Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

Meng Yan had only had to come to come. At this moment, she felt very spectacular. The feeling of turning back made her unable to jump for a while.

It's fun!

She looked at it like this. At this moment, Huang Fuyi didn't know when he came to her, looking at her shining eyes, he got into her ear, and whispered: "I will go here.

The horse racing, you have to remember our agreement, I won, and you quickly gave me a baby. "

In a word, Meng Yan suddenly became red ears, but he didn't wait for her to say anything. Huang Fuzhang had pulled out and left the side of the racecourse three or two.

The long whip is good, and it is like a break -out Mustang.

Huangfu's riding -based shooting is excellent. There is no doubt about this, but when they see a few people behind them, they are chasing, but they can't catch up at all.

Running quickly, he passed tightly, so appropriate, as the whip danced, he and his horse ran ahead of the front.

After a circle, there is no suspense. The champion is his position.

Meng Yan looked nervous, and even forgot to even ashamed, but looked at it intently, watching the horse was loaded with Huang Fu, and finally stopped, and finally he smiled from beginning to end.

At this moment, the emperor had stood up from the dragon chair, and stepped forward to help the emperor who was preparing to worship. Looking at his son, he laughed: "I have my style of the year.

Wonderful. "

Everyone stood up and had a harmonious one after another. For a while, the words of praise were endless.

Emperor Fu's smile from beginning to end, listening to the emperor's praise and the praise of everyone, his eyes fluttered on Meng Yan's body, with a smile.

It was a joke, and when Meng Yan couldn't help holding his eyes, he stunned him, but his smile couldn't get back.

Her husband, her Huang Fuyi, is really a man in the world.

Thinking like this, the eyebrows became a little more gentle. I didn't notice it completely. Not far away, the queen's eyes were full of hatred.

Glory.

Wen Qinglian, you still really have a ghost soul, and you are clearly dead, but the emperor still misses you, and your son is also pity by the emperor's love house and Wu. In this way, how can this palace be willing?

Turning his head, turning to the noble man sitting beside him, she sank her face, looked at the face that was exactly the same as Wen Guifei, and she was disgusted with thousands of disgust, but she had to watch.

The emperor's method is only this one.

I squinted my eyes and said coldly: "I will arrange your sleeping sleeping this night. Remember, grabbing the emperor's heart, let you enter the palace, but it is not for you to enjoy it."

Rong Gui obviously froze, then bowed his head, bowed and said, "Fairview understands."

-

At night, the moonlight is strong, and the bright moonlight sprinkle, falling on the vast land, a quiet gas.

At this time, in the Yusheng Tower, the noise was different from the outside. In order to celebrate the double festival, the dinner was placed here. Because of the beloved son, the emperor couldn't help but the emperor couldn't help himself.

The minister talked.

Talking about it, chatting in the world, in the end, even the candidates of the prince got on the table to talk.

In fact, everyone knows that the emperor means that the seven emperor Huangfu is not only because he is the son of Wen Guifei, but the His Royal Highness Heng is really a person.

It is necessary to achieve it, so everyone expressed their opinions, and the seven princes should be the prince.

Huang Fushen had no interest in this. When he heard them say to the emperor there, he sat with Meng Yan with tea and poetry. It was not until the emperor called him, and he left the past: "Father Emperor-

"

He never felt that he was the prince's choice. Even if he stayed in Kyoto now, it was only because he became a family with his children. He didn't want her to bump with herself.

Now, when everyone recommends, he will rush to quit: "The adults have raised it, I have no ability to control the world's ability, and it is even more unbearable with the brothers who raised in the palace.

I joked. "

A humble sentence is with the meaning of laughing. The ministers are busy getting up, making him unnecessary to humble. The emperor is rejoicing through wine.

You have to make a statement.

After all, from the moment Huang Fu returned to Beijing, he had decided to set up him as a prince. He never said before. At this moment, he thought of the purpose of the wine.

It's.

"The emperor, the Prince Li didn't have to worry about it, but later discussed with Zhongchen. Seeing that you drank a lot of wine, he ordered people to prepare a sober soup in the inner hall. You go in to rest."

The emperor was happy, and even the queen looked a lot of pleasing to the eye. At this moment, it was indeed a bit drunk, so he nodded and let everyone drink it. Under the help of the palace maid, he entered the inner hall and entered the inner hall.

Go.

When I was really drunk, I fell asleep when I fell on the bed and fell asleep, but this feeling was uncomfortable. Lying there, he seemed to have a long dream!

In the dream, all the aroma came from the nose, reflected in the sky of the lunar -moon -color blue, only a little bit of the stars reveal the clouds, and it fell into the house. The light was extremely dark and full of ambiguous atmosphere.

The pear wood wearing a carved bed, a red veil hanging on the luminous light of the glazed lamp, only a faintly exquisite figure showed in front of the eyes. A pair of ecstasy eyes, long and white arms, hooking his neck,

Let the two body that was closely closer became intimate, and he could even feel the people under him. Under his touch and touch, he became extremely soft and moving.

His body was hot for a while, and the whole person also sweated with him. He wanted to raise his hand and wiped it, but he didn't even have strength. He only touched his clothes to relieve the unbearable heat.

What's wrong with this? What's going on?

During the chanting, he couldn't hold the person in his arms. At this time, he opened his eyes slightly, and the purpose was a delicate face, reflected in his dark pupil, so clear.

yes...

"Qinglian?" He shouted, but responded to him with a pair of white arms, hooked his neck, and had little effort, and a warm body was posted, intimate.

For a while, it is almost unbearable, leaning and rushing straight. That is the sense of sales that has never been sold, and the wrapping of thin and densely, the low groaning of the woman is silent.

The invitation made him unable to speed up the speed. Hengchong, directly hitting, the strong of men, the weakness of a woman, in the breathing, the more and more moved.

... With a somewhat out of control's roar, everything was attributed to the calm emperor slowly opened his eyes.

In the air, the strong aroma came, and he frowned, looking at the white tent in front of him, carved wooden beds, he had such a moment of mistakes. Vaguely remembered, that joy was like this.

A scene, such a sense of ecstasy, originally thought it was just a dream, but now I feel so true? Is it not a dream, but a real one?

But he clearly remembered the face that was clear under him last night, but how could this be? How could he be with Qinglian ...

"Emperor, you wake up."

Zhengwu was slandering, but listened to a clear and gentle voice sounded from the top of his head. He raised his eyes and caught him on a pair of bright eyes. His eyes turned on him. He obviously stunned: "Yes ...

Are you? "

The curtain has been picked: "The emperor is a minister." A whisper, the smile was shy. The emperor almost jumped from the bed at once, "Why are you here?"

It wasn't because he had a strong response, it was because of a little shock, thinking about Fang Cai's spring/dream, he was stunned for a while. In this way, the dream was not Qinglian, and then she? This woman who is exactly the same as Qinglian?

It was unexpected to encounter Rong Jinxiu. In the past, he always thought that Shu Fei and Lian'er were the most similar, but did not want to be almost the same in the world.

He rarely hesitated and brought her into the palace, and he was promoted to noble people, and skipped several levels in the lower head.

However, for such a long time, he asked her to play the piano, chat, and looked at it, but never let her go to bed. The reason was nothing more than the emotion of Wen Guifei in his heart.

The kind of emotions that were almost lost and recovered made him hate to hold her in the palm of the palm, but he would always be worried about everything and everything would be mirror and water, so when he treated her, he was just good, but did not dare to touch it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it, but did not expect it.

After drunk, she would let her sleep.

At this moment, looking at the same face as in the memory, thinking about the sense of sales/soul in the dream of Fang Cai's dreams, it is really true, and it makes people feel excited.

In fact, it seems that only the most primitive intimate contact between men and women can make him really feel her existence. Previously, it seemed that he had worked more.

Intimate intercourse/cooperation does not conflict with holding the palm. Although it is not a lotus, it is undeniable that this woman who is exactly the same as Lianer made him regain the feeling of the year.

Here, he trembled and couldn't hold back, so he pressed her underneath again. As the curtain slipped, the sound of panting and moaning sounded again.

Clear.

Lotus ...

-

The next day, before establishing the candidate of the prince, the emperor first ordered the queen to move a desire, and it was a concubine to serve as the two concubines.

This is the first time since the founding of Lanling. In the case of entering the palace but in a month, the figures of the concubine were registered.

Then, then

I really heard that this noble man was. To be exactly, it should be Defei. It is very similar to the ancestors. The emperor was affectionate at first sight, but he did not expect that he would have such a love, the world.

It is really unparalleled, even if it is stained with the light of Wen Guifei, it is still envied by everyone, and it naturally has become a talk about tea after meals.

Meng Yan is not like a person who likes to talk about others. At the beginning of the news, she was worried about Shu Fei. If she got the news, it would be sad again?

So early the next morning, she ordered someone to pass the sedan, and went to the palace early.

Entering the palace almost every day, I am very familiar with the road conditions in the palace. I got off the sedan and changed into the special steps of the palace. It was not until the inner court.

Go to the Frost Cloud Hall.

It is already in the late autumn season. The weather is cold, but it does not affect such good weather. The sunny weather, a round of red sunry on the earth, and a dazzling color of white. Meng Yan walks from the small road,

The dignified step is to look at the front, and it is impartial.

After passing the Royal Garden, she deliberately slowed down, because a lot of dead leaves in the garden fell to the ground. Although desolate, she was also beautiful.

She walked very slowly, and looked around. Who knew that she had just looked around, and was attracted by a cyan figure through the gap between the rockery.

It was a woman's figure, which was not far apart. It was clearly seen by Meng Yan from the gap between the rockery. Except for the new Defei, there would be no one.

Xiu Mei didn't feel a frowned. If she encountered it at this moment, please congratulations. After all, the emperor was promoted to her position.

Why do you have to say two words?

So when he raised his skirt and turned around, he was preparing to leave.

The voice said: "The emperor now loves you very much, and you will continue to work hard. If you can confuse the emperor's mind as Wen Qinglian's bitch that year, he will listen to what he says, and then he will not bother to cultivate your palace.

"

When Meng Yan's footsteps paid, people stopped there.

This sound, she won't hear it wrong, who will be except the queen?

What did she just say, cultivated? The concubine she cultivated?

The eyes were darker, and the body was closer to the rockery.

De Fei lowered his head: "The minister understands that the courtiers will conceive the dragon fetus as soon as possible. If you want to come, the emperor will love the courtiers more, then ..." By then ... "

"Pap-"

The words did not fall, and the cheeks had a strong slap, which scared her to kneel on the ground, and did not dare to look at the queen, but just bowed his head: "Chen Ye damn it!"

The queen raised her hands angrily. She closed it back at this moment, and did not look at her face's face, but bowed her head and stroked her long nails, humming her voice and sneered: "Splendid, don't forget to herself.

The identity of this is to wait for the emperor to do it. Do n’t have the thoughts that should not be there, otherwise Shu Fei ’s slut’ s end is your end! "

Rong Jinxiu was stunned, and her head was lower. She knew that the queen hated her face even more. When the queen was angry, she decided not to look up.

When the queen saw that she didn't speak, she was finally angry at this moment. After saying something, she got up and walked outside, leaving only De Fei kneeling there, and still didn't dare to get up.

After the rockery, Meng Yan had already been stunned. I didn't expect to hear such a shocking secret. If she did not understand the wrong, the queen's meaning, Shu Fei ’s child was under her hands, and De Fei, was the concubine.

Queen's?

I couldn't help myself, Meng Yan turned quickly, but he accidentally stepped on a cobblestone on the ground under the surprise. As soon as the whole person missed it, she fell down. Fortunately, she grabbed the rockery stone.

However, the panic sound, but the concubine who was kneeling was a spiritual spirit: "Who is there?"

As soon as Meng Yan was shocked, the person was stiff there.

Should she stand out, confronted De Fei, and asked her to hear whether it was true or not, or should she hide here, or run away quickly?

Thinking, but what I think of is not a good idea.

Let's not say what can be asked, just say that she hit the queen to meet with De Fei. If she was known, she would be eliminated.

Thinking like this, her body was even more stiff, and she didn't dare to move there when she was leaning there. She felt the steps of De Fei step by step, and her heart mentioned her throat.

"Who is it?" Another sound, Meng Yan retreated gently, and the heart was jumping. At this moment, I do not know where a cat came out of this trunk.

"Meow--"

With a while, De Fei paused, looking at the Persian cat, frowned instinctively, and said to herself to say that she was a cat ', and she stood for a while, turned away and left away.

Come.

Meng Yan was relieved a little at this moment. She looked at the cat with gratefulness, stroking her chest and breathing, but she hadn't panting well, and the sound of her head suddenly made her confused again.

"It's so small that you have to eavesdrop about the conversation of others. If it's not my cat, you will be caught on the spot today!"

From a word, Meng Yan stunned, and then turned back.

The purpose of entering the eyes was Huang Fuyi's good -looking face, and she was approaching her with a smile. The appearance was a bit similar to Huang Fushen, which made Meng Yan mistaken for a while. Until he came to her, she returned to God suddenly.

Come.

"You ... why are you here?" The face of the instant, the color of the defense, Huang Fu looked quietly, and the corners of his lips were unknowingly: "Why didn't it be seen?

You do n’t even thank you, Qi, do I offend you? "

"It's not offending, but just hate!" Meng Yan frowned and corrected the road.

"you..."

That kind of relentless attack made Huang Fuyi hit greatly. Didn't you say that the Meng family's daughter was the most softest? Why did he see it here, he couldn't see it, and only he saw the sharpness.

This seven, it is really not ordinary!

During the chanting, Meng Yan had ignored his mood, and ignored his face, blessed his blessing, turned around and walked away.

"Where are you going?"

He stopped people without letting people go. It was really not a gentleman's act. Meng Yan frowned a little, looking at him, and tried to maintain the peace on his face: "Eight princes, trouble you, please

Let the lower road. "

"Don't." Said, I also rely on it intentionally.

"Where are you going?"

Ask again.

Meng Yan frowned tighter, "Where do I go, it seems to have nothing to do with you?"

"Why not do it?" Huang Fuyi's voice: "You and I have hit the situation of the queen and De Fei together. If you will go to Shu Fei at this moment, then I will follow."

Elastic

It is really speechless.

"When will I say that I want to tell?" Although she also wanted to let Shu Fei know the truth, she finally woke up from the pain of losing her child.

What about sadness?

"Then what do you want to do?" Huang Fuyi was reluctant, and the good -looking peach blossom eyes were crushed and full of glory. It was originally beautiful, but because he was not impressed with him, he fell into Meng Yan's eyes.

In addition to hate, still annoying!

Glanced at him, and said lightly, "Out of the palace, return to the house, this eight princes must also control it?"

It seems that she said that she said that, Huang Fuyi obviously stunned. While this kung fu, Meng Yan had turned away and looked at her back, he said high voice: "Seven 嫂, wait for me--"

Meng Yan would not wait for him, quickly got out of Dishengmen, changed to the carbon who returned to the house, went back to Hengwang Mansion, returned to the room, closed the door, poured a cup of tea for himself, and then shouted deeply.

After a breath.

A scared!

"What's wrong?" Huang Fuxi heard people notified that the princess was back, and thought it was a joke. At this moment, she watched her hold her in the room and asked in the past.

"Didn't you go to see Shu Fei? Why come back so soon?"

Meng Yan still thought about what to see, so he told Huang Fushen about the original book where the queen met with De Fei, and naturally went to see Huang Fuyi, because he was too lazy to mention it.

Huang Fu listened quietly, the more he listened to his frown, the tighter, and in the end, he almost wrinkled together: "Do you mean, the concubine was inserted by the emperor?"

"Well." Meng Yan nodded.

Huang Fu's face was getting sinking. If he didn't remember it wrong, the most disgusting queen was his mother -in -law. Because of the mother and concubine, the queen was not angry with the father of the emperor.

People enter the palace, is there any conspiracy?