The capital was messy all night.

In the Eastern Palace, the lights were brightly lit all night.

In the whole Daliang, no one could sleep peacefully except for the ignorant doll.

Apart from……

Ahem, Nangong Town!

This guy slept with Xiao Rao's legs and snored until dawn.

[What to do?] 9527 pinched his waist and looked at him, [Sister Rao, we have to work...]

Live broadcast is about to start!

The soul leaves the body, and the body is like a dead person, without even breathing. What if Nangong Yu wakes up and sees this thing?

How to explain it!

The Crown Princess is cheating on the zombie!

[Well~~] Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and pondered for a moment, her eyes lit up.

She had an idea, [Let’s let him fall asleep physically!]

9527 frowned, [What does it mean?]

[That's right, literally~~] Xiao Rao shrugged, then lowered her head and smiled at Nangong Zhen, quickly raised her arms, raised her palms as a knife, and made a fierce look at his neck.

‘Bao~’

A crisp sound.

Nangong Zhen didn't even hum, but just opened his eyes suddenly, flipped it quickly, and then completely fell into a coma...

Ahem, it's sleeping.

[My grass, is he dead?] 9527 was stunned and screamed, [Sister Rao, Sister Rao, you beat him to death!!!]

[No, I just asked him to rest well. He was sick. It would be good for him to sleep more!] Xiao Rao blinked innocently.

9527:【…】

After a long silence, [Sister Rao, is this considered rest?]

Xiao Rao, [Well, why don’t you count?]

Everyone played the jokes, forgetting the poor, pale-faced Nangong Town to the corner, only the kind and sympathetic little meow remembered him.

Hei Pang Pang used his tail to pull up Nangong Zhen's hair that was being chopped.

Now, the time is almost over. Xiao Rao picked up Nangong Town, put it on the palace bed, and found a comfortable corner by himself.

【Xiao 9, it’s time to work!】

She sings.

[Hey!] 9527 responded briskly, and then a white light flashed, the soul left the body, and reached the border in an instant.

In the sky, the sky slowly appeared.

——

I didn't sleep all night, and before dawn, Emperor Decheng and Xiao Guozhu were waiting outside the tent, Baba looked at the sky.

They all remembered that what the woman in Tianmu said yesterday would explain to them today that she would explain the destruction of Liang Kingdom and show them some "good"...

Although these good ones are likely to make the Liang Kingdom royal family lose face, looking at the history of later generations, you can see the current dynasty, and be embarrassed if you are embarrassed.

They always get something useful and avoid making mistakes.

Emperor Decheng and Xiao Guozhu were waiting quietly in the cold wind.

The skylight is bright.

The first thing that caught my eye was the unparalleled face of the woman in the sky. She smiled and approached the sky, as if she was looking at something.

"Hello, everyone, there are many viewers today. It seems that my live broadcast is very popular, and it's not in vain that I borrowed so many equipment. This is the latest three-dimensional stereoscopic shadow generator, which costs more than 20,000 yuan..."

The woman in the sky shook the strange black box in her hand, then put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't talk about the waste, just go straight to the point!"

"Today, let's talk about the controversial 'love' in the history of Daliang..."

"The Emperor Nangong Yu of the Desolate and Concubine Chen Song Yaoyao~"

"Their relationship began with a deception. That year, the apricot blossoms drizzled, on the banks of the Linglong River, the 31-year-old Emperor Huang met the fifteen-year-old Song Yaoyao..."

The woman in the sky said, twisting the black box, and then a moving music sounded.

The picture suddenly changed.

——The woman suddenly disappeared, and the content turned from the room. A "whoosh" sound turned into a drizzle by the river, with a slight apricot blossoms, passers-by holding paper umbrellas, and their steps were rushing.

"This is the capital!"

Some people were upset, "It's really a god!! I arrived in the capital all at once!"

——The picture continues, sliding across the bright and gentle lake view, and finally concentrated on a majestic and handsome man in light yellow clothes.

——The man’s eyes stared at the girl standing at the bridge, cheerful and bright, smiling happily.

——He was obsessed with seeing it, and his eyes were unconcealed admiration and desire.

"I'm so ignoring!" a noble woman muttered in a low voice.

At the border, Emperor Decheng frowned, "This man looks a bit like the prince, but not very similar... Could it be that he is a fairy in the sky? Oh, no, she said she is a person from later generations, then, this man is the descendant of the prince, so is it similar?"

He guessed.

Xiao Guozhu remained silent.

Outside the account, Song Yaoyao looked at the sky in shock, "This little girl looks like me? And, is this a TV series? Or is it from Ps? Why does it look like it?"

At this time, the voice of the woman in the sky appeared, "These two people are undoubtedly Nangong Yu and Song Yaoyao. The portraits of these pu are restored one by one using three-dimensional technology. They use the skulls of Huangdi and Concubine Chen dug out from the Nanliang Imperial Tomb. It is said that they look like this, but..."

"Is it true? The master doesn't know. After all, no one can go back to see it for more than two thousand years!"

The woman in the sky smiled.

Emperor Decheng:...

Xiao Guozhu:...

Song Yaoyao:...

We are watching!

skull!

Grave dug!

Even if you die, you will not be able to live in peace!

They were very angry.

But the sky was ignored and then staged!

——The man Nangong Yu stepped forward and met the young Song Yaoyao with a gentle smile. He claimed that he knew Song Yaoyao's brother, and deceived the girl into losing her vigilance. He regarded himself as his elder brother and took every step forward.

——He said that his wife died early and had no son. He was considerate to Song Yaoyao. The mature man's methods and the emperor's majesty soon made Song Yaoyao fall into it. Her heart was placed on Nangong Yu, and she blushed and asked her to come to propose marriage.

——Nangong Yu had a wife, in the Eastern Palace, the crown princess, concubines, good concubines, girls, concubines... Just having a position is enough to be thirty.

——Song Yaoyao was stunned, with a haggard face and anxious, "Are you lying to me?"

"A little shameless!"

"The old man is not trustworthy!!"

"The prince is a temptation of a fifteen-year-old girl, this is a private morality..."

The people scolded Nangong Yu in the simplest words.

Emperor Decheng also looked embarrassed on his face. Looking at his in-laws and friend Xiao Guozhu, he coughed lightly, "This is the prince, no, that evil son does have a personal virtue, but..."

In ancient times, men and royal families always had privileges, especially the identity of the prince. Such a private visit to deceive a little girl into losing her heart is not a big problem. Even if it spreads, it is just a romantic event that will be interpreted by later generations!

"If it is common sense, Song should enter the palace to serve. She relies on the prince's favor, do evil, confuses the monarch, and disrupts the court?"

All the officials were guessing.

After all, according to the "normal thinking" of ancient men, how could a woman refuse the prince? As for the destruction of the country of Daliang...

Since there is a "demonic concubine", it must be the woman's fault!

Beauty is in trouble!
Chapter completed!