The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 66 The Annual Pumpkin Conference
In He Anjia's eyes, there is a certain confidence and certainty that people of the same age seldom have: "The prince Murong Ying of the Northern Xia Dynasty is the only person I, He Anjia, admires. This is the only man I will not marry in this life!"

Xiao San curled his lips. Even with his toes, he knew what He Lanci was planning in his mind. He just wanted to use this Golden Melon Conference to let the He family get married with the Beixia Dynasty so as to consolidate his identity and reputation. status.

He Lanci's ambition is really not small.

If it weren't for his lack of pursuit of power and status, there would be a courtier in his own dynasty who wholeheartedly wanted to collude with foreign courts, which would be really bald.

But for the bald father of the little chubby, he still had to go to the palace to report, in fact, it was to see the little chubby.

These days, Lord Long Live would run to the cold palace almost every day. This has become a well-known secret in the palace. The reason why it is a secret must be because of Xiaochun who was executed late at night a few days ago.

That night, under the pretext of digesting food, Lord Long Live took Chacha and Concubine Ning to the Imperial Garden for a walk, and Eunuch Li followed far behind, not to be a light bulb.

Chacha was lying quietly on Long Live Lord's shoulder to count the stars, but when she saw the pond, her eyes lit up, she suddenly got up from her shoulders, pointed at the bright moonlight spreading on the sparkling lake, her small voice was restrained Can't help being excited: "Yuyu~"

Concubine Ning chuckled, was her daughter a mermaid in her previous life, otherwise how could she be as kind as returning to her mother when she saw the pond.

Long live God couldn't laugh or cry, he forced his daughter's hand down, and in the tone of a domineering president, he was stunned by what she said: "I am raising you mother and daughter, what kind of fish do you want, and you are not allowed to enter the water Go catch it, if you want to eat it, let Concubine Hua catch it, anyway, she already has experience."

Concubine Hua who lay silently on the gun: "..."

Concubine Ning originally wanted to say a few words for Concubine Hua, but when she glanced at the man next to her, she swallowed all the words that came to her mouth, quietly biting her lip, if it wasn't for her, she would still follow and pant, long live Grandpa almost regarded her as a transparent person.

"What are you doing so far away from me? Will I eat you?"

After taking two steps, Long Live Lord suddenly stopped, turned and stared at her.

Concubine Ning: "???"

Concubine Hua, who could only visit the Imperial Garden at night with Concubine Shu, sneezed twice without warning.

Su Ling put on Concubine Hua's warm yet beautiful cloak, and she heard Concubine Hua complain: "Damn it, who is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

Concubine Shu hit the nail on the head: "Could it be that Sister Concubine Ning still hates the fact that we went to the Leng Palace a few days ago without saying hello? If you want my sister to say, she is really, no matter how we are, we are also serving His Majesty's concubine, and we are so fussy." .”

Concubine Hua blew her nose, and automatically blocked Concubine Shu's words just now.

Concubine Shu saw that Concubine Hua hadn't paid much attention to her when she came back from the cold palace. She felt uneasy. After all, Concubine Hua is her most useful chess piece. All previous efforts were in vain.

"Sister, in a few days it will be the annual Gourd Festival, when the Queen Mother will choose the only one among the three thousand concubines in the harem besides Her Majesty and the Queen, who will swim with her in the moat that night and have fun with the people." Candidate, I wonder if my sister has this confidence?"

(End of this chapter)