Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 706 Wife Lord, Please Come to Couch (4)

Ji Luo walked across the bluestone path, and the petals blown down by the wind covered the ground several layers, like snow.

When they walked to the queen's palace, the servants waiting outside the palace saw her and called the queen respectfully. Ji Luo asked one of them, "Is your majesty inside?"

"exist."

The palace attendant who was questioned replied, and Ji Luo continued: "Go and report, saying that I have something to ask of you."

When it came to asking for something, the palace attendant thought of what happened yesterday, but he didn't expect that the princess Luo was infatuated enough, and she never married her husband for the sake of the princess, and there was not even a servant in the house, nor a servant in the connecting room. one.

Yesterday, he knelt down for a whole day and a night for the empress.

It's a pity that such affection was in vain after all.

In fact, many palace servants like Ji Luo. Even though they are men, they also want a unique relationship for their own sake.

The palace attendant went in to make an announcement. After a while, the door opened, and another unfamiliar palace attendant said to Ji Luo: "Your Majesty, please come in."

In the palace, sandalwood beams were made, the floor was paved with white jade, and a huge pearl hung on the top. Ji Luo moved to the back and found the queen lying on an agarwood bed with a bluestone jade pillow on her head. Two palace attendants He was kneeling at the footrest to massage her.

"My son pays respects to the Queen Mother."

"no."

After hearing Ji Luo's voice, the queen stretched out a hand, and the palace attendant skillfully put her hand on top of his own and helped her up.

Ji Luo looked up and saw that although the queen was good-looking, her eyes were black and her complexion was a little yellow. At first glance, she looked like she was overindulging in lust. I took it.

But after all, it is the emperor, the majesty is still there, seeing Ji Luo, she thought of yesterday's unhappiness, and her tone was a little cold: "Luoer is entering the palace today, is there something wrong?"

Ji Aoxue looked at Ji Luo, thinking that if she was still obsessed, like yesterday, then she would definitely be punished. After the decree, the matter is a foregone conclusion, how could she be allowed to do whatever she wanted.

"Back to my mother, I realized that I was wrong. I shouldn't be so willful and disregard the overall situation. Now that he has become the royal sister's husband, I have given up. Now when I enter the palace, I just want to ask my mother for a marriage. "

Hearing earlier, Ji Aoxue still felt a little guilty towards Ji Luo. She was indeed the one who beat the mandarin ducks. Six months ago, Mr. Si Liu was her fiancé, and she pointed it out to Huang'er. After a day, she wants her to give her a marriage?

"Tell me, which family's son is it?"

"It's the son of the general's family, the clouds are turning the fog, and the son is not young, and it's time to get married."

Cloud breaks fog.
Ji Aoxue thought about it, and found that she really didn't have much impression, and the general's family must not be much better, compared with those sons of civil servants, it is also worse.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"After thinking about it, please ask the mother to give me a marriage."

Forget it, she owed her after all.

Looking at Ji Luo's drooping eyebrows, Ji Aoxue suddenly thought of her father, such a lively and active person, but still couldn't escape the torment of illness, she did have a good impression of her father at the beginning, now looking at She looks exactly like her father, Ji Aoxue sighed.

"Come on, it's a purpose."

With this sentence, the outcome was almost settled, and Ji Luo felt relieved. Although this method was indeed shameless, it was the only way to ensure that she could successfully conquer Yun Zhewu.

If she was a step too late and Yun Zhewu decided to belong to someone else, then she would definitely not be sure.

(End of this chapter)