Chapter 1487

Ouyang Huajing doesn't dare to be slighted. Her mind keeps turning.

After pulling a silk scarf in her hand, she threw a cool warning look at Qijue and walked out.

"Remember to hide yourself in the Palace first!"

Said, went to open the bedroom door, in the heart ushered in the moment, and very quickly whispered to her.

"Now go in and close the door. You are not allowed to come out without the summons of our palace. Remember, the pool of blood on the ground is yours. "

On hearing this, my heart probably understood a little bit, and my body also trembled.

However, when Ouyang Huajing looked over, she quickly blessed herself, and without hesitation, she flashed into the bedroom hall and bolted the door.

Then he went to Ouyang Huajing's dressing table, took out a delicate dagger from the bottom box, looked at the empty bedroom hall, and rushed to the pool of slightly solidified blood stains, showed his wrist, and was about to row down as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Unexpectedly, the sharp blade just touched the skin between the wrists, and the heart facing the window suddenly felt a slight stabbing pain from the back of the neck.

Before she could react, she turned her eyes white and fell to the ground without saying a word.

At the same time, a breeze came and the tent in the hall shook slightly.

At the gate of Changjing palace, Ouyang Huajing, with the help of Qiuxing, can see Leng junao coming with people before she takes a few steps.

Even if there is still a long way to go, it is obvious that the other side has a bad attitude.

Ouyang Huajing's face sank and her eyes moved.

But when Leng junao is only a few steps away from her, he changes his former strange style, smiles, twists his enchanting posture, and shakes it three times in one step. He is about to fall into Leng junao's arms.

Then the voice came out with three points of coyness, two points of resentment, four points of expectation and one point of respect.

"Emperor, you can finally come to see my concubine and follow the child in my belly.

If you don't come again, I will miss you all.

Even the number of sapphire bricks on the floor of Changjing palace has been counted by my concubine. For the sake of my infatuation, I have to accompany my concubine well.

If you want to leave after a while, I will not follow you. "

Leng junao

The sweet to greasy voice, coupled with Ouyang Huajing's coquettish posture, makes Leng Jun pause.

At the right time, she raised her hand to stop her leaning in her arms. Leng junao covered up her twitching mouth. Her eyes swept Ouyang Huajing's stomach with a stern voice.

"In front of so many people, Princess Li is self respecting."

Once upon a time, as long as Leng junao was a cold face, Ouyang Huajing was wronged in her heart, and she was always restrained.

But now it's different from the past. She's not only not the slightest convergence, but also more energetic. She goes to embrace Leng junao's arm and sends her proud man to his arm. It's exactly the style of a prostitute.

The tone of the mouth is still coquettish, but a little more domineering.

"I don't believe it. Who has the courage to see it? Your majesty, it hurts me so much to say that..."