Chapter 1387

A gentle smile always hung on Zhao Wanxi's face, but the smile was inexplicably with a look of a good play.

Ouyang Huajing's eyes narrowed slightly: "yes, I understand."

When Zhao Wanxi's figure gradually faded away, Ouyang Huajing slowly released her hand clenched in her sleeve. Her knuckles were painful.

She is just a queen who has lost her favor. Why should she hold her high in front of her?

Ouyang Huajing secretly vowed that one day she would sit on the Phoenix chair and put this arrogant woman into the abyss.

"Don't think about it. As long as you have the emperor's favor, nothing else matters."

The servant girl heart son light thin remind a voice to spread, helped the Lord son to leave Qionghua palace.

Ouyang Huajing, sitting in the chariot, is still thoughtful, and her heart is right. She will break down Zhao Wanxi step by step by virtue of her holy pet.

If you think about it in detail, Queen Wanxi, who lost her favor, is still full of confidence at this point. It's only because she gave birth to the prince.

Mother with son expensive, she is afraid to think that this will hold the east palace.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Huajing began to smile at the corner of her mouth. If The prince is dead?

As long as she tries to kill Leng Yulin, she doesn't believe that Zhao Wanxi can still sit on the Queen's Phoenix chair!

That's right!

Ouyang Huajing's eyes are shining with bloodthirsty madness. It's not the first time that she's done this kind of thing. The prince must die!

even for the sake of the dragon in her stomach, it must be done.

The sedan chair fell steadily outside Changjing palace. Xin'er carefully helped Ouyang Huajing out of the sedan chair. Gong Sheng asked: "empress, the tranquilizing pill given by Empress..."

Ouyang Huajing said without hesitation, "deal with it."

She didn't dare to eat what the woman gave her. If you hurt the baby in your stomach

Ouyang Huajing said, turned and walked towards the palace, then explained: "heart, you can go to the imperial study later. You say that the palace is not well, and you want to ask the emperor to come and have a look."

After a while, it's lunch time. By the way, the emperor can stay for dinner.

Repeat the old trick.

"Yes."

Heart down again, agreed to come down.

Lunch time, a bright yellow Dragon Robe across the porch, Leng Jun Ao came to Changjing palace.

Since "he" came last night for this reason, we might as well come again today to see what this princess Li wants to do.

Ouyang Huajing saw the bright yellow figure, and quickly welcomed it. She said in a soft voice, "I see the emperor."

Leng junao nodded lightly and stepped in.

Today, Ouyang Huajing is wearing a pink Palace Dress, which makes her beautiful appearance younger and younger. Her waist is soft and her abdomen is still flat.

She followed and entered the room.

"Lunch is ready. It's better for the emperor to have lunch first. It doesn't matter if I don't feel well."

Leng junao lifted his robe and sat down. He glanced at her faintly and said, "let's sit down and have dinner together, too!"

"Thank you, Emperor."

Ouyang Huajing was overjoyed and sat down beside him.

But she didn't hold chopsticks. Meimou was staring at the handsome man around her, which was full of tenderness.

This is her man, the emperor of Nanlin!

Ouyang Huajing was distracted when he heard a cold voice: "I heard that Princess Li has a headache?"

The man's face is expressionless, the tone is light, can't see a trace of tenderness.