"I don't like to hug people, but... I only like to hug Ling'er!" Yuwen Haoyu seemed to have a treacherous smile on his face. Since she wanted to play, he would naturally accompany him to the end.
But from today on, he will spoil her and will not let her slip away from him easily.
Luo Ling suddenly felt like crying without tears. What answer was he?
The music continued, but Concubine Butterfly still danced with the sound.
A pair of jade hands are quietly agile, green sleeves are floating in the wind, and the skirt engraved with golden silk hollowed-out jade flows back and forth, as graceful as a geek, as gentle as a dragon, a pair of delicate and crisp eyes are agile, silk socks are dusty, light and light
Ruofei.
The butterfly concubine has a slender jade hand and she holds up her skirt, just like a butterfly flapping her pink wings.
Today, the Butterfly Concubine was wearing a green light cage shirt, a long cloud dance sleeve with beads and beads, and a gold-plated Xiuyan jade beaded gold hairpin, as if it was as light clouds covering the moon, floating like the wind returning
Snow.
So forgot and so intoxicated! Yuwen Haoyu's eyes left Luo Ling's body, and as she looked at the dancing Butterfly Concubine, she was stunned in an instant:
He stared at the Butterfly Concubine in front of him, but he didn't expect that after so long, in this deep palace, the Butterfly Concubine's dancing posture was still as if it were heavenly beings, with ethereal beauty.
Concubine Butterfly's eyes were delicate and charming, staring at Yu Wen Haoyu. Yu Wen Haoyu was addicted to Concubine Butterfly's dance and was shocked by Concubine Butterfly.
Luo Ling in her arms did not struggle. She glanced at Yuwen Haoyu with a squint, knowing that Yuwen Haoyu would definitely go to Butterfly Concubine's bedroom tonight.
For a moment, I shouldn't focus on myself anymore. Even though I knew I was Zui Xiaoyao, even if I promised her that I would deal with these women, I still...
Since ancient times, the emperor has just been like this! How can the emperor’s promise be trustworthy? Now, should she thank the woman in front of her?
The music stopped, the beauty danced, but the two of them still stared at me forgot!
"Sister dances so beautifully!" Luo Ling sneered inwardly and suddenly patted her delicate hand.
Yuwen Haoyu looked down at Luo Ling who was clapping his hands on his legs, and suddenly remembered himself at this moment...
Isn't she tired of pretending like this? Is it so difficult to explain the facts to herself? Thinking of it, she grabbed Luo Ling and held her clapping hand tightly.
Or maybe she didn't want to get too close to herself? She wanted to forget her former vow?
Luo Ling's big watery eyes flashed with confusion. But he had already greeted Yuwen Haoyu in his heart. Why did he grab someone's hand if he had nothing to do? He still grabbed it so hard!
At this time, Concubine Butterfly turned around, looking at Luo Ling sitting on Yuwen Haoyu's lap with envy.
The expression was filled with anger, and a trace of undetectable murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Why did the emperor suddenly feel so affectionate towards this fool?
It was just the empress dowager's meaning... Her hatred for Concubine Xi Luo Ling and the empress dowager in her heart deepened.
This damn fool once again made her plan fail!
Just now, she obviously fascinated the emperor, if this fool didn't speak!
Yesterday's Butterfly Dance, she frightened the flying butterflies! But today, she frightened the emperor who was fascinated by herself!
She didn't understand what was worse than this stupid concubine, why the Empress Dowager insisted on making her the queen? Concubine Butterfly held back her anger and leaned over gently. "The Emperor..."