Chu Yue's mouth twitched suddenly.

She has never been afraid of open and hidden arrows, but only soldiers come to block the water and soil.

However, she was afraid that someone like Concubine Su would obviously plot against you, and she could not refuse.

All living beings have mercy on the fragrance and jade, and she is no exception.

Who can resist the imperial concubine's tears?

Moreover, as far as she knows, Xia Weilan, the sister of Shangshu Xia, was the most favored woman in the royal family. She was also named the Imperial Concubine and was on par with Concubine Su.

Concubine Su's encirclement this time is probably related to her bloody slaughtering Xia Siqiong and never ending.

Chu Yue smiled brightly, and a bright look appeared between her eyebrows. "The Ninth Princess is talented and has a bright future. If she can take Princess Yu as her disciple, it will be a blessing for her daughter."

"That's good."

Concubine Su immediately became very moved and no longer sought death.

The speed of changing faces was exactly the same as that of the Emperor Shenwu.

"Miss Ye San, I will leave Xiaojiu to you in the future. I will be relieved to be able to recover from my illness with peace of mind." Concubine Su said with a smile.

Chu Yue: “…”

Although there was a tacit alliance, she still felt that she was at a disadvantage and was plotted against.

"Concubine Su, the sun is shining brightly today. It is rare to see you go out and not call me sister?" A delicate and high voice appeared in the imperial garden filled with flowers.

Chu Yue looked sideways and saw a woman wearing a long dress and pearls and jade lazily leaning lazily on the shaking sedan chair among the colorful flowers in late autumn.

Beautiful and incomparable.

A little cinnabar between the eyebrows is bright and bright.

The brows of smoke, the eyes of the phoenix, the red lips are like red spots, and the teeth are like auspicious snow.

The black silk is like silk, and the east bead is swaying in a slanted manner. The golden light further demonstrates the nobleness of identity.

"I think this is Miss Ye San, who has become famous in the capital recently."

The woman lived in a sedan chair, looked at Chu Yue jokingly and said, "I haven't seen her for many years, but she has grown a lot."

Chu Yue's expression was calm, as cold as clear frost.

The luxurious woman in front of me is Xia Weilan from the Zuodao Xia Mansion, who was praised by the world as having a magnificent manner and a beautiful country.

He is not very old, but he is deeply loved by the emperor.

He was named the Imperial Concubine at the age of 25, and was the first person among the vassal states.

Xia Weilan's soft and tender hand was lightly placed on her slightly raised abdomen. She smiled and looked at Concubine Su and said, "Concubine Su, my sister is pregnant with a dragon son. She has been inconvenient recently, so she has to sit in the sedan chair."

"It's okay." Concubine Su smiled slightly, looking approachable.

"Miss Ye San, what happened last night was Xia Mansion and Si Qiong who were sorry for you, but Si Qiong had already been put into the coffin, so should you calm down?" Xia Weilan asked.

Chu Yue half-squinted her eyes, and her red lips under the veil were slightly pursed.

This Xia Weilan is a tough character.

She killed her niece, but Xia Weilan didn't see any resentment at all.

I'm afraid that the good show is coming.

Chu Yue's eyes circulated from the corner of her eyes.

Concubine Su is a person with a heart disease. She has been suppressed by Xia Weilan for many years. She is sick on weekdays and rarely goes out.

Today, it just happened to appear in the Imperial Garden, and it was still on the remote south side.

This direction is the only way for her to come and go.

A smile appeared on Chu Yue's lips.

In the eyes, there was a tiny stream of light flowing.

interesting.

This palace is deep, and everyone is as beautiful as a snake or a scorpion. They are all sucking people without spitting out bones.

"It is the greatest death for a person, and no matter how deep the grudges are, they should disappear." Chu Yue replied indifferently.

"If you and Xia Mansion can turn swords into jade, I will be really happy."

Xia Wei's blue lips, red teeth, and white face, and a beautiful flower. His voice was high: "I will go to Yunxiao Tower later to pray for the people of the thirty cities plundered by the vassal states. As a descendant of General Zhenbei, you might as well go with me."

As soon as these words came out, the Imperial Garden was like howling cold wind, and it was like cold frost and the temperature was gone.

Yunxiao Tower...

If a person without martial arts goes to Yunxiao Tower, wouldn’t he seek death?
Chapter completed!