The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 237
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Thirteen's head hit the carriage firmly, and he was dumbfounded.

This girl smoked!

Rong Qiannian rolled her eyes, nestled in the fox fur, and curled up into a ball.Outside the carriage, the further north we went, the colder it became.

At this moment, the Jiaolan Palace is also frozen for thousands of miles. In the dead silence, only the Marshal is moaning.

Chu Lin called out in a low voice: "My lord, my lord."

With his back to the window, Xiao Shan's side face is not melted into the light, the porcelain white fingertips, the bright yellow brocade scorching eyes, the light faintly reveals the woman's flying handwriting, a few strokes.

"Yiyao, I don't see you, I miss you so much. The Turkic siege, the inside should be combined with the outside. If you don't see me, don't miss it."

Don't read...how not to read?His worries had already made him restless, his lips were pursed tighter and tighter, and the cinnabar between his forehead condensed into a flower that was about to bloom.

Tsing Yi said in a deep voice, "My lord, can you send troops out of the city?"

"It's too late." Xiao Shen leaned over, put the dog rolling on the ground in his arms, stroked the dog's head with porcelain white fingers, his tone seemed helpless, "Your master, you really won't let me live for a moment. "

The tone of voice, which cannot be melted away by pampering, melted into the coldness of the room.

That woman is really capable. She is thousands of miles away, but she controls her master to frown when she is happy and angry, and even kills her.

Tsing Yi lowered her eyes, right now, this day, the dark tide is raging.

Xiao Chen's side face suddenly turned cold: "Chu Lin, lead the iron guards along the Jingzhou Road to the Turkic border, escort the princess all the way, and kill those who stop her without mercy."

"Your Majesty."

"Qingyi, order Xuanqi to order Tianshu Tower to spy on the Turks and protect the princess."

"Your Majesty."

This time, there will be chaos.

Xiao Chen put down the dog slowly, brushed his porcelain white fingers slowly, and the corner of his mouth raised lightly: "I will take you to see her soon."

Standing up, dressed in white, the shadows hit the blue screen, reflecting the scenery.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Chu Ye glanced at the white dog, woke up in a start, and hurriedly followed: "My lord, what subordinate?"

Facing the light leaking in from the palace gate, Xiao Chen's side face was stained with the coldness of winter, and said: "Stay in the palace to guard."

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment, looked left at Tsing Yi, right at Chu Lin, his head froze: "It's gone?"

The dignified iron-clothed commander, leading the army to fight is no problem, now, the opportunity to gallop on the battlefield has come, stay in the palace?Chu Ye was very heartbroken.

"Here." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, took the booklet on the case table, and said, "Where did you come from?"

Chu Ye took a look.

Secrets in the boudoir...

Chu Ye replied: "My subordinate found it in the Library Pavilion."

Suddenly, his back felt cold, Chu Ye's neck twitched, he raised his head, a pair of blue eyes were menacing, and he said a few words: "Stay and look at the library."

There was a sound of thunder on the ground, and Chu Ye became scorched: "My lord, my subordinate..."

"Hang the books."

Throwing down the book, he turned around and left the gate of the palace. In the bleak winter, the extremely beautiful man turned cold into a landscape. The cold words echoed in the palace, and Chu Ye froze in place, full of words, dead in his belly. His face was completely It's a scapegoat.

The blood in my heart is gone.It's all caused by secret affairs in the boudoir. Outside the palace, my master issued an order: "Pass down the order of the king, Duke Wen of Jin ordered 20 troops, and the king will go to the Turks."

Ready to go, the beacon fire will start on the battlefield.

A war is all because of a woman, and there is only one person in this world with such honor and favor.

Chu Ye watched the white shadow go away helplessly, sighed heavily, leaned over, picked up the booklet, and when the wind blew, a page was blown away.

Secrets of the Boudoir No. 40 Chapter Nine: Women love to be favored and proud.Next words: Don't indulge too much.

Look, this pet, is there any degree?
Chu Ye burst into tears.

To the north of Fengqing, at the top, there is an endless grassland, where nomads live, and eighteen tribes gather together, called Turks.

On December 21st, heavy snow covered the entire Turkic people, and when I looked around, my eyes were full of confusion.

The snow was so thick that the business travelers traveling outside the Turkic city were blocked. They gathered in small groups in the wine shop outside the city and talked about the strange things in the Turkic city.

"Qing Ben is enchanting?"

The man who spoke was rough, with a hulking back and a long beard.

In front of the table, there is a jug of wine and a few catties of beef, and you can drink freely.

Another man replied: "It is said that he was born with skin like creamy fat, and looks like a beautiful woman. The first look at people, the second look at the country, and the third look hooked Queen Tada's soul."

This man confuses people with sex.

"Isn't he just a male favourite?" The man said in a rough voice, extremely contemptuous, "Queen Tada has few male favourites?"

Naturally, there were quite a few. The King of Turkic Khan and Queen Tada seemed to be in harmony for many years, and there were countless male favorites in the queen's palace, so it was not surprising.

"Male favorite?" The man who spoke sneered, "Have you ever seen Queen Tada build a palace that stretches to the sky for a male favorite? There are six floors, and the queen has adjusted a whole tribe of people. It took five days, and the palace was called Lanyue Tower, which was said to be three points more luxurious than the palace of King Khan." He took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, "It's only been a few days since I entered the palace, and the queen has been confused. In this way, how can he be a person of empty beauty, with a demonic air."

"Who is this male favorite?"

The man tapped the wine cup and said, "I heard that the queen called him Xiaojiu."

Speaking of this, the man couldn't help but sighed: "What a disaster!"

Groups of men in twos and threes laughed and responded.

At this time, someone said: "It's such a disaster." Let me ask, "I don't know how enchanting it is."

How enchanting?

Let's look at the Moon Tower that stretches across the sky, there is a beautiful woman with fragrant shoulders, flamboyant big red pajamas that are half open, and a faintly visible collarbone, white and translucent. Beside the lotus pond, long black hair was scattered all over the ground, he took a strand and played with his fingertips, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be absent.

With such an appearance, anyone who sees it will have their bones crisped.

In the six-storey building, a little candle was lit, and red tassels were swaying everywhere. Outside the half-opened window, the apricot moonlight leaked in. Suddenly, the door of the temple was pushed open, and a woman in a long skirt was holding a wooden tray. Approach slowly.

The woman lifted the tassels, and the flamboyant red color caught her eyes unexpectedly, and the woman's face turned red.

Such a wicked man.

"Who?"

The voice was alluring and enchanting, and the man beside the lotus pond slowly raised his head, his lips were vermilion, his black eyes were dark, his skin was porcelain white, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, extremely alluring.

Such a delicate man, it took a long time for the woman to come back to her senses, she walked a few steps closer with her head down, and replied: "My lord, the maidservant is here to serve you."

The woman raised her eyes slightly, but she didn't dare to look directly, and lowered her eyes, only to see the mist in the lotus pond.

(End of this chapter)