Blood-Sucking Empress

The night before the draft, the palace was already very lively, and Chuxiu Palace was full of men of all colors, red and green, and Yingyingyanyan. Anyone who grabbed it at random was a beautiful woman. Compared with the lively there, many places in the palace It seemed very cold, which included the Emperor's Qianlong Hall.

Ever since he fell ill, Qingheli didn't visit every night, and he didn't pass on anyone to serve, just reading and resting in his palace every day, and it was the same tonight.

Qianhe Liyou didn't like the too lively environment. The servants in the Qianlong Hall did not stay. Only Feng Ying was waiting outside the door. There were a few guards standing in the distance. The cold is not like the emperor's palace, but here There is also a special person, the fox demon Feng Xue has been living here as a special palace attendant.

"the host……"

Qianhe Liyou was reading a book, but felt a tremor in the air, and then heard a very sad "Master", no one here would call her this except Feng Xue, and Qianhe Liyou did not accidentally appear Feng Xue, He didn't even give him a look, and looked at the book in his hand.

Feng Xue was sad, very sad. He had been in the palace for some days, but the emperor ignored him. He was really asked to be a cleaning servant, but he didn't even give him one for the right eye, and even now, he stood by himself. In front of the emperor, the emperor also regarded him as non-existent...

What did he do wrong, why did he ignore him so much, does the emperor really hate himself so much? Feng Xue asked himself involuntarily, but could not get any answer.

The silent atmosphere lasted for a long time between Qianhe Liyou and Fengxue, until Fengxue could no longer resist grievances, and knelt down on the ground violently, "I just want to repay grace, the grace of dripping water as a spring, a cultivator I won’t owe it to others. I don’t deserve it until I don’t deserve it. Even if I’m a slave, I won’t leave. Even if you ignore me so coldly, I won’t leave. I’m here to tell you today , Xiaojin has recovered his body, he also wants to stay here for gratitude, if you want, I will bring him to see you, if you don’t want, let him and I do a cleaning servant to stay here until we think it’s enough Your kindness!"

If this kindness is not reported, he will never leave. It is principled to be a man or a demon, and when he wants to come, the work he is doing is not inferior to the benevolence of the benefactor. If you only do such things, maybe It is not enough for two or three hundred years. He is a demon, and the benefactor is not a mortal. They all have so much time!

The demon is different from people. Many times the demon's ideas are very real. They only do what they are willing to do. They are very willful and sincere.

"I have something for you to do, and your companions can also go together..." Qianhe Liyou finally raised her head, glanced at Feng Xue, and there was a trace of enlightenment in her eyes. In fact, she was herself Some are confused, just thinking of the demon nature advocating freedom, but forgetting the true nature of the demon nature who is not willing to owe.

"What do you ask me to do? I will work hard to fulfill your orders." Feng Xue looked up in surprise, with joy in his eyes that could not be mistaken, and being able to do something for the benefactor was a blessing he couldn't ask for.

"Yanglingguan, the border between Sanguo and Qianhe Dynasty, will soon have a war. One of my concubines, Yun Tailing, is now staying there as a medical doctor. I will let you protect him, and if the war happens, what will happen? Changes, you can help them when necessary, are you willing?" She has received several secrets every day for the past few days, all related to front-line battles. Although the war has not yet begun, the preparations for both sides are quick. Ready, the war is about to start soon, she thinks about it, still a little worried, especially Yun Tailing, he belongs to her, is one of her responsibilities, she is obliged to protect his safety, and the palace There are also just two idle "people", and sending them there to deal with some ordinary people can still be reassuring.

"Bianguan? If this is your request, Feng Xue is willing to go!" Such a task is not difficult for him, he will do his utmost to protect the person...

"Then go, don't let the other party know that you sent me." With them, she can rest assured.

"Yes!"

Feng Xue, who was very happy, was sent away, and Qianhe Liyou didn't have the mind to continue reading. She looked out of the window and couldn't help thinking of tomorrow's draft. She didn't want to hold it, but the report sent by the dark department said this Among the show’s talents, there were Sanguo’s spies, and their status was distinguished. It was the eleventh prince of Sanguo. This made her agree to hold the draft, but she had decided that this was the last draft. After this draft, she would Cancel this convention.

The emperor's draft is the selection of concubines. The selection is extremely strict, the status of the family, the appearance and the talents, the age is innocent. Before being selected by the emperor, the candidates were coming through the checkpoints. There are no ordinary men here, each of them All have their own trust, as long as they can be selected by the emperor, it is a step in the sky, but some of these people want to go to this day, and some don’t want to.

Qianhe Liyou was sitting in a dragon chair at this moment, looking at dozens of men in front of him, secretly comparing their messages in their hearts.

"Huang'er, is there someone you like?" Luo Yu also attended the draft and sat beside Qianhe Liyou.

"Call me my name..." For the name of Luoyu, the dissatisfied and dissatisfied protests turned his eyes from those men to Luoyu.

"Liyou... Are you someone you like?" Luo Yu yelled in complacency and repeated the question just now. There was a little helplessness in his cold eyes, which seemed more vivid.

"No." Qian Heli replied truthfully, she didn't have this thought at all, how could there be someone who liked it, she had too many people in the harem.

"Isn't it? The emperor wanted to order a few, and this palace saw a few good ones." He also has a list of these people, and he has a few more suitable candidates in his heart.

"Let's listen." She was curious about which ones Luoyu thought were good.

"The first row is the first from the left, the second row is the third from the right, the fourth row is the first from the right, and the last row is the fourth from the right. How is it?"

Qianhe Liyou compared the people ordered by Luoyu in his heart, and said with some playfulness: "I'm afraid you are only interested in their identity."

The empress chose the concubine not only for his own preferences, but also for the purpose of balancing the power of the imperial court. Just like the people named by Luoyu, they are the sons of all the people in the court, and their meaning is self-evident.

"Since these emperors didn't like it, this palace naturally came out according to what I thought in my heart. This palace thinks these people are the most suitable. What do you think of Liyou?" Luoyu was not surprised that Liyou was the first time Seeing through his thoughts, he had to feel a little more relieved in his heart. At least the emperor already knew the identities of these people. Naturally, he understood the mystery.

"I don't care what their identity is. Today's court no longer needs to use the harem to check and balance. As for this draft..." Speaking of this, thousands of men's eyes glanced at the many men kneeling below, Fall on one of them...

If you like the Queen's bloodthirsty, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The Queen's bloodthirsty pen has the fastest literature update.