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Chapter 130 Zhen Mi's Fantasy

The sunset was about to end, and the night was about to fall. Only now did the two people in the Naxian Pavilion realize that they had had a long conversation and had a very happy conversation for such a long time.

"Mr. Pang Tong, it's too late today, so let's do this first. Tomorrow, at the morning court, I will discuss the important affairs of the country with you..."

After reluctantly saying goodbye, Ying Yu rode on a pure black sweat-blooded BMW and led a group of palace guards to rush back along the Capital Avenue in the direction of Xianyang Palace.

In addition to the temporary official position of chief examiner of the Great Qin Imperial Examination, Ying Yu also decreed that Pang Tong should be appointed as the head of the Great Qin Dynasty Hall. In charge of the entire Ministry of Officials.

Pang Tong stood at the gate of Naxian Pavilion, watching Ying Yu and his party leave, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and that dark, ugly, slightly ugly face, at this time, actually had an inexplicable and charming arc...

"It seems that I did not choose the wrong person..."

"Senior Brother Kong Ming, I'm afraid you are really going to be trapped..."

………………

"Queen!"

Xianyang Palace.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, Ying Yu suddenly stopped the pure black sweat-blooded BMW under his crotch, turned over and dismounted, ignoring the gazes of others, and directly put Diao Chan, who had been standing outside the gate of Xianyang Palace, quietly waiting for his return. , hugged tightly in his arms.

"His Majesty……"

"Cicada, you are so stupid...why don't you go to bed first when it's so late?"

Without waiting for the beautiful woman to answer, Ying Yu waited directly among the people in the palace. He was so shocked that he was stunned. Underneath, the black imperial robe of the emperor's status was draped on Diao Chan's delicate body without hesitation.

"..."

In the back, Zhen Mi and Luo Xingtong, who had been standing here all the time, were quietly waiting for Ying Yu's return. The two beauties looked at each other, with wry smiles on their faces, as if they wanted to cry...

From the beginning, they have been ignored, and now it is even more excessive!
Could the imperial robe be worn by anyone? !
Except His Majesty himself!
Even if it is the empress empress who is the role model for all the women in the world and the mother of the world, that is not allowed!

Your Majesty's actions like this mean...

In His Majesty's heart, the empress, Diao Chan, is actually comparable to the throne of the Great Qin Emperor, and even above the entire throne!
"..."

A seed of envy, jealousy, and hatred, I don't know when it started to take root and sprout gradually...

into the night.

Xianyang Empress Palace, Zhen Mi's exclusive palace, in Guanju Palace.

Ying Yu's arms passed under the beautiful woman's jade shell, and she naturally hugged her into her arms, facing each other, the handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was stuck to the soft part of the beautiful woman's slim and delicate body, smelling Smelling the refreshing fragrance that filled his nose, he closed his eyes tightly, and fell asleep in such a blissful dream.

Compared to him, Zhen Mi, she couldn't close her pair of beautiful eyes, just like that, staring at him unblinkingly, a pair of soft and slender hands that look like bones, looking from his sharp and handsome face , keep paddling back and forth.

Although my majesty's husband, Ruyi Langjun, Ying Lang, is lying beside me now, and hugs me tightly in his wide and safe arms, but Zhen Mi's A heart, now it is extremely chaotic, it can be described as a mess, upset...

The post-book ceremony is coming soon, so His Majesty chose to sleep here instead of the empress, but...

What's next?
Will His Majesty come again in the future?
Would he still choose to sleep in Guanju Palace?

January...or a year...how many times will he come?
Zhen Mi is a talented woman, and she is also a lady of every family. Naturally, she has been familiar with history since she was a child. Now, she knows very clearly in her heart, so clear that in history, almost all harem concubines, concubines, beauties, and even The Queen, her whole life, is entrusted to Her Majesty alone.

As a concubine, if she doesn't get a little favor from the emperor, what is the difference between being thrown into the cold palace?
Since ancient times, how many beauties were originally extremely gentle and kind in their dealings with others, but once they entered the palace, they experienced the scorching world, all kinds of life, deserted, miserable, and their temperament changed drastically. Acquainted, even very strange, used to be very annoying!

People are always involuntary...

Although she doesn't want to compete for favor, and doesn't want to intrigue with other women all day long, it doesn't mean that she doesn't desire to be favored by His Majesty in her heart!
Fortunately, His Majesty still has at least a little love for her. Although it is far from the kind of love His Majesty has for the empress, she is already very satisfied.

but……

What's next?
Now in the entire Xianyang harem, there are only one empress, one concubine, and one concubine, and three people. If the palace becomes lively in the future and there are more concubines and beauties, she may have been forgotten by His Majesty a long time ago. clean and dry.

Even, maybe even who she is, His Majesty has never thought of it...

There are countless thoughts in her heart, the cold future she fantasized about is no less than the cold palace, two lines of clear tears flowed in a pair of beautiful eyes, and then involuntarily burst out, one drop after another along her snow-white eyes. The chin dripped on Ying Yu's handsome face with closed eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with sharp edges and corners.

"Mi'er, what's wrong with you?"

"His Majesty……"

"I'm here, don't cry, is Mi'er homesick? Otherwise, I'll send people to Jizhou tomorrow..."

Ying Yu caressed the beautiful woman's three thousand threads of trouble, with a gentle face and a hint of doting in her eyes, she spoke softly.

Zhen Mi looked directly at Ying Yu with her beautiful eyes, shook her head slightly, and bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth.

"Your Majesty... Is it because the concubines are mediocre, even ugly, not good enough for His Majesty's eyes?"

"fool……"

"If even a peerless beauty like Mi Er who overwhelms the country and the city cannot fall into my eyes, then who in this world can fall into my eyes?"

"Then...why did your majesty refuse to consummate the house..."

The last two words of "Jiaren" are too loud, almost only she, who is already shy and embarrassing, with her head bowed and the base of her ears flushed, can hear clearly.

Anyway, Ying Yu was taken aback for a moment, with a bewildered expression on her face, she didn't hear clearly what the beauty was talking about just now...

"Mi Er, what did you say?"

"...round...round house..."

"..."

"..."

　I am most afraid of the sudden embarrassment of the atmosphere...

　　cough cough...

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