[69 Book Bar-www.] As I frowned and thought, the veil had moved to her snow-white forehead...

"Thank you for your love! But after all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Long Yini's status is low, so you won't be too busy with your grandmother!"

She pursed her red lips, and she smiled with a smile. As the embroidered handkerchief fell, she turned around gracefully and dodged perfectly. It seemed that all this was so natural and gentle, and silent...

Like ink black hair, among the goose feathers and snow petals, it was so enchanting that it was as beautiful as an ancient painting. Through the black hair, she clearly saw the bloodthirst and disgust hidden on the queen's swaying face opposite her!

For what reason, why did the Empress, whom I had never met before, be so cruel that she did not leave a way out for herself for the first time?

Frowning her eyebrows tightly, she lowered her head to ponder. The beauty of the beautiful flowers was like a plum blossom, exuding a sense of indifference. She was trying to use the specialty of a pharmacist to interpret all the useful information in those beautiful pupils...

But at that moment of concentration, I heard a slight sob in my ears, and then the faint murmur sounded again:

"Child, are you so indifferent? Is it because you blame your aunt for not finding you as soon as possible, so that you have suffered so much pain and fatigue outside the palace?"

"aunt?"

Everyone present was stunned. He had long heard that the current queen Long Biman had a twin sister, but what he didn't expect was that the man would be the second wife who was shady by the Prime Minister's Mansion, Long Yini's deceased biological mother Long Biyao!

"Mom, this..." When Jun Yanran heard this, she couldn't help but pull the corner of Shen Wanyi's clothes in horror, and her little face turned pale. But Shen Wanyi didn't say anything, just staring at the snow in the distance in a daze, focusing on it. It seemed that she was thinking about something...

Looking at the queen again, I saw her brushing her sleeves, covering the corners of her mouth slightly, and crying with a faint sound. Her slender and beautiful figure trembled slightly in the cold wind. When she frowned and wiped her tears, she was the unconcealed pear blossoms and rain. I felt pity for her.

Seeing this scene, the emperor standing with his hands behind his back could not bear it and held her shoulder lovingly, as if he was caring for a treasure, so cautious and gentle.

Taking advantage of the situation, Long Biman snuggled in the emperor's arms. The hand holding the embroidered handkerchief once again trembled and stretched towards Long Yini's charming eyes, and was sobbing and murmured: "Sister Biyao, your daughter, sister has finally found you..."

But before the embroidered handkerchief could touch Long Yini, it was pulled away by a ghost-like figure...

"The silk handkerchief on the empress is so unique. I wonder which spice is used? Qian Jue also wants to try it!"

Looking in the sound, Feng Qianjue, wearing a gorgeous red satin shirt, was standing under the plum tree, playing with a gorgeous embroidered handkerchief in his hand, pursing red lips, smiling rather than smiling. Below the delicate and woman-like leaves, there were a pair of beautiful ink-colored eyes, with slightly raised eyes, and a kind of casual elegance appeared on his graceful face.

"this......"

He bit his erotic lips tightly and frowned innocently. Long Biman was speechless and couldn't help but clench his fists in anger. At the same time, she continued to pretend to be weak, trembling in her slender posture, curled up in the emperor's arms. In her water eyes, she was full of tears, and she was pitiful...
Chapter completed!