MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-~ 72 calculation

"Love is so good today."

Looking back, Zhuang Luo stood in the sun, watching the emperor standing in the shade of the tree, smiled and went forward, "I have seen the emperor."

When the emperor exempted her from the ceremony, Zhuang Luo pulled the paper line on the handle and looked at the emperor. "The emperor should also put paper, and there is still one there. Unfortunately, it is not like, I want to come so powerful. Things, the emperor should appreciate it."

Feng asked with interest, "Oh, what kind of paper?"

Fubao, who was waiting on the scene, was busy with a paper basket. Feng Feng was free to take a look. Now he laughs. He thought it was a tiger or a lion. Who knows it is a brown and red **** BMW.

"The emperor is the emperor, and the emperor naturally manages the land of thousands of miles in the world. It is simpler to drive a sweaty horse in the district." Zhuang Luo said that this is a smug smile. "Not to mention the **** BMW that the emperor can fly, no. It’s the legendary Tianma, the emperor with the Tianma, really a natural pair.”

"It’s the first time I know that I can still use it." Feng took the paper basket and looked at it carefully. He was quite disgusted. "This is a slave painting. The horse is round like a pig belly." of."

When Feng Jian’s words came out, the presence of bamboo and Fu Bao’s face was strange.

Seeing the clues from the palace face, Feng Jin took care of the line and thought of the good paintings of Ning Yu's paintings. This piece of Zhuang Luo's paintings is really inaccessible. Although I thought about it in my heart, I added a sentence to my mouth. "The fat is fat, and it is still strong. The Tianma is really different from the real thing."

This time the expression became weird. Gao Dezhong, his not too big eyes couldn’t help but screamed a few **** BMWs, and his heart was filled with emotions, and it’s a good idea to say that it’s a sweaty horse, called sweat. The pig is still about the same. It is no wonder that this paper is not necessary for the singer, and it is ugly. In this way, the emperor can still find a place to comfort Zhao Xianrong's horrible painting skills, I am afraid that only the emperor has this ability.

The bright spring willows Yiyi's days, the handsome men and beautiful relatives bathe in the sun to put paper, it should be regarded as a beautiful picture, the sky is not flying dragons and phoenix, but the horses and peacocks, it makes people feel a little more natural.

"It’s lost, you have to run a few steps in the emperor, or the Pegasus will not fly."

"Come on, hurry up, run to the left! There is wind."

Gao Dezhong silently watched the emperor being directed by Zhao Xianrong, with a smile on his face. In the end, he could only slowly and slowly remove his sight. He really did not want to admit that the emperor was crossed by a finger. I am still happy.

If Zhuangluo knows his thoughts, he will tell him that this is the legendary suede character, and some men have scorpion genes in their bones, and they are knocked and beaten.

Zhuang squinted at the emperor and ran around, laughing with a bright face, letting the emperor run around, not too deflated.

Under the bright sunshine, the Queen sat on the open-air Eight Immortals table and looked up at a paper basket in the air, pushing the cakes presented by the palace lady. "Take it down, the palace is not hungry."

He and Yu looked at the eyes and took the cakes in the hands of the palace ladies. They approached the Queen and advised: "The goddess, you don't have much appetite at noon. Now there is an hour from the dinner, how much to use."

"There are some beautiful women who have been in the palace after the pets. These women have frequent means, and the emperor keeps lingering among these women..." The Queen sighed. "Let’s wait for the spot to clean up the warehouse, choose some The appropriate jewelry brocade is given to the hands of the new palace, and the people in the temple can arrange the residence of the three of them?"

"Returning to the maiden, all have been arranged, but the red sleeves originally arranged to the Hee Temple Palace were sent to the Ninglang Palace." And Yusuke Empress revealed the expression of doubt, explained, "Noon at the high head In the middle of the province, I specifically said that there is no need to arrange new people in the Shu Guizhen and Zhao Xianrong Palace."

"There are so many embarrassing harems, they can't live in their two palaces," the emperor smiled on the back of the emperor. "And squatting, this time newcomers are not simple, especially the Ning, I am afraid that even Shu Gui will be jealous."

The sun is about to set, and Zhuangluo accidentally let the peacock paper entangled in the sweaty paper, watching the two paper baskets lingering together, and Zhuang Luo looked at the emperor. "The emperor, what can I do?"

Feng Jin smiled at Zhuang Luo, and sharply cut off the paper line. "Since it is already wrapped, let them be free."

Zhuang Luo looked up at the paper plaque that disappeared in the sunset and disappeared. His face showed a longing look. "It's good."

Feng was silent and looked at the woman around her, knowing what she was longing for, but she stopped taking it, and reached out to hold the other's softness. The palm of her hand was small, and his wide palm was enough to wrap it up. "Gao Dezhong, today. Dinner is in the Heehe Palace."

"Yes," Gao Dezhong whispered, and the little **** behind him retired and spoke.

Zhuang Luo lowered his head and silently rolled his eyes. The kites without lines still wanted to be free together, and then they planted them in unknown places.

On the evening of the same day, he closed his home in Xihe Palace. In the middle of the night, he blinked at the sleeping woman in his arms, and closed his eyes for a long while.

"Ninggui people come, flowers come to people, and Yan Cai people come."

Zhuang Luozhen looked at the three women who came in, all of them at the age of seventeen or eight, with a girl's unique pure taste, but the words and deeds were very good.

Watching them bow down to the emperor and bowing to them, Zhuang Luo couldn't help but look at Ning Guiren, it is a rare beauty.

"The three of you are new to the palace. There is nothing to be cautious about, even if you tell the aunt and the aunt who is next to the palace," the queen laughed at the Yingui and others. "Of course, telling Shugui, Xiangui and Ning It’s okay to have a little aunt or a prisoner in charge.”

The three people once again grateful, very rules, people can not pick up half of the problem.

"There are three people who are really signs," said the soft-eyed three-person, smiling. "We can all be compared."

"I am so ugly and ugly, I dare not compare with the maidens." Ninggui had a ritual, humility, "I can't bear the praise of the maiden."

"Ning sister is right, the maidens are really beautiful." The flower is humane. "Before you saw the maidens, you could all look silly."

"This little mouth is really sweet enough," Xiangui looked at the three people. "It's a hearty person."

Zhuang Luo dared to ensure that the women present did not want to praise these three people at all, but unfortunately they must maintain goodness and generosity and speak the words of praise and **** vomiting.

Out of the Queen's Palace, Zhuangluo sighed with relief, bullying new people or something, not a smart person. Who knows whether a newcomer will shine in the future, and it is better to know what to do after you know each other.

"Anniling," Jiang Guizhen walked over to Zhuangluo, and laughed and gave a gift. "The peach gardens have blossomed in these days. Today, the scenery is just right. Can the goddess have interest and watch the peach blossoms?"

Zhuang Luo slammed his head and looked at the hand of the bamboo. "It is better to go together."

As Jiang Guizhen said, the peach blossoms in the Taoyuan were all in full bloom. She and Jiang Guizhen sat down on the stone table. Soon, the palace ladies presented hot tea cakes. Occasionally, the petals fell on the table and they were a little more.

"The Tao Yuge who lived in the maiden had a new master." Jiang Guizhen smiled and poured a cup of tea for Zhuangluo, looking at the direction of Taoyuge on the edge of Taoyuan.

Zhuang Luo smiled. "When someone walks, some people go in. The Tao Yuge is exquisite and beautiful. It is an innocent flower to be a singer. The Yan Cai people are well-behaved. They live in it and do not waste the exquisiteness there. ”

When Jiang Guizhen heard this, he knew that Zhuangluo was clear about what happened in the harem. However, no matter what happened, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuangluo. "The girl is clearly seeing it."

“If you can see clearly, you can enjoy more beautiful scenery.” Zhuangluo picked up the teacup. When he hadn’t drank, a peach petal fell into the cup. He smiled and put down the teacup and took out the petals of the tea. “This peach petal bubble With the tea, there is no such thing as a three-pointer."

Once again, I poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Zhuangluo. "Flowers are naturally the best on the flowering branches."

Zhuang Luo grinned and talked with Jiang Guizhen about something unrelated.

When Jiang Guizhen left, Zhuang Luozhen stood in the peach forest and looked up at the fluttering peach petals. If she remembered correctly, when she first met the emperor, it seemed to be in this peach forest.

"Anniling," listened to the bamboo worries, thinking that the dazed Zhuangluo was thinking of the emperor, and could not bear to open his mouth. "It will take a while to have lunch."

“It’s not too early,” Zhuang Luozhen held herself by her. “Go back.”

"The emperor..." Gao Dezhong looked at the emperor and silently sent Zhao Xianrong to leave. He did not understand why the emperor found Zhao Xianrong standing in the Taolin, but he did not see Zhaoxianrong, but looked at it silently.

Feng looked at him and turned and said, "Go back to the palace."

Gao Dezhong immediately followed up and went to the Huanhuamen. He couldn’t help but look back again. At this time, he could not see the figure of Zhao Xianrong.

When Zhuangluo just walked out of Taolin, he saw Yan Cairen and Huacai people each coming with a palace lady.

"I have seen Zhao Xianrong Niangniang."

Zhuang Luo smiled and let the two stand up straight. "Do you both come to see flowers?"

"Returning to the maiden, when I saw the flower blossoms, I went to see it with Yan Sister." Hua Cai was careful to look at the Zhuang 胭 胭, black and white eyes with a hint of coziness, "嫔妾 扰 娘 娘 娘interest?"

"This palace is going back to the palace. Where can you disturb it?" Zhuang Luoyu looked at the glamour. "If this is the case, let's go, the palace should also go back to the palace." The talented person is the same age, but the other sister is really pure and innocent.

"Give me the goddess."

Zhuang Luozhen himself is the least like flower talent. Some people are innocent and kind, but they can do terrible things. Even if they do, they can show their unintentional eyes with good and innocent eyes. However, such people are also self-satisfied, true nature.

"The goddess, how the slaves squatted on this flower is not right," Yun Xi frowned, as if thinking about the flower who was not right.

"Her dress is like a maiden," listened to the bamboo and looked back at Taolin. The language was disdainful. "Even hobbies have many similarities."

Zhuango’s eyebrows moved, and after listening to the bamboo, she understood what was going on. She couldn’t help but smile and imitate others’ choices in the harem, not to mention that she is now being favored. I thought that blue is better than blue, and I am not afraid to anger her.

"Take what she wants to do," Yun Xi snorted. "With such a name, it is not a good thing to squat."

Zhuang Luo's faint opening: "You don't have to pay too much attention to them. There are many women in the harem, others love how to do nothing with us, and all means are against the favor of the emperor."

"The niece is right. It is better to take charge of the emperor than to spend too much energy on others." Listening to Zhudao, "calculating one, and coming to another, only the emperor's favor can make you stand in the harem." ”

"If someone else counts us, what should we do?" Yun Xidao, "The more you are favored in the harem, the more likely you are to be counted."

"There is someone who counts, there will be emperor protection, let alone we will not be prepared?" Listening to bamboo smiled, "Sin feels that sometimes it is useful to take the initiative to calculate others is better than to dismantle others."

Zhuang Luo smiled and nodded, sometimes waiting for others to calculate is often a calculation.

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