The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

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Linglong is a young aristocratic lady. Now, the young man who saw the dragon among the two men went to Qingsong, and all of them were blushing and talking.

"How come this year, the Eight Emperors and Jinying Wang also came?" The voice of Zhao Yu’s doubt came from his ear.

At the annual Lantern Festival, there are many emperors in Qingsong, but the Eight Emperors and Jinying Wang have passed the future. First, the two have never heard of their plans. Secondly, they are not blind to these men and women.

Jiang Yan brows did not loosen when he saw the two men. If he saw that the eight emperors were only inexplicably complicated and intertwined, they could know the identity of the black youth, and there was only a shock in their hearts.

Xiao Yu Jiucheng, Fenghuang to instrument. Jin Ying Wang Xiao Yu is a special existence in the Da Jin Dynasty.

He was born in the family of Wang Jue, his father had rebelled and was suppressed, and the emperor did not say anything. When Xiao Yu was ten years old, Jin Yingwang led the troops to attack Xiqiao, and he made a spy and died in the battlefield. Xiao Yu’s mother hangs up with him. At this point, the vast Jinying Wangfu, there is only one Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu himself is also very good. At the young age, he is in charge of the 300,000 Jin Yiwei of the Da Jin Dynasty. Both the Emperor and the Queen Mother are very tolerant to him and even allow him to be rude in front of the imperial court. At the beginning, the emperor had the heart to change the Eight Emperors as the Prince, and Xiao Yu was also stopped in the face of the Manchu martial arts. When the courtiers discussed the matter of heaven, they were jealous, and the emperor did not say anything. The matter of changing the prince was put down. The folks have speculated that the reason why Xiao Yu was so unscrupulous in front of the Holy Spirit was to hold the handle of the Holy Spirit and threaten the honor of the Ninth Five-Year. In addition, the old Jin Ying Wang himself made a counter, Xiao Yu also got the name of a chaotic thief.

However, no matter how the folks pass, Xiao Yu’s status in the DPRK is still heavy, and he is not a gang, but he is not a gang. The Eight Emperors of the last generation showed up to him several times, and they were all rejected by Xiao Yu. When the old emperor died of the Eight Emperors' death, Xiao Yu was sent out to the West, and later Jiang Yi did not know.

Jiang Yi of the last world has only seen Xiao Yu once. The palace feast has seen a black dress in the distance. It was only at that time that only eight emperors were declared in her heart, and there were other people in the eyes.

On the Qingsong scorpion, everyone saw Xiao Yu and Xuan was separated, and they all greeted each other. One of the green boys stood up and walked over to Xiao Yu. He smiled and said: "I saw you at the Lantern Festival for the first time. Didn't you see which girl?"

This person is Mo Cong, Xiao Yu faintly looked at him, did not speak, only found a seat by the window to sit down.

On the other hand, the five emperors saw Xuanyuan, and they looked at it: "Old Eight, which wind blows you?"

"My father made me come out and walk, I want to be in the capital for so many years, I haven’t had a glimpse of the Lantern Festival. So I came." This is naturally another meaning in the ears of the five emperors. The emperor’s preference for the Eight Emperors is a well-known thing. Nowadays, this act is exquisite and is the daughter of a nobleman. The old emperor may have wanted eight emperors. Choose your heart and want to add a boost to him.

The five emperors smiled deeply: "That's good, you have to open your eyes tonight, and the girls of Dajinchao are all beautiful." After that, they smiled at Xuanyuan. It is gentle.

On the exquisite, there has been a lot of storms. The arrival of Jinying Wang and the Eight Emperors this year has made the ladies excited, and they are secretly determined to fight for a name on the bow.

Wen Hao shook his head and said: "It’s just two men. It’s so ridiculous."

She was unintentional, but when she saw Xu Ruoxuan's face white, Zhao Wei pushed the text, and Wen Hao responded. He quickly said: "If you are, I am not saying that you are the women. Negligence..." But she was born into a martial art, and her explanation was clumsy. She only heard that Xu Ruoxuan’s face was getting whiter.

Dong Yinger was a little helpless. Jiang Yan smiled and whispered: "The sister of the text is right, but today's business is another matter. Jinying Wang and the Eight Emperors are the dragons of the people. Today, you have to see your face, nature. It’s a good fortune, and he was shocked by the royal anger. It’s justifiable to do something that wouldn’t be done on weekdays. After all, it’s because of the royal temperament, and it’s related to courtesy and rudeness. I can't get it."

She will admire the admiration of the young man as a respect for the royal gas, and Xu Ruoxuan's face will be much better. Wen Hao gratefully glanced at Jiang Wei, but Jiang Wei himself thought about it. Now, seeing Xu Ruoxuan likes Xiao Yu undoubtedly, but on the last day, he did not hear the rumor that Xiao Yu likes which girl, Xu Ruoxuan’s heart I am afraid that I can only pay it wrong.

At the same time, she also had some doubts. On the last Lantern Festival, she did not see Xiao Yu. How did this world suddenly appear? A few years ahead of time, is there something that is quietly changing?

I thought about it, the people on the Qingsong and the exquisite had already arrived, and the boatman snorted, and the boat slowly started to move slowly toward the moat.

The river is full of lanterns, and the lights are bright and bright like the heavens and the earth. The two ships squatted side by side, and the exquisite Jiang Yi was able to clear the people on the Qingsong.

Declaring a white dress in the snow, the time seems to be a few years back, the last life is also on this ship, she saw this gentle and jealous gentleman, put his life hands.

Xuanyuan is sitting and drinking tea. Sensitively aware that there is a cold eyes on his body. When he is going to look at it, the young woman in the parallel is laughing and laughing. Many of her eyes are on her, but there is no such thing. Feelings.

He shook his head and secretly expressed his heart. But did not see the red girl in the window, if unconsciously bowed his head, covering the bottom of the light.

There is a young noble woman on the exquisite proposal: "This year is also the same as usual. Since it has already reached the heart of the river, it will start the competition. The winner will win the best lantern on the bow."

Her tone was delicate and fascinating, her eyes sneaked at the Qingsong squatting on the crowd, and the deep meaning was unknown.

Jiang Wei smiled slightly, and he saw Jiang Susu sitting on the other side involuntarily straightening his body, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Jiang Susu will not let go of such an opportunity, especially tonight, there are eight emperors and Jinying Wang, Jiang Yan’s eyes sneer in the blink of an eye. At first she did not expect that Jiang Susu and her are Chiang Mai prostitutes. She will not only look at the infamous she, but she ignores Chiang Susu who was a singer of the night.

I want to come now, but it is a joke that is not very clever.

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