Left-hand plant flower right-hand governor

Of course, Yuhuatian had no objection to promoting Su Huirong to concubine Ma Xiaohu, and the next day, he promoted Su Huirong, a little palace maid who had been doing odd jobs in the small treasury, to his nominal concubine.

"Your Majesty," Concubine Wan Gui, who came after hearing the news, accused Ma Xiaohu, a heartbroken person who likes the new and dislikes the old, with tearful eyes.It's really courageous for a little court lady to be able to ascend to the position of Concubine Ning who is next only to her.

"Zhen'er..." Facing the face of her dead ghost mother, Ma Xiaohu didn't know why she had the feeling of being beaten with a stick when she brought Huirong's daughter-in-law home to meet her in-laws.

"The concubine is old and decrepit, and he can't compare to Furong noodles. I implore the emperor to allow the concubine to go out of the palace to rest and raise Qiaoshan." A beauty is still a beauty even when she is old, crying is very pitiful, which makes Ma Xiaohu feel deeply unfilial.

"Zhen'er... I can't live without you for the rest of my life, I only love you, and the canonization of Concubine Ning is only a temporary measure." Holding Concubine Wan Gui's shoulders comforted her, Ma Xiaohu was really eager to approve her to leave the palace immediately. Go, but I have no choice but to put on an expression of jealousy, guilt and timidity on my face.This Zhu Jianshen is also too afraid of guilt, afraid of his wife, acting is really hard.

If he married a wife, he would be as useless as Zhu Jianshen, Ma Xiaohu trembled as someone's extremely enchanting face floated in his head for no reason.If it wasn't because Yuhuatian didn't allow him to make decisions without authorization, he would be able to order Concubine Wan Gui out of the palace now, and Feng Suhuirong would not be needed as a concubine.

"The emperor doesn't have to lie to his concubines. If he really likes her, why bother to keep the concubine who has lost his grace in this cold harem."

Concubine Wan Gui's hunger, thirst and plaintive eyes without OOXX life for two full months made Ma Xiaohu feel guilty.Either OOXX, or let her go out of the palace to go HAPPY, is Zhu Jianshen really so useless?

"I... have no heirs for a long time, and I am ashamed of my ancestors." In a word, Su Huirong is pregnant, so the mother is superior to the child.

"The concubine who failed to leave an heir for the emperor deserves death." As soon as she heard the word "children", Concubine Wan Gui's eyes became vicious, and she used retreat as an advance to make the emperor feel guilty. Concubine Wan Gui slammed on her knees He lowered his head on the ground and wept uncontrollably, but in his heart he was thinking of one hundred and one ways to kill that little maid who dared to seduce Ma Xiaohu and return her womb.

Seeing that Concubine Wan Gui couldn't kneel down, Ma Xiaohu, who was trying to squeeze out a jealous expression, quickly helped her up.Can I make her kneel?Ma Xiaohu could send her to be rescued, but she didn't have such a great mental capacity to make the dead ghost's mother kneel down on him.

As for why she is jealous, it is because Concubine Wan Gui has repeatedly said that the Qiaoshan Mountain where she will go out of the palace is the place where Du Zhenyan is buried. of.I have to say that this woman really knows how to grasp the milk baby's heart. Zhu Jianshen is only too old to know how to be jealous. I don't know if the little P child is H at that time, can this toothpick be pierced...

"This...all sealed, let her go out of the palace when she gives birth to a child." Ma Xiaohu, who played freely under the limited conditions, was simply scum to the extreme.

Concubine Wan Gui, who was protected by Ma Xiaohu, turned her head and summoned Yu Huatian to her bedroom.

"How did this bitch hook up with the emperor!" Concubine Wan Gui, whose face was distorted like a ghost, was so angry that the pink on her face cracked when she heard that Su Huirong was pregnant with a dragon seed.Before, I was worried that the emperor was as good as Long Yang, but I didn't expect that it was a dark secret!

How Su Huirong hooked up with Ma Xiaohu was of course arranged by Yu Huatian himself. In front of Concubine Wan Gui, Yu Huatian was still her dear pistachio, and reported some processed information to Concubine Wan Gui in detail. For example, Ma Xiaohu goes to the small treasury every day to count the money and count the hours. It is true, and by the way, it is false to have sex with Su Huirong, the little maid in charge of cleaning there. What Ma Xiaohu does every day in Yuhuatian is arranged. The effect was also what he had predicted.

Only a loud 'pop' was heard, interrupting Yuhuatian's report.

"It was a waste of my hand to pull you out. Is this how you betrayed me! Now that you have climbed on the emperor's wings, you are so hard that you want to fly!" She knew that the emperor liked counting money, but she definitely didn't Thinking of that little slut who was tired of work dared to seduce the emperor!

"I have absolutely no intention of betraying the imperial concubine or empress." His cheeks were burning with pain, but Yu Huatian's attention was on his stiff wings. He just said that to Ma Xiaohu last night. Can't help but smile.

"Get rid of the dragon species in her belly." Looking at Yu Huatian's low-browed and pleasant little shou, Concubine Wan Gui's anger calmed down a little.

"Yes." Yu Huatian, the fertilized egg killer, took the order.

"Does it hurt?" Concubine Wan Gui touched Yu Huatian's red and swollen cheek with her fingers, and her heart ached when she looked at Yu Huatian's handsome face.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Who are you kidding? They're all swollen." She rubbed the palm print on her cheek pitifully.

"It can't compare to your distress. Don't worry, I will make their mother and child disappear, and no one in this palace will be allowed to conceive a dragon." Yu Huatian covered the back of Concubine Wan Gui's hand with his backhand.

"It's still you who love me the most." He touched the little tofu reluctantly again.

"Go down."

Yu Huatian, with the palm print on his cheek, led the order to retreat, and when he stepped out of the gate, his gentle and submissive eyes instantly became fierce and fierce from the angle that Concubine Wan Gui couldn't see.

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"Concubine Wan Gui." After Yu Huatian left, an unexpected figure walked out of Concubine Wan Gui's bedroom.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Concubine Wan Gui looked at Cao Shaoqin with winking eyes.Different from Yuhuatian's gentleness, Cao Shaoqin's cold and domineering spirit can even arouse her old cucumber and green-painted girl's heart.

"Su Huirong," Cao Shaoqin, the head of the East Factory's secret service, sneered.

"From the secret report from the minister, Yuhuatian arranged for her to enter the Xiangge." The Xiangge is Ma Xiaohu's small treasury. Apart from inquiring about news, spies are best at fabricating news. Important, the key is whether the person who listens believes it or not.

"Hmph! I know this white-eyed wolf is not familiar with it." From suspecting that Yu Huatian seduced the emperor to Su Huirong being canonized as Concubine Ning, Concubine Wan Gui's trust in Yu Huatian has been decreasing day by day, but it does not mean that she will treat her well. Cao Shaoqin completely trusted him.

"If he doesn't get rid of that little bitch, you know what to do."

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"Your Majesty," the boss gritted his teeth again.

"Ah, ah, how well-behaved it is now, it won't move around when it stands, and it won't stop when it walks." Ma Xiaohu, who took the ancestor back to Qianqing Palace without authorization, completely ignored the big stall. The expression on his face, and the very well-behaved ancestor that Ma Xiaohu said was really standing quietly beside him as a guard, except that the mask on his face was slightly inconsistent with the Qianqing Palace.

"If an assassin wears a mask and lurks in the Palace of Qianqing to assassinate, who will bear the consequences?"

"You can't recognize it doesn't mean I can't recognize it. Since you are so worried, take off the mask." Ma Xiaohu can recognize the ancestor even with her eyes closed, so the big worry is completely extra.Thinking about how the ancestor has learned to retract his teeth now, Ma Xiaohu really reached out and took off the mask of the ancestor and stuffed it back into Da Tantou's arms. As for the word "compensation", he continued to forget it.

"Besides, if it is here, you can also follow your supervisor at any time. It's really kind to be struck by lightning."

He mistakenly thought that Ma Xiaohu was mocking his incompetent boss and clenched his fists to prevent himself from accidentally hitting Ma Xiaohu's face, and then heard Ma Xiaohu say that it was because of him that he brought the ancestor back to the Qianqing Palace, Da Tantou's distorted face was neither moved nor moved.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Yu Huatian came in, he saw that Ma Xiaohu brought his old ancestor back to the Qing Palace.

"Ah, I didn't do anything, just change the guard." Ma Xiaohu, who trimmed the collar of the ancestor, became more and more capable of whitewashing the peace.

"What's wrong with your face?" Turning his head, Ma Xiaohu saw the slap print on Yu Huatian's cheek with sharp eyes. In fact, he had spotted the slap print on Yu Huatian's face earlier, but he couldn't do it like a horse. Xiao Hu naturally reached out to touch Yu Huatian's face to care for him.

"Slapped by that old woman?" Such a good-looking face was willing to do it... But looking at it like this is really itchy to invite people to abuse.Ma Xiaohu recalled Yuhuatian's cheek cut in the desert.

"How do you know?" Yu Huatian could feel Ma Xiaohu's hands fumbling on his face, and the familiar and intimate movements between the two of them irritated the loyal dog next to him.But it wasn't just the head of the big stall who was stimulated. Looking at the old ancestor who was facing the front, he turned his neck 90 degrees and looked straight at the two people in front of him. He always regarded the old ancestor as a dead body. The big stall who saw it didn't know what to say, because the dead body looked more and more like a normal person.

"Who else is there besides her? Go ahead and get her out of the stage as soon as possible." Seeing Yuhuatian, who has always been domineering, was beaten, Ma Xiaohu, who was bullied by Yuhuatian, felt a little gloating, but now he and Yuhuatian was on the same boat, so he had to help him no matter what.

"By the way, where is the medicine you applied to me last time?" Looking at it like this, I really feel that the slap marks on his face are an eyesore.

"What medicine?" His eyes seemed to be slightly opened, Yu Huatian knew what Ma Xiaohu was asking but pretended not to know.

"Just the medicine you used last time to eliminate the kiss --- the bruise." Thinking of Chang Yanxiao last time, Ma Xiaohu, who had misunderstood Yuhuatian, had a slight embarrassment on her face.

"Forget it," Ma Xiaohu turned her head away from him.The medicine is from Yuhuatian, and he will apply the medicine himself to eliminate the bruises, so why is he bothering with such things.

It is rare for Ma Xiaohu to take the initiative to shrink back. It does not mean that Yuhuatian will let him go, and put a small box of ointment with a faint fragrance in Ma Xiaohu's hand. The silent atmosphere makes Ma Xiaohu feel like holding a hot potato. He had no choice but to unscrew the cap and pick some ointment to apply on his cheeks bit by bit.

"All right."

After returning the ointment to Yuhuatian, Ma Xiaohu, who was holding her breath, quickly exited the weird atmosphere and went outside to catch her breath.

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