Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

The Empress Dowager lay on the soft collapse, standing beside her rubbing her shoulders was a young girl. The girl was wearing a green smoke shirt, with thin green smoke gauze, delicate and beautiful eyes.

Turning, it is three parts naughty, seven parts clever, beautiful and transparent.

However, her mind seemed not to be on Queen Mother Qin. Her body kept tilting slightly, and her eyes always looked outside from time to time.

The Queen Mother opened her eyes and teased her, "Nan Shuang, can't you wait at this moment? He came back just to marry you."

A pretty red look on the girl called Nanshuang's face appeared on her face, and she said unrestrainedly, "Empress Dowager, you are making fun of Nanshuang, Nanshuang is angry."

Thinking of becoming the princess of the North Court and becoming the one who is more respected than the queen of the dynasty, she felt shy and couldn't help but feel excited.

The Pei family two sisters, one married the current emperor and the other was about to marry the prince of the North Court, which really made everyone in the world envious.

"Hahaha..." The empress dowager looked at the princess of the North Court whom she liked, and said, "Okay, OK, the Ai family won't laugh at you anymore."

"The King of North Court is here."

At this time, with a sound, a slender figure wrapped in a purple robe appeared in Taihe Palace, as if a god had arrived, and his whole body exuded a arrogant and arrogant aura.

When Pei Nanshuang saw the person who was thinking about it day and night, Xin'er couldn't help but jump up wildly. Her affectionate eyes seemed to have roots, and she could no longer move them away.

This is the man who is about to be the dominant man of her life. She is willing to surrender to his feet and do everything for him.

But Murong Canghai was expressionless, cold and alienated, and seemed to feel the fiery gaze as hot as fire.

"My mother..." Murong Canghai bowed and sat down coldly in the seat beside him.

When the Empress Dowager saw her son, she seemed particularly happy and said, "I'm looking forward to you day and night, and finally I've come back."

"I worry about my mother." Compared to the queen mother's enthusiasm, Murong Canghai was not very enthusiastic and responded one by one.

Pei Nanshuang walked out with a smile on her face and said, "Prince, this journey is safe."

"Okay." When he answered Pei Nanshuang's words, he became more concise, even a word was too much. He didn't look like someone who was about to marry her.

Pei Nanshuang felt very disappointed—

No matter when he was always so cold, she was beautiful and dressed up carefully, but since he came in, he never even looked at her directly, as if she didn't exist at all.

The empress dowager noticed Pei Nanshuang's thoughts and said to Murong Canghai, "The wedding has been almost ready. Your wedding dress will be delivered to the royal palace tomorrow. If you are dissatisfied at that time, let the garment bureau change it.

”

"Let's talk about it then." Murong Canghai's thoughts were obviously not above the wedding at all, and his eyes were always perfunctory and wandering.

"This is the tea I made with my own hands, let's drink some." The palace maid brought the teapot over, Pei Nanshuang poured a cup and handed it to him.

"Prince!" At this time, a man in blue clothes broke in without any news. His face looked flustered. The Empress Dowager was about to have an attack, but when she saw that the visitor was Ying Lie, the first close guard of Murong Canghai, she

The angry expression on his face was curled away. The empress dowager lay on the soft and collapsed side, standing beside her rubbing her shoulders was a young girl, wearing a green smoke shirt and thin smoke gauze

, as beautiful as a drip, his eyes turned sly, revealing three-point mischievousness, seven-point cleverness, and flawless and transparent.

However, her mind seemed not to be on Queen Mother Qin. Her body kept tilting slightly, and her eyes always looked outside from time to time.

The Queen Mother opened her eyes and teased her, "Nan Shuang, can't you wait at this moment? He came back just to marry you."

A pretty red look on the girl called Nanshuang's face appeared on her face, and she said unrestrainedly, "Empress Dowager, you are making fun of Nanshuang, Nanshuang is angry."

Thinking of becoming the princess of the North Court and becoming the one who is more respected than the queen of the dynasty, she felt shy and couldn't help but feel excited.

The Pei family two sisters, one married the current emperor and the other was about to marry the prince of the North Court, which really made everyone in the world envious.

"Hahaha..." The empress dowager looked at the princess of the North Court whom she liked, and said, "Okay, OK, the Ai family won't laugh at you anymore."

"The King of North Court is here."

At this time, with a sound, a slender figure wrapped in a purple robe appeared in Taihe Palace, as if a god had arrived, and his whole body exuded a arrogant and arrogant aura.

When Pei Nanshuang saw the person who was thinking about it day and night, Xin'er couldn't help but jump up wildly. Her affectionate eyes seemed to have roots, and she could no longer move them away.

This is the man who is about to be the dominant man of her life. She is willing to surrender to his feet and do everything for him.

But Murong Canghai was expressionless, cold and alienated, and seemed to feel the fiery gaze as hot as fire.

"My mother..." Murong Canghai bowed and sat down coldly in the seat beside him.

When the Empress Dowager saw her son, she seemed particularly happy and said, "I'm looking forward to you day and night, and finally I've come back."

"I worry about my mother." Compared to the queen mother's enthusiasm, Murong Canghai was not very enthusiastic and responded one by one.

Pei Nanshuang walked out with a smile on her face and said, "Prince, this journey is safe."

"Okay." When he answered Pei Nanshuang's words, he became more concise, even a word was too much. He didn't look like someone who was about to marry her.

Pei Nanshuang felt very disappointed—

No matter when he was always so cold, she was beautiful and dressed up carefully, but since he came in, he never even looked at her directly, as if she didn't exist at all.

The empress dowager noticed Pei Nanshuang's thoughts and said to Murong Canghai, "The wedding has been almost ready. Your wedding dress will be delivered to the royal palace tomorrow. If you are dissatisfied at that time, let the garment bureau change it.

”

"Let's talk about it then." Murong Canghai's thoughts were obviously not above the wedding at all, and his eyes were always perfunctory and wandering.

"This is the tea I made with my own hands, let's drink some." The palace maid brought the teapot over, Pei Nanshuang poured a cup and handed it to him.

"Prince!" At this time, a man in blue clothes broke in without any news. His face looked flustered. The Empress Dowager was about to have an attack, but when she saw that the visitor was Ying Lie, the first close guard of Murong Canghai, she

He lowered the angry expression on his face.