The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 742 Chapter 742: King Changshou Emperor (2)

There are four major sorcery in Asia-Lao country transsexual surgery, Lao country makeup, great country cosmetic surgery, and Hua P map.

The four major magical attacks occurred together, let alone the enemy, and even my mother could not recognize it.

Hyelin's face is too eye-catching, and it is easy to cause trouble.

"Lang Jun, Chaofu has already been delivered. Would you like to try it and see the size? If it doesn't fit, you can change it."

Hui Ye came in with a stack of clothes and odd accessories, and she was gentle and respectful, and could not see the slightest charm.

"Okay, let me try."

Jiang Yanji is also a county magistrate, but due to the special circumstances of his appointment, he has not served the court so far.

However, she had to attend the burial ceremony of the emperor and the ascension ceremony of the new emperor.

So people can only work overtime to make a set.

Looking at the neatly folded suit, Jiang Yanji smiled and took it to the back room to try it on.

In this era, the grades are obviously different, and the details can be seen. The clothing has become a mark to distinguish the grades.

Looking at the scattered objects, she closed the live broadcast room, changed one by one, and wore a gangster outside her robe.

She came out after neatly dressing and opened the live broadcast room.

Looking at the Yingwu juvenile who came out of the backyard, Liu Ye and Hui Yan looked a little bit embarrassed.

Really agreed with that sentence-gentleman world unparalleled, Mo Shangren Ruyu.

The audience in the live broadcast room has long been accustomed to Jiang Yanji's emphasis on personal privacy, and did not leave one by one, waiting for the live broadcast to start again.

Sure enough, the live broadcast room opened again after ten minutes, and they came to a fight for speed and luck.

[Nongfushanquan is a little overhanging]: Alas—Let me see, who is this elegant boy in front of me?

[Aunt in the cafeteria]: It's her! is her! It's her! Our anchor, Jiang Yanji!

[Jianghu Eight Kills]: You are poisonous upstairs, I can't help singing it.

[Song of the Black Mass]: I always think of the anchor wearing a suit, looking forward to it for so long, and finally saw it, moved to tears.

[Happy]: Oh, but I look forward to the anchor wearing a jacket and wearing a crown.

Jiang Yanji was serious for less than three seconds, and she shook the watban in her hands a bit disgustingly, her eyebrows twisted.

"Officials are holding this thing up, and they are prepared to hit people with their mouths. Can they just fan them with this board?"

As she said this, the audience's barrage became countless ellipsis, and Liu Yan, who was drinking sake, was almost caught.

"Lanting, don't make jokes. This is just amused in private. You can't say more when you are outside."

Liu Yan coughed again, and her daughter's brain circuit was really different from that of others.

The watban thing is used for taking notes and making cheats. It is similar to a memo. It became a weapon of fighting in the mouth of his daughter.

If the official really did what she said, she would n’t say anything, but she would pick up a bat and hit someone. Will the Chaohui be open?

Hyelin also covers her lips with a sleeve, and her eyes are hard to hide.

"In a few days, Lang Jun's suit will have to change again."

With different statuses, the styles, materials and accessories of the Korean clothing have changed a lot, and naturally they will have to do it again.

"You have confidence in me."

Hyelin lowered her eyebrows, and her lips chuckled with a smile. No matter how powerful her makeup was, she still couldn't hide her unique style.

"Lang Junyi promises that he must do what he says. Who can believe if he doesn't believe you?"

Jiang Yanji laughed and threw Wat Ban on the desk case, and said in a flattering tone, "I can't take this word of you."

Liu Yan watched silently, ate the melon silently, and silently reflected--

Was he a girl or a son?

"It seems a bit small, and the slave took it back and changed it again."

Hyelin was smiling, and there was a biography of Xiaoyan outside, "Sir, please send the invitation to the Prince's House. Please ask the Lord to pass through the house."

Jiang Yanji froze, "Invitation to Prince's House?"

Hyelin was half-kneeling to help her organize her accessories, and she hesitated for a moment.

"It should be handed over by the princess."

Today, she is still the prince, and when the emperor enters the funeral and the young emperor ascends to the throne, the prince will be the empress.

Jiang Yanji frowned, and dropped the invitation on the desk case, saying, "What does the princess give me the invitation? Why not?"

Hui Min flashed a bit of slyness, raised her hand to pick up the invitation, and sniffed under her nose.

"Lang Jun is better off."

Jiang Yanji turned to look at her, "Why?"

"Smell it, is there a faint scent on it?" Hui Hui handed the invitation back to her, and said with a smile, "This princess can't stand the widow's loneliness, and intends to invite you as the guest of honor .If Lang Jun missed it, there would be no chance in the future. "

Jiang Yanji froze her fingers, and she and the audience of 150,000 live broadcasts were aggressive.

"What?"

Hyelin smiled, "This kind of fragrance is a secret fragrance used by the palace. The main fragrance is the beauty sleep, which is formulated with 24 kinds of precious spices. It is helpful for men and women, and the smell is sweet but not strong , But it can hook people ... "

Liu Yan coughed aside, holding his glass and jug to stand up.

"You continue to talk, because your father is a little tired, go back to the room and rest."

Jiang Yanji: "..."

Liu Ye walked to the door and paused for a moment, saying, "If you want to go out to dinner at night, remember to come back before dawn tomorrow."

Jiang Yanji: "..."

Dad, do you remember that you gave birth to a daughter, not a son?

Hyelin's cheeks were reddish and embarrassed, "The princess has smoked the invitation for this invitation. It is clear that Lang Jun is invited to spend the Spring Festival together."

Jiang Yanji sneered, "Her husband had just died, and her father-in-law had not yet passed the seventh, she wondered how to draw in the guests?"

Hyelin sighed, "Slaves have seen this princess, but now that she has done her best, she wants to come for her sister-in-law."

The princess is a woman in the backyard. She is not valuable in her own origin and has limited knowledge. She didn't know that the princes had the heart to support the young emperor, only to see the Wuma horse in Hu County jumping up and down, worried, fearing that the throne belonging to her son would be gone, and her queen mother would be yellow.

Because of their sensitive identities, if their mother and son cannot become emperors and queens, they will only die.

In a panic, this can only be done.

Of course, except for the helplessness, the princess's style has always been the same.

"According to the slave's understanding, this princess is not as rude as she appears on the surface. The prince is lascivious, countless beauties are in the backyard, the prince is deeply lonely, and she has a substantial relationship with the fake husband and wife of the little Huangmen who is serving. The royal family members were again affected by this calamity, and she was even more reckless. "Hui Min laughed." Now it is forgiven to invite Lang Jun as the guest of the curtain. "

As long as Jiang Yanji is brought in, it is equivalent to tying Liu's father and son to his chariot.

To outsiders, Liu Ye is a young hero who is under eighteen.

The prince-in-law had taken advantage of the others.

"Does Lang Jun want to push or should he do it?"

She glanced at the invitation, and looked sternly outside, "Someone called Feng Feng."

Feng Zhen is now engaged in a job in vain.

Feng Zhen: Baby is wronged QAQ

Seeing that there are a lot of monthly passes today, the shiitake mushrooms will simply be issued in Chapter 5.

(End of this chapter)