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Chapter 3 When Yang Yuhuan Transmigrated into Xia Yingying

The anger was interrupted, Qianlong couldn't help but relax, he pinched Yingying's nose, he couldn't laugh or cry,

"Little girl, what kind of expression is that on your face? Isn't it just two things that don't know the so-called jokes? As for making you sympathize, I am the master of heaven and earth, have you lost your mind!"

"Isn't it? An emperor who can even point his nose at his daughter and scold her. She's either a wimp or a puppet. It's so disrespectful. It's pitiful. Does that still look like a saint?" Yuhuan murmured, lowering her head.

"Yeah, it seems that I dote on them too much, let them be proud of their favor, and dare to disobey me. It is time to teach them a lesson. But, who gave you the courage to talk to me like that? Huh? "

Qianlong frowned, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Yuhuan hurriedly knelt down, her complexion was pale, and she cried out in panic,

"I was wrong. I didn't want to say it. I just felt so distressed suddenly. I don't want you to be like this."

As he spoke, his voice slowly became inaudible, and then he couldn't help crying as if he had suffered a great grievance.

It was the first time someone expressed his care for him so bluntly, Qianlong was a little moved, he helped her up helplessly, and blamed,

"You, why are you so delicate? I didn't blame you. Get up. Don't cry, you like me so much?"

"Who, who likes you? I don't, you go to your concubine Ling, what are you doing to entertain me, I'm not a little thing for you to pass the time." He was annoyed again.

Qianlong was even more ironic, thinking to himself: This little girl seems to really like me, and she has become so petty.

Looking at the shy, delicate and pink-faced person in front of her, she couldn't help hugging her into her arms, and sighed contentedly, feeling that the scenery of West Lake today is even more attractive.

Yingying, curled up obediently in Qianlong's arms, was not as distraught as he had imagined, with a pink face.

In a place that he couldn't see from his perspective, Yingying's eyes flashed red, and a haze suddenly appeared. She is not an innocent Jiangnan girl. Concubine Yang Gui of the Sixth Palace was the one who made Tang Minghuang too lazy to go to court. A generation of emperors willingly surrendered under her pomegranate skirt, sent her lychees thousands of miles away, and risked the disgrace of the world for her.

Pure luck does not exist in the Shura field of the harem. She has already experienced many battles, and it is an instinct that is integrated into her bones.

When he saw Qianlong's first glance from the flower boat, this man should not try to escape from her palm.

After many years of court life, Tang Minghuang was the most inseparable existence for her. As long as she was there, the gentle pampering on this face belonged only to her.

If you can't get it, it doesn't matter if you ruin it. Besides, in this embarrassing situation, you can only enter the palace if you think about it, otherwise you can continue to be this involuntary, humble and pitiful singing girl.

However, she would not give him a chance to escape.Maybe the emperor in front of him is his reincarnation, he is destined to fall into her hands.

There was tenderness on Yingying's face again: Li Lang, we met too late in the previous life. It started with usurpation and ended with parting of life and death.

This time, I met you at my best age, then I will promise you a lifetime of love and concubine love, a promise of life and death.

"You haven't answered yet, are you willing to come with me and return to the palace with me?" Qianlong said with a gentle look on his face.

"Let me think about it?" Yingying lowered her head shyly, holding Qianlong's clothes with her delicate hands, it's not enough, you don't love me enough, it's not the time yet.

"You, if you are more charming, then I will be willing to spoil you. That's fine, girl, you can do whatever you want!" Qianlong was about to touch that thin white hand.

I don't want a guard outside the tent to report suddenly: "Your Majesty, the Empress and the two Princesses are having a quarrel again. The Imperial Concubine please ask the Emperor to go and have a look."

Qianlong's complexion sank again, and he took Xia Yingying to the past.But they didn't notice that Yingying's smile seemed a little weird, which made people feel cold, and was no longer innocent and pure.

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