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And Chun Tao, also bewitched by that snow-like face, made a blank promise.

On the second day, Chun Tao was lying on the bed, watching her master bring a bowl of porridge to feed her.

Chun Tao: I feel so happy!

Today, the little maid Chun Tao is also a loyal confidant of Concubine Jing! But now she is also Concubine Jing's lover.

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Concubine Qing and Concubine x Sweetheart Little Palace Maid

Although I really want to update it, other articles are still being serialized, so this article is really irregular.

I don’t know if you like this new cp, Kakaka

Chapter 5 A String of Bells

They grew up here.

They look alike, almost twins, but they are not.

When we met for the first time, the younger one stared at the other for a long time, and then suddenly realized and said to the nurse next to him, "Is this a mirror?"

"You are the mirror!"

"Isn't it?" The younger one bent down and apologized to her with blinking eyes.

This was the first time they met, and for the next ten years they were inseparable, as if they were one person.

Her name is Lu Xiaoling, her name is Lu Xiaoling, and her name is also the same.

Xiao Ling's personality is a bit arrogant, but Xiao Ling is a bit quirky and tolerant.

That year, the two of them sat on two identical sedan chairs. It was the first time that they had been separated for such a long time. There was only such a small distance, but it seemed that they were separated by the end of the world.

Xiao Ling smiled, raised the curtains from time to time to look at those little things in the market, and gradually, the surroundings became more and more solemn.

She didn't know that the elder sister in the other sedan chair was already anxious and fidgeting.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Even Mammy couldn't understand what she meant.

Lu Xiaoling was quiet for a while, following the etiquette she had learned before, she pretended to be blunt and replied: "When I first arrived at the palace, Xiaoling felt excited, that's why."

"That's right," Mammy was used to seeing these young girls, and smiled contemptuously, "Girls don't need to be so excited, you should be more reserved in front of the Holy Lord..."

Of course, Xiaoling hadn't heard what she said for a long time.

She looked at the sedan chair, and her thoughts went back to last night.

"Sister, we will enter the palace tomorrow. When the time comes, we will be prosperous and rich. Don't forget me, sister!"

No matter how similar they are, they will be different. Xiaoling's eyes are more gentle, as if they have been smeared with honey, while Xiaoling's eyes are slightly raised, with a somewhat cold temperament.She nestled in her sister's arms, acting like a baby wantonly, and those jade hands rubbed against her body indiscriminately.

The difference is the occasional sad look on Xiaoling's face.

Even if they are called sisters, they are different. The twins still have a bond in their hearts, but they are not.

Xiaoling smiled slightly and said, "Okay, sister, don't forget about my sister."

……

No one would have guessed that the emperor was also stupid, and he put the sisters on the same bed on a sudden whim.

"My concubine is so similar, why don't you play a song for me?"

Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, with a flattering smile on her face, and said, "What is the emperor talking about? My sister and I are ignorant, and I still don't understand--"

"I think your sister understands."

Hearing this, Xiaoling suddenly felt her body heat up, and her delicate body bent over.

The little spirit nestled on her shoulder and sang to her a song under the moon. Under the dim candlelight, the shadow trembled, covering her ears, her chest, her jade hands, her snow-white leg.

That song was very emotional, until later, Xiaoling was already unconscious, and no one saw the flash of obsession in Xiaoling's eyes.

The emperor didn't applaud, but looked straight at them, watching the bed getting more and more messy.

The goblins danced on it, and he watched it with gusto from below.

Until the end, when he fell into a deep sleep, he did not see the hands of the two beauties who were so similar holding each other with their fingers interlocked.

Under the darkness of night, it got darker and darker.

"elder sister."

Her voice was a little hoarse.

"younger sister."

Her voice has already melted, and the affection is between the eyes that are looking at each other.

Xiao Ling held her hand tightly, and softly sang the song he learned a long time ago in her ear.

"this love

It's a half-cup in my heart

she tried her best

prefer to be humble

she is half drunk

lost right and wrong

这爱

is it joy or pain

这爱

sin or redemption

struggle

in the devil's smile

Blooming

Twin Flowers in Hell"

She laughed, then let go of her hand, caressed her face, and kissed her gently and gently.

The singing fell into the lingering sound, followed by the continuous Wushan cloud and rain.

Xiao Ling (Ling), even if we are not twins, we are closer than twins.

The author has something to say:

It was originally set as twins, but it was changed later.

I hope everyone can like the relationship between them, both are indispensable.

By the way, that song is Twin Flowers, borrow it, I am afraid I will write a song very badly, Kaka.

Chapter 6

It was still early, and the queen had already gone to bed.

Everyone in the palace knew that the empress was just a puppet for the emperor to push him to the highest position. The previous empress' family power fell to the sidelines, and was beaten down by the cold-hearted emperor a few days later, and went to the cold palace. .

The current Empress Xie Wanrong is the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of War who is more powerful in the imperial court. She is upright and dignified, and treats all kinds of concubines without prejudice, just like the emperor.

However, only her personal servants who grew up with her know that the queen naturally doesn't care about things that she doesn't care about, but once she cares about it, she can't be separated like a demon.

That is the master of the national teacher who lives in the astrology tower next to the palace.

The first time I saw her, Xie Wanrong was only a few years old, but that strand of silver hair slid past her, and that face as cold as moonlight was like a banished fairy, which was deeply burned in her heart. The imprint of it is like being possessed by a demon.

The second time they met, it was when she became a queen, and when she became a person under this person, the person who stood in front of her and crowned her was the current national teacher Luo Qian.At that time, the person in front of her was still the same as before, but she had grown up.The strings of beads fell on her head and fell on the bottom of her heart, and the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a feather sweeping her heart.

Luo Qian lifted her long hair, let it go, then knelt down, calling her Her Royal Highness the Queen.

The long silver hair fell little by little on the cinnamon red floor stall, like a sky full of stars descending on the world.

"My lord, please get up."

The woman's still cold face trembled slightly when she touched the palm of her hand.

Is it her hallucination, or her inner demon?

Master Guoshi, please come to my arms.

She smiled softly, and the king beside her was flirting with her concubine, and she didn't notice the ambiguous atmosphere between her main palace and this unattainable female national teacher in the public.

Luo Qian glanced at her coldly, and quietly exited in that complicated eyes that seemed to be deep.

But he never escaped from her hands.

"Empress, the national teacher said that she is not free to come to see you when she is divination."

The young fortune teller in the astrology tower quietly watched the noble empress with an unfathomable smile, and just used the nails on his hands to gently flick off the dust on the clothes.

She smiled gracefully, with a smile that made all the flowers lose their fragrance, and with a frightening smile.