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The nine-thousand-year-old Bailiqing, who was already on the island but long overdue, paced in with the hands of the close-fitting inmate, raising his hand and brushing his sleeves as if there were flowing clouds passing by, it was extremely romantic and elegant, but with the deep purple gorgeous Entering, a hazy atmosphere swept over, as if the sun had lost its temperature TXT download [HP]Greetings to the devil’s wedding.

Everyone immediately got up and saluted. It was neater than seeing the emperor coming. Xiliang Mo, who leaned down to salute, suddenly felt surprised. The hair on her neck was slightly erect. She intuitively thought that it was because Bailiqing's eyes were on their side. For the sake of sweeping a circle.

Everyone's expressions are extremely cautious.

However, the only face that was different from the others was the emperor. He didn't seem to care that Bailiqing's airs were bigger than him, and he didn't think that Bailiqing's prestige surpassed him. It was Huangwei's offended death.

"Aiqing, no gift!" A bright color flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he immediately got up with a smile, and personally greeted Bailiqing who was saluting him, holding his hand, even the gift did not let him finish, then It's a treatment that even the queen doesn't have.

Xiliang Mo quietly glanced at the empress and the imperial concubine's stiff faces for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is the so-called petting.

The guard immediately stepped forward to a gorgeous gold-covered leafy red sandalwood chair and placed it in front of the first table under the throne. It was a special chair for a nine-thousand-year-old adult.

"Your Majesty, the minister is late, so please fine yourself a glass of wine." Bai Liqing stretched out his hand, poured a glass of wine gracefully and raised it to signal, and the inner supervisor next to him immediately picked up the glass and sent it to the imperial court respectfully.

After the emperor sat down, he took the wine from Baili Qingjing and said with a smile: "I remember that the government of Jingguo seems to have a county head."

If it weren't for great achievements, few officials of non-imperial bloodline could have several county or princesses in succession.

The Han family walked out, kneeling down, with a respectful face and a grateful and solemn tone: "Thank you for your love, but the mansion of the Lord Yasukuni has no merit. Xian'er is already the head of the county. Now Mo'er is nothing more than a master of vulgar skills. The sage laughed, how dare you dare to give orders and awards? If the censors of the censors knew about us, he thought that the mansion of our country's mansions would be charming and charming. The family of Xiliang has passed on poetry and rituals for a hundred years, so the concubines and daughters will never forget. Don't dare to receive this reward."

Such awe-inspiring words were heard in the ears of everyone, the emperor and others, and they couldn't help being deeply praised, but Mrs. Han really deserved to be the mistress of a hundred-year-old hairpin family, and she was a model for keeping the ceremony carefully.

Xiliang Mo raised her eyebrows, but sneered in her heart. Han really has a sharp lip. She looks righteous and awe-inspiring, but she always belittles her mind as a little trick, and even gets used to it The name of Shang, accusing her of being frivolous and rude, is the emperor’s disapproval, and spreading it to others, she must compare her majestic mansion lady with the street flatterers and performers on the same level, which greatly undermines the history of her fame and the queen’s growth.

Nine Thousand Years old put one hand on the armrest, resting his chin with one hand, playing with the earrings made of tiny strange rubies hanging from his earlobes. The rubies set his face so beautiful, he looked with a smile but a smile. To Xi Liangmo not far away, at this angle, he could not see her expression, only her exquisite snow-white profile.

He suddenly asked, "Oh, what do you think of Miss Mo?"

Xiliang Mo was not annoyed, she just smiled, and just bowed her head softly and said: "The courtier thanked the saint and Lord Chitose for their love, but just like the mother, the boudoir game in the district can help the saint smile and relieve the saint’s worries. It is a great merit, the ministers dare not take credit."

Although the Han family spoke very nicely, but in the end he pushed the grace to this daughter, and Xi Liangmo’s cautious and gentle, respectful and filial piety to his aunt, it seems that the Han family’s righteousness is more harsh and unkind. After all, the people present here are all human spirits who have been immersed in the inner house for many years. Since some people have heard the gorgeous praises of the Han family, they can't help but praise Xi Liang Mo for such a general understanding.

Han sneered in his heart, let your tongue be like a tongue, I am your mother-in-law for a day, and your life and death will be in my hands!

Just with a little **** like you, you want to get the same honorable county owner as Xian'er, don't think about it!

"Heh, Ms. Mo is really generous, but I heard that three young ladies have come from the government of Yasukuni. I don't know what skills the other young lady is going to offer?" Nine thousand-year-old took a sip of the tea from the inner supervisor, his eyes faintly glanced. Han's.

Han mentioned his proudest daughter because he was nine thousand years old. Although nine thousand years old is his husband’s political enemy, Xiliang Mo’s hand-painted skin skills are already awe-inspiring. Xian'er will look bleak when he comes out again. She was secretly hating her, but a special mention by a figure like nine thousand years old paved the way for Xian'er.

Sure enough, at the nine-thousand-year-old mention, the emperor also became interested in Xiliang Mansion, the Duanyang county owner, because of Xiliangmo’s superb painting skin art and exquisite mind. He nodded and smiled: "Well, it's a century-old hairpin. Both of the young ladies from the Ying Family are so outstanding. I remember that the head of Duanyang County wrote the wonderful hairpin lower case. I think there must be a more anticipated skill."

"Xian...Xian'er is naturally...better."

When Han was speaking, he had a cold gaze like a nine-thousand-year-old. She was inexplicably cold all over her body. She felt as if she was being stared at by a cold and poisonous snake. She stuttered inexplicably. She originally planned to pave the way for Xian'er. , Even if it was not better than Xiliang Mo, at least it would not be too disappointing for the emperor.

Han was a little upset in her heart. She didn't dare to stare at Nine Thousand Years Old, so she fiercely went to Xi Liang Mo with an eye knife.

If Xian'er disappointed His Majesty this time and affected her entry into the palace, she would definitely cut Xi Liang Mo!

Xi Liangan quietly stood not far away without raising her head, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

The queen sat on the head, looking at Han's gaze, her eyes couldn't help but feel cold. This Han is just like the woman of Concubine Han, who is always so vicious and mean, but she wants to make a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance. It makes people look annoying.

Her gaze fell on Xi Liang Mo, feeling a little bit more regretful. She was about to invite Xi Liang Mo to come and see what she looked like. Suddenly, a rush of drum beats suddenly sounded, interrupting the Queen’s words, and she cast her eyebrows slightly. Everyone looked into the venue together.

Accompanied by the agitated drumbeat, a girl in red drove into the arena on a very white horse. The white horse was in red and black hair, and she was very beautiful, like a beautiful and splendid flame, that girl As they galloped, the fragile ladies and ladies all around were stunned, and all the timid hurriedly escaped from the seat.

The girl was so good at riding. After rushing into the arena at a very fast speed, she pulled the horse's head, and the horse immediately raised all four hooves, and with a neigh, she stopped steadily. The noble sons couldn’t help all. There was a cheer: "Okay!"

After the girl in red riding clothes stabilized her mount, everyone discovered that the **** horse was actually the first talented woman in the capital who was famous for her talent, Xiliangxian, the head of Duanyang County.

Unexpectedly, Jingcheng Shuyuan, who is usually delicate and elegant, has such a good riding skill, she deserves to be the lady of the Yasukuni government who made her life by martial arts.

Xiliangxian grinned at the emperor above, like a precious rose blooming in full bloom in spring, she was very delicate, and the people beside her couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, the long flute sounded again with the drum beat. Fairy Xiliang's body was lightly drawn, and she was immediately on the horse. I don’t know when there was a pair of extremely long red silk in her hands. With the sound of the flute, she danced right away. .

With one lift and one jump, the soft red silk danced in the air, unexpectedly rising several feet high. She turned her delicate body, soft as boneless, but the red silk danced out of light and soft, but with a spirit different from that of tenderness. Both rigid and soft, but seem to be dancing a set of swordsmanship.

Every time she tapped her toes, she just landed on the horse's back, as if she didn't need any support, she danced in a dazzling posture in the air, while the lake breeze was blowing, there were flying rose petals flying with the red silk and playing with the music. From time to time, she sometimes floats like a rose flower fairy, sometimes like a gorgeous blood sword that breaks the enemy thousands of miles in the battlefield, seizing the soul.

I don’t know when, five archery targets appeared on the field, and Xiliangxian also had a small red delicate bow in his hand. As soon as he bends down, he drew an arrow from the quiver on the side of the horse and danced. The moment he got up, he bent his bow and hit the arrow straight through the target, and he hit the rose in the target with a sharp aura.

When the arrow was closed, the red silk rose again, and it was charming again.

These two bizarre temperaments blend together to become a very stunning song-Broken Rose Dance.

Even Xi Liang Mo, who had been watching with cold eyes, had to admit that Xi Liang Dan's dance was not only perfect, but also very special. It was even more amazing than when she was practicing in the mansion before.

Han was proud, and exchanged a smiling look with Concubine Han. This dance was carefully arranged by Concubine Han. With the knowledge of Concubine Han about the emperor, most of the palace in the emperor’s palace was delicate and graceful. All kinds of beauties, but she knows inadvertently that the emperor prefers heroic and gorgeous women. Even this dance was adapted from the emperor’s favorite dance when the emperor was still in the hidden residence. In the performance, it was only in the palace where women allowed women to carry swords and swords like this, so the sword was changed to a more feminine red silk.

Although this dance is a little worse than Xi Liangmo's amazing skin painting skills, it must be able to attract the emperor's attention.

Sure enough, when Concubine Han glanced at the emperor calmly, seeing him staring at the graceful figure flying in the field with a dazed gaze, she was already lost.

Concubine Han Gui was inexplicably sour in her heart, and then she sighed with self-deprecation. When she turned her face, she suddenly felt a knife-like sharp gaze on her face. She turned her face and saw that she happened to meet the queen's cold and angry eyes.

She was taken aback, then snorted contemptuously and turned away.

The queen looked at the graceful dance of Xiliangxian, her heart was agitated, and then she looked at the expression of the emperor, and suddenly turned away sadly.

It's been more than ten years... Your Majesty still remembers that man.

Bai Liqing looked at the expressions of the three emperors and concubines. He snorted slightly, his eyes fell on the quiet girl under the scene, and his smile deepened.

Little girl, what do you want to do?

The undercurrent surging in the upper seat, Xi Liangmo in the lower seat looked at the fluttering and delicate figure, and won the cheers of the noble sons and the jealousy of the noble ladies. The corner of her lips curled up with a cold and light smile. Suddenly Bend down and picked up a glass of wine and slowly walked towards the upper seat where Han was.

Everyone's attention was on Xiliangxian's dance, and no one noticed her abnormality.

And when Xiliangxian suddenly shot the last arrow, she didn't know what was going on, the horse under her toes went crazy suddenly seemed to jump suddenly, and even ran straight to the center where the emperor was. , Xiliangxian might as well, screamed, and was immediately thrown off the mount by the horse.

That white horse was called Wind Rider. It was originally a BMW from a thousand miles away. It was as fast as lightning and thunder. Everyone was unprepared. Even the front guard was dumbfounded. He reacted instantly and rushed forward, but how could he stop it all at once? The rider on the wind screamed in surprise, and the steed screamed violently to step on where God was behind.

If trampled by this horse, it would be a minor injury to say nothing.

But the more it was triggered, the people stiffened up instead. The emperor watched in horror as the horse was about to fly onto his head. The queen was about to hide subconsciously, but suddenly remembering that the emperor was by her side, she still rushed on her teeth. On the emperor.

Suddenly, a tablecloth was suddenly lifted up between the flashing lights and the horse’s head was covered up. Xiliang Mo instantly pushed down the table in front of the emperor and smashed it in front of the horse, preventing the horse from coming. Turning his head and shouting at the emperor: "Your Majesty, go!"

The royal guard just woke up like a dream, and immediately hugged the emperor to roll on the spot, and immediately avoided the range of the horse's hoof attack.

The steed was covered with a cloth scarf, as if froze for a moment, and the movement slowed down a lot, but the four hooves were still kicking, and it was about to hit the girl who had just given up to save her, but the girl seemed to be strong. Exhausted on the ground and unable to get up, everyone was so scared that they held their breath.

Xiliang Mo stayed on the ground because she was thinking about where she should kick her horseshoes to her limbs. It would hurt her limbs less severely and be more convincing, so that she could get more from the emperor's hands later. Big benefits.

But for a moment, accompanied by a mellow and rich fragrance, she was suddenly caught in a cold and generous embrace, and then she felt that she was light, and she was suddenly placed on the ground.

Langlangqingtian was above, and the person holding her in her arms made people almost unable to see his face. She almost thought she was dreaming, but the next moment, the beautiful and beautiful laughter rang in her ears: "Is it all right?"

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