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"Your Majesty Yan is looking for a meeting." The little eunuch's sharp voice came, and Jun Lingyan quickly shook the coldness in his eyes, as if he still looked soft and could be deceived. In this world, there is no better actor in this palace, but they have different skills.
Jun Lingyan was a little disgusted with these things, but he had to live in this way. Perhaps this is their sorrow. If he enjoyed the best identity and luxury in the world, he had to pay more cruelty.
"Jinhua has seen Your Majesty." Yan Luo wore a lilac brocade dress with a rouge-colored tassel strap around her waist, her cuffs were finely embroidered with complex patterns, and red flower ornaments were painted on her eyebrows and eyes. The black hair was tied high and tied into a Jinghong bun, and a purple tassel pendant was inserted obliquely between the Binfa. Her eyebrows and eyes were warm and cool, and she looked like a fairy in the sky from a distance.
Everyone loves beautiful things and people, and Jun Lingyan is no exception. But he also knew the most about what kind of ferocious heart she felt after this stunning face. He knew everything she did behind her back, including how she made the favored Concubine Fang lose her child and let the concubine who had just entered the palace suppress her throat. No matter what, he indulged in the palace, he was not favoring her. He just wanted to see how this person was capable of and how he could obey the harem.
Yan Luo saw the extremely large and bloated yellow lump lying on the desk, and almost vomited in her heart. But she couldn't, the delicately applied elixir was about to penetrate into the bones. No matter how much nausea or disgusting she was, she was going to be by this man after all. There was no other way to avenge her except to help the disgusting man, and there was no other way to get him closer. What she wanted was power.
Cangli, after all, is just a dream of her. She knew best in her heart that her current body is still worthy of Cangli. Cangli has always been a woman, except for that girl, he has almost never said anything more than a woman.
All she can do is to hold on to now, and when everything is done, she will leave by herself.
"It's hard for the emperor to review, so why don't you drink these chicken soup?" Yan Luo smiled cleverly, opened the exquisite food box, took the soup, and placed it next to the desk where Jun Lingyan reviewed the memorials.
"After all, my beloved concubine knows me the most." Jun Lingyan smiled, and the fat flesh was pushed together, and he couldn't see the eyes that were like mung beans. He smiled on his face, but his heart was cold. He hated soup the most, which reflected his current fat appearance and made him disgusted. There was nothing more disgusting than changing his disgusting face and seeing it every day.
My heart was cold, but my face still had a silly smile.
"Well, can you please me?" Jun Lingyan smiled even more happily, her voice was extremely vulgar, and her fat hands were surrounded by Yan Luo's slender waist.
The eunuch on the side coughed very knowingly, and the Hegong retreated and covered the hall gate. Only two people were left in the entire hall.
Jun Lingyan's face suddenly became cold, and his fingers gently rubbed his fingers and made a sound, and a man in black and red dress appeared half kneeling at the desk. Then Jun Lingyan smiled slightly, and the man in black disappeared, as if there had never been such a person in the main hall. It was just an illusion.
"The barriers have been laid everywhere, so you don't have to pretend." Jun Lingyan said coldly and stood up. Although he was fat, his height was not bad, much higher than Yan Luo's height. Looking at Yan Luo's eyes, he just made Yan Luo look even more at the same time.
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