"Ah... Well... Your Majesty... Well... It's time to go to the morning court, ah... it's too fast..." The luxurious and noble concubine courtyard in the palace kept moaning with a woman's delicate moans, and the room was full of beautiful breath. The sound was soft to the bones, and the father-in-law who was guarding the door closed his eyes, and listened to the breath of the man in the room with pointed ears and the woman's panting. He thought that he could also press the concubine under him, so he should be so intoxicated. Although he had long lost his male roots, his parents' favorites were his parents' favorites.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon fell into his hand. Eunuch Shi opened his eyes and saw that it was the emperor's special flying pigeon. He listened to the movement in the room and walked back and forth a few steps in embarrassment. At this time, he rashly disturbed the carrier pigeon. If he swept the emperor's Xingzi, he would not be able to bear it. But if something big happened, wouldn't this delay the big thing?

Forget it, I have been with the emperor for so many years, and he can tell who is more important. As long as the emperor is unhappy, any one will die. Eunuch Shi is an experienced person. After weighing the pros and cons, he respectfully bowed his body and carefully called Li Chengfeng, who was excited and excited, and said, "Emperor... Emperor."

Li Chengfeng, who was advancing on Concubine Zhao, was about to break out, but Deng was shrunk in by this sudden call. He was completely distracted. He had a dark face. This little Shizi was getting less and less pronounced. Li Chengfeng's face was terrifying, and his tone had reached the prelude to the coming of a storm: "What's the matter, say."

"Your Majesty, your flying pigeon has arrived." Concubine Zhao stood on her jade arms and her neck, and her face was as bright as jade. The water snake's waist that was not full was twisted. Her charming eyes seemed to be captivating. Her red lips pouted coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I still want it."

Li Chengfeng kissed Concubine Zhao's face and seemed to comfort her, but her eyes were filled with boredom: "Be good, I'll deal with it first, and I'll come to you later."

As Li Chengfeng said, he got up and put on the dragon robe, stepped on the dragon boots, and opened the door and walked out. He stopped looking at Concubine Zhao. These women were so tired of them. There were only so many women in the harem that no one of them was new to him.

Li Chengfeng took the note from Eunuch Shi's hand, and his already dark face became even more gloomy and terrifying. Eunuch Shi, who was standing beside him, was frightened to death when he saw the emperor's face like charcoal. He was really unlucky today, I hope the emperor would not punish him.

"Hmph!!!" The emperor snorted coldly, tore the note to pieces, and his eyes burst out with vicious eyes like a poisonous snake: "This canvas is simply bold. He dared to pretend to be in my eyes for so many years. I want to see how capable she is and return to the imperial study."

Li Chengfeng raised the paper in his hand upwards with anger, snorted coldly, and walked hurriedly towards the direction of the imperial study room with anger.

Eunuch Shi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran and chased the emperor all the way.

A strong wind blew, and several leaves remaining on the branches spiraled to the ground. When Hua Qixie was holding a box of medicines and was about to put them on the carriage, a white dove landed on his shoulder. He placed the medicines on the carriage and took off the note on the pigeon. There were only two short words on the note, which were simple but clear: kill quickly.

"Oh, Hua Qixie, which lover is this who is sending a letter to you Fei Ge? Did you know that you are leaving, and you are in a hurry to send you a message to kill me soon and let her take the lead?" Mao Ting raised her eyebrows and walked out. As soon as she arrived at the door of the mansion, she saw him take down the note from the carrier pigeon and pointing out something.

The servants who prepared items outside the mansion also stopped and looked at Mao Ting in amazement. They were stunned for a moment. The princess who changed into clothes was wearing a blue dress, a green pomegranate skirt, a light green gauze dress on the outside, and a pure white cloak made of silk on her shoulders. She even made her skin look bright like a snowy skin, and her long hair like ink exudes a fairy-like temperament. She gently tied up her hair with a jade hairpin, and a face without makeup was peeled.

The skinned egg-like eggs, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful outlines. The smile shines brightly, but the whole body is filled with a faint aura. All the servants, including the pedestrians on the roadside, opened their mouths and could stuff an egg. They all looked at the princess who had removed her makeup in surprise. She was so talented and national. If they hadn't heard the princess's voice just now, they would have thought that this was simply a woman like a legitimate immortal and a vulgar princess who could not beat her with eight sticks.

Is this still the princess? But who else would the maid who followed the princess not Bidie?

Bidie behind her heard that the princess's husband dared to flirt with other women, so she couldn't bear it. The mentality of protecting the master rose again, and she was about to walk towards Hua Qixie with a big step forward, and she said angrily: "Okay, Mr. Qixie, you dare to mess around with the princess on her back and take out your note."

"Give it to you, delusion." Hua Qixie smiled, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Bidie, come here, let him go." Mao Ting turned around and left, getting on the carriage.

"Princess, don't you read the note?" Bidie turned around, and there was no trace of the princess. She raised her tiger fist and threatened fiercely: "Be careful." After that, she turned around casually and followed Mao Ting onto the carriage.

Hua Qixie narrowed his eyes and put the note in his sleeve. He was about to get on the carriage, but a slender foot wrapped in a green skirt kicked him over and kicked him to the ground without any warning. After that, a clear voice rang out from the carriage: "Who allows you to ride in the carriage? I'll sit, you go."

"The mountains are so far away, did you let me use them?" His voice was low but magnetic, even if he was angry, it sounded surprisingly nice.
Chapter completed!