After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

Sang Qingman brought a good horse to Kangxi, and sent someone to Qianqing Palace to tell Kangxi.

Guo Luoluo Ningying is also a Manchurian woman, so naturally she also loves to ride and shoot. When she heard that Sang Qingman personally brought the good horse for the Long Live Lord back to the palace, she followed Sang Qingman swayingly.

As soon as the two arrived at the martial field in front of the Hall of Martial Arts, several teams of patrolling guards patrolled around.

Because of what happened to his superb little uncle, Sang Qingman asked him to enter the palace to sell holidays, and led a team of patrol guards to patrol a few palace roads outside the Hall of Martial Arts.

Because of Sang Qingman's words yesterday, Kangxi's heart was not going well, he was waiting for others in Qianqing Palace, and now he sent someone to invite him to the racecourse.

Long live Lord, can you be a master who has no temper?

Sang Qingman didn't think about why Kangxi was unhappy, Baba took his third uncle Suo'etu and fifth uncle Xinyu after a lot of thought, and finally found a hard-earned horse, and waited for Kangxi to come to the racecourse for inspection.

The sun in the early spring does not shine in the morning, but the cold spring mixed with the cold wind hits, which is still not quite right.

Sang Qingman's nose was red from being blown, and he kicked the whip in front of the BMW horse, watching Guo Luo and Luo Ningying ride two laps by himself, and came to her side covered in sweat.

"Why don't you go for a ride," Guo Luo Luo Ningying asked.

Sang Qingman shook his head and said: "I said I want to wait for Lord Long Live, I'm afraid I have to wait for him to come, otherwise I will say that I am not sincere."

It's no wonder that Sang Qingman was cautious, her Ama died, and the best third uncle took over as the minister of the guards, and her younger uncles were more sneaky than the other, none of them made her worry.

At this juncture, don't she look good, obediently put your tail between your legs and be a human being?

Guo Luoluo Ning Ying's smile trembled wildly, "You usually turned into a different person, but now you are here alone,"

"On the contrary, why are you being polite?" Guo Luo Luo Ningying came to her side to feed the horse together, looked at Sang Qingman and asked with a smile.

The eunuchs and horse attendants in the stables asked Sang Qingman to clear the place, but she didn't reply.

Instead, his eyes were sly and he said, "Guess."

Guo Luo Luo Ning was so angry that he knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he said another thing, "You are also old enough to serve in bed, what do you think?"

This is already the fifth wave of people asking her this question. Sang Qingman couldn't talk about Guo Luo Luo Ningying like the heroine, so he bowed his head and said nothing.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were not sloppy either. They just looked in the direction of the racecourse and said seriously, "I heard that Long Live Lord has a good figure, especially that special ability, which is excellent."

After all, it was the concubine. When she said this, an unnatural blush flashed across her face.

I heard from the eunuchs and maids in the palace that when Lord Long Live is enjoying himself, there is no court lady who does not blush and has a strange body.

"Do you want to sleep with me?" Sang Qingman said suddenly, "I can give you advice."

When Kangxi brought people here, he heard Sang Qingman's words.

Liang Jiugong was on the side, and for some reason, he wanted to slap himself to death.It's a coincidence that I just listened to this master.

He glanced quietly, and found that Long Live's face did not show any emotion.People stopped in their tracks and didn't let them make a sound.

He looked in the direction of Master Ping and the two of them several times, hoping that the two of them would pay more attention and stop trying to speak ill of Lord Long Live.

Guo Luoluo Ningying asked, "How sure are you?"

"About [-]%." Sang Qingman gestured with his fingers.

"You are so powerful." Guo Luoluo Ningying was very surprised, "If you want to compete for favor, the entire harem, I am afraid that that person can't compete with you!"

Sang Qingman kicked away the dead branches under his feet, feeling emotional for the first time, "For a man who has a white moonlight in his heart, there is a double who is pampering him beside him."

"If it were me, I'd rather not have that kind of Bai Yueguang's grace, that kind of substitute." Her voice was firm and her words were ruthless.

When Liang Jiugong heard that his feet slipped, he almost fell down in fright, but was held firmly by Kangxi. When the warning came from his eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he almost cried to death.

How dare this ancestor say anything.

He could clearly see that Long Live Lord clenched his fists tightly, and there seemed to be veins protruding from the back of his hand. It could be seen that he was very angry.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying also covered their mouths in fright, and said anxiously, "How dare you think so?"

"Long Live Lord is the Long Live Lord of the whole world, and the girls in the harem are so jealous, I am afraid that the Empress Dowager will be the first to intervene to suppress it." She said, "Don't you know that the former Emperor's Concubine Dong E ended up miserable?"

"That's you. You really don't understand the ability of our Long Live Lord. In this world, there is nothing he can't do." Sang Qingman is extremely shameless.

The steps that Kangxi had already taken, were obviously taken back because of this sentence.

Liang Jiugong looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, this master Ping, this exaggerated praise today obviously made the Long Live Lord happy.

The raised voice was finally suppressed.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were probably frightened, so they quickly changed the subject.

"I see that you usually care about Lord Longevity. Don't say too much. In the harem, only Lord Longevity can always get good things from you."

She said, "If you praise me like this every day, I'm afraid you will be much younger when you are seventy or eighty. In this way, it's not that you don't have no feelings for Long Live Lord."

After all, in the harem, Guo Luoluo Ningying was afraid of accidents, so she guided Sang Qingman to say more good things, so that the people of Long Live Lord would not listen to them, and they might not have the good fruit of her two.

Sang Qingman scoffed, and laughed, "It's not like he doesn't like it, at least, he's kind to Concubine Man, and he's somewhat happy for her."

"Aiwujiwu, this kind of appreciation and affection for Lord Long Live is only because of a fourth elder brother."

She said, "If one day you see me actively fighting for favor, it must be..."

Kangxi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Sang Qingman's direction a little more than usual.

Does he even care about this answer?

Kangxi wanted to know the answer, but Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were obviously aroused by curiosity, "It must be something?"

"That must be my top-ranking family members. I think they will die one by one." Sang Qingman smiled, "I will also be implicated in the nine clans and die soon, so..."

"Qingman, stop talking."

Guo Luo Luo Ningying glanced over, and just saw the bright yellow boots behind the two of them, her face turned pale with fright.

There was a short circuit in my mind, and when there was a buzzing sound, I quickly flew over to cover Sang Qingman's mouth.

She slipped on her feet, unexpectedly she didn't cover her mouth, but instead pushed Sang Qingman away.

Liang Jiugong was frightened dumbfounded. Seeing Master Ping flying towards them, he didn't know whether to call someone first or sing that the Lord Long Live is here!

When his thoughts paused, he was surprised to find that he had been kicked in the buttocks, and the voice of Long Live God came from his ears, "Sing!"

Liang Jiugong's brain was bigger than his thoughts, and his mouth was startled: "Long live God is here!"

Then I saw Master Ping, who was supposed to be thrown out, hastily turned a corner, but instead fell straight into the arms of Long Live Lord.

On the contrary, Xiaozhu Ning lost his footing, fell to the ground with a thud, hit his head on the stone floor, and let out an earth-shattering wail, "Ah, good luck, Long Live!"