The Glamorous Plump Princess

After two hours, it was getting dark.

In the Xuanyuan Palace, the past ten full tonic soup has been boiled, and just smelling it will make your index finger move.

Pei Zhuang changed into a long-sleeve gown and skirt, wearing a small face with exquisite makeup, and walked towards Gu Jinghong's palace.

After several days of torture by Pei Zhuang, the guards at the gate of Gu Jinghong's sleeping palace were not surprised at this maiden who appeared from time to time.

When Pei Zhuang saw that no one was stopping her this time, she looked up at her small face and smiled. The thick powder on her face shook three times.

The white powder fell on her shoulders like this, and Pei Zhuang was still unaware.

Scrambled touched Gu Jinghong's Royal Study.

Learn to look like a film and television drama in a hole in the rice paper door.

"Concubine, it's only been a few hours now, do you want to slap?"

The sound behind him suddenly scared Pei Zhuang in screaming.

Her hands and feet were chaotic, but she turned sharply, but because of the instability of her feet, she leaned back, and her head was about to hit the door.

At this time Gu Jinghong stretched out his arms, and took the little woman who had been scared to death and closed her eyes into her arms.

The expected pain did not come. Pei Zhuang secretly opened his eyes a slit.

Seeing that the eyes were full of bright yellow, Pei Zhuang's heart was put down.

She tapped Gu Jinghong's shoulder like she had done since she said pitifully: "I was really scared by the minister. If it wasn't for your majesty, it would be time for him to fall. . "

Listening to the pitiful tone of the people in his arms, Gu Jinghong looked calm.

The ecstasy on Pei Zhuang's face had obviously betrayed her mood at the moment.

When she saw herself, she was obviously a little flustered, but then she secretly laughed.

Is this woman too lazy to cover up now?

Gu Jinghong condensed the haze in his eyes and said with a pampered face: "It's all right to have a concubine, what's the matter of coming here today, but want to be stunned?"

"Chen Ye naturally misses you, and they all say that this day is not as good as San Qiu. Chen Ye is all in the heart of you, and I wish you had tied me to this belt. Don't leave for a lifetime."

This kind of ambiguous words of conscience, Pei Zhuang can be said to be handy.

The most important thing right now is to coax the heart of this big pig's hoof and keep his own life. As for what loves, let's talk when you have time!

Thinking about it this way, Pei Zhuang buried her little face in Gu Jinghong's neck, and also pressed her hard to express her sincerity.

But when she raised her head, the bright yellow robe was covered with white powder.

But by this time she had been taken into the Imperial Study Room.

At this time, Pei Zhuang remembered her real purpose.

She lay on Gu Jinghong's shoulder and waved at Lan Er.

"Come and bring me to your Majesty ... Lily Hibiscus Soup!"

With that, she stopped Gu Jinghong's neck with one hand, and said pretendingly: "This soup Chen Jun has been boiled for several hours. Her Majesty must drink more. After all, the soup is full of Chen Yin. If Your Majesty does not drink, it means that she does not love Chen Xun, and Chen Xuan will not be relied upon! "

With some sweet words on his mouth, the little devil in his heart had stretched out his minions.

She was willing to be cut and bleeded, but to save her own life. If the emperor was not seductive, she would have escaped through the wall!