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3.6 The imperial concubine whose destiny belongs

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    3.6

    Song Qingyue sneered, just in this battle, where was he being invited, it was clearly an intention to overwhelm him.  However, he is now trying to find a relationship with Jiuqiantui, choosing a date is worse than hitting the date, maybe now is a good opportunity.  What's more, the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, so how could the shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him be the opponents of this group of guards.

    "Nine-thousand-year-old invitation, how dare you refuse to follow, lead the way ahead." He waved his hand and said calmly.

    This time, the group of people who moved forward changed, and the guards who were nine thousand years old actually started it themselves.  The eunuchs and court ladies standing aside were more than dumbfounded, they had already petrified.

    Everyone in the harem does not know that Yulongwei are all dragons and phoenixes among men, and they are arrogant people. Except for Jiuqian, they will not bow down for anyone, even the emperor.

    Yulongwei is the official name of the Pro-Guard Army. It is an elite division established thirteen years ago when Nine Thousand Years supervised the country. It is rumored that it is composed of two thousand people and is responsible for collecting information and supervising Nine Thousand Years.  officials everywhere.  The Dai Viet Dynasty was able to have today's country and people's peace, He Qing Haiyan, they have contributed a lot.

    Everyone in the palace is aware of their existence, but not everyone has the opportunity to see them.

    On weekdays, Yulongwei is a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end. Even if they appear, it is only three or five.  Such a big scene of thirty or forty people appearing together like today is really unheard of and unseen.

    Qingman was also startled by Yulongwei's sudden move. It wasn't until Song Qingyue disappeared from sight that he woke up like a dream, and chased after him in a panic.

    However, how could Yulongwei's speed be matched by a weak woman like him, she ran panting and sweating profusely to barely see a little shadow.

    Soon, Bu Huo stopped outside a palace on the southwest corner of the palace.

    Song Qingyue walked out of the walk, looked around, and felt that it was very quiet here.  The surrounding area is empty, no one is passing by, there are no servants in the palace, not even a sound, it really doesn't look like the residence of someone with power over the world.

    "Please, Concubine."

    Yulongwei led him in respectfully, and then disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

    Qingman was out of breath after catching up and finally saw Bu Tuo. Just as she was about to keep up with their master's footsteps, she was dragged to a corner with her mouth covered. She struggled twice, and the man's cold voice came from her ear  The voice of warning.

    "Whoever trespasses on the nine-thousand-year-old bedroom will die."

    She didn't dare to make any further moves, she could only watch Song Qingyue walk in alone, and kept praying in her heart that Jiu Qiansui would be lenient and not punish their master.

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    Song Qingyue was immediately attracted by the unique scenery inside after walking in.  Compared with the monotony and dullness outside, the place is covered by green trees, full of flowers and full of vitality, showing the owner's elegant taste.

    "Do you still like what you see?"

    He had just enjoyed it for a while before he was interrupted by a voice from behind. Unlike most men's deep and thick voices, this voice is a bit high, but it's not shrill, but slightly hoarse.

    "I've seen Jiu Qiansui, but I don't know why Jiu Qiansui invited me to come here?" Song Qingyue turned around, looked up at the man, and asked straight to the point.

    There is almost no intersection between the original body and the nine-thousand-year-old, but the original body unilaterally opposed the eunuch's dictatorship.  The two have met many times, but the only time they met face to face was at the palace banquet last time.

    There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Yanfei's mouth, and he didn't reply, but staring at him so intently made Song Qingyue feel a little creepy.

    He didn't like this kind of aggressive gaze, as if he was his prey, a weak prey that could only be slaughtered.

    "Why did our family find out that the imperial concubine is so beautiful now." Shen Yanfei narrowed his eyes, laughed softly, and then stepped closer to Song Qingyue, "It's even more itchy to see it so close." He closed his eyes as he said  , took a deep sniff, and said with a smile, "The ambergris that our family gave the emperor was not wasted."

    Song Qingyue froze for a moment, frowned slightly, stepped back, and said in a slow voice, "Nine thousand years old is too much, I am ashamed of myself."

    The smile on the corner of Shen Yanfei's mouth deepened, and he stretched out his hand to caress Song Qingyue's face, "The folks say it is true, the imperial concubine's skin is as smooth as fat."

    Song Qingyue's face turned cold, and she turned her head to avoid his touch, but for some reason, her body went numb, her whole body softened, and she could only be hugged by the waist by the man in front of her.

    &with.  "Emperor, he doesn't care about it, let alone a concubine who has lived in the deep palace for a long time? But he appreciates the pride of the concubine very much. If others knew about his blue eyes, they would have already laid down and let him do whatever he wanted. There is no need for him."  Do it?

    Song Qingyue wanted to speak again, but was gagged by the man, her voice was whimpering, and she could not speak in a vague manner.

    Dead eunuch, I have to kill you when I get free.

    He thought viciously, because his anger had left Yuan Bo's wish behind him.  There was a bit of water vapor in those clear eyes, revealing a gorgeous color that was harmful to people's hearts and minds.

    Shen Yanfei's breath became short, and an unprecedented desire to conquer surged in his heart.  Conquering the imperial concubine of Song Dynasty made him more emotional than riding a horse on the battlefield.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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