luster of light wheat -colored skin, such as Dai's eyebrows, a pair of beautiful big eyes, the pupils are light blue, affectionate, straight nose bridge, delicate and rich lips, beautiful

Neck.

I have to admire that this woman is full of wonderful and beautiful, and she makes men look at it at a glance.

Xiao Sujin's eyes were also amazing!

Ling Yuexi looked at the color of this pupil, and the facial features were like the face of Mei Make -like in previous lives.

The cause of the previous life, the fruit of later generations.

Perhaps, as the bald eagle said, the child was innocent, but she was ignored by Bai Jie's death at the time.

Ling Yuexi's expression fell into Xiao Moli, in the eyes of Sinan, it was loneliness, and the sorrow of being a woman in the palace.

Then, Yi Xiangying, the artists of the heavenly dynasty danced unwillingly, but have seen the enthusiastic dance of Mei Make -up, these accustomed dances make them tasteless, a few glasses of wine, all of them, all of them, all of which

With drunk on his face, the voice is slightly higher.

"Xi'er, I won't live up to you! It is a suitable measure, you understand?"

Xiao Sujin rely on Ling Yuexi, her eyes were blurred, and her hands intersect with five fingers.

"Xi'er naturally understands."

Ling Yuexi laughed.

At this time, Prince Moro held the glass in one hand, and took a few steps to move forward.

Rongyeko's toast to the goddess in his heart. "

‘I admire? I’ m afraid I hate to die! ’

"Thank you prince for love!"

Ling Yuexi made a drink.

"Hehehe, the mother -in -law is really boring! The minister respects the mother again, and wish the mother Hongfu Qi Tian!"

Ling Yuexi sneered in his heart, and he took a drink.

"Chen Ye also wants to respect the mother's cup. When you first arrive, please ask your mother to take care of it."

Mei Make -up also raised toasts, twisted and shaken, took a few steps forward in the pace, Yingying worshiped.

"Xi'er, don't drink anymore!"

Xiao Sujin said softly, and did not care about the courtiers present or the messenger of Moro. Between the eyebrows, the net is very much love.

"Nothing!"

Ling Yuexi pulled out the hand in Xiao Sujin's palm, holding a cup in one hand, holding the jug in one hand, walking slowly, and came to them.

The manners are all square, the natural and noble, elegant and light temperament is born, not just snow.

Jekopo Separates the Mandarin to Mei Makeup Mandarin.

I intend to say: Your opponent is very strong, can you regret it?

Mei Make -up just smiled and smiled.

"The two countries have been repaired. I should always remember the soldiers who are fighting against the dead sand field.

Ling Yuexi's expression was solemn, the wine glass in his hand tilted, handed over to the ground, the liquor splatter the two people's feet, they froze slightly.

"This glass of wine, this palace respects the soldiers of the wind valley Moro! The elephant army is invincible. If Moro wins on the same day, it is also the heavenly sergeant who is buried under the iron hoof. The hope of this palace will no longer have a terrible battle in a century!

"

Ling Yuexi nodded frequently, especially the messenger of the Moro country with deep hatred, nodded and nodded.

War is cruel, either you die or I die!

"This glass of wine, this palace, the messengers who go to the heavens for thousands of miles far away!"

Ling Yuexi's voice stretching, like the flute sounds under the moon, blew into the hearts of the people, and it was particularly comfortable. Her eyes were mild and implied cold, not to be underestimated.

"Queen Rizawa really is famous! There is a daughter of the Tian Dynasty, and the national canal is prosperous!"

In this sentence, Jeko is from the words of the lungs.

At this point, the legend of Queen Ruize, the heavenly dynasty, has intensified in Moro. They are both awe and admiration for Queen Rizize! Of course, this is the last word.

Night is like water.

The lengthy banquet finally ended, and everyone was unhappy.

Mei Makeup went to Xuhuang Palace in the more than ten maids.

She is still the brightest scenery at night.

After blowing the wind, the stamina of the wine came up, his eyes were as silk, and his fingers pointed at Xiao Sujin, and he murmured with unhappyly and said, "You carry me!"

ah!

Yudai quickly helped Ling Yuexi, whispered in her ear: "Mother, you are drunk, your mother will return to the palace with Fengyu!"

"No, I want him to carry me!"

In this wayward and childish appearance, Xiao Sujin was the first time to see, and she didn't feel that she was fascinated by her cuteness.

"Okay. His little queen, I naturally go back."