[69 Book Bar - www.] As she frowned and thought, the veil had moved to her forehead as white as snow...
"Thank you, Queen, for your love! But after all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Long Yini is of low status, so I won't bother you, Queen!"
Her red lips pursed lightly, she held up her flowers and smiled. The moment the embroidered handkerchief fell, she turned around gracefully and dodged perfectly. It seemed that all of this was so natural, tactful and calm...
Like ink green silk, dancing enchantingly among the goose feathers and snow petals, it was as beautiful as an ancient painting. Through the black silk, she could clearly see the bloodthirsty hidden on the queen's graceful face opposite.
And hate!
For what reason, why did the Queen, whom she had never met before, be so cruel that she didn't even leave a way for her to survive when they met for the first time?
She frowned tightly, lowered her head in thought, her beautiful face looked like the first bloom of a pale plum blossom, exuding an indifferent seriousness. She was trying to use her expertise as a pharmacologist to interpret the meaning in those beautiful pupils,
All useful information...
But while I was concentrating, I could only hear a small sobbing sound in my ears, and then, a weak murmur sounded again:
"My child, you are so indifferent, are you blaming your aunt for not finding you as soon as possible, which caused you to suffer so much outside the palace?"
"aunt?"
Everyone present was startled. They had long heard that the current empress, Long Biman, had a twin sister. But what they didn't expect was that that person would be the second wife of the Prime Minister's Palace who had never seen the light of day, Long Yini's deceased biological mother. Long Biman
Yao!
"Mother, this..." When Jun Yanran heard this, she couldn't help but grabbed Shen Wanyi's clothes in horror, her face turned pale. But Shen Wanyi remained silent and just stared into the distance.
The snow on the ground is concentrated, and it seems that he is thinking about something...
Looking at the queen again, I saw that she was fluttering her sleeves, covering her mouth slightly, and crying quietly. Her delicate and beautiful figure was trembling slightly in the cold wind, and the moment she frowned and wiped her tears, it was like pear blossoms with rain that could not be concealed.
, I feel pity for him.
Seeing this scene, the emperor, who was standing with his hands behind his back, couldn't bear it. He hugged her shoulders lovingly, as if he were protecting a treasure, with such caution and gentle movements.
Taking advantage of the situation, Long Biman snuggled into the emperor's arms. The hand holding the embroidered handkerchief once again trembled and reached into Long's charming eyes. She was sobbing and murmuring: "Sister Baguio, you
My sister finally found your daughter..."
But before the embroidered handkerchief could touch Long Yini, it was pulled away by a ghost-like person...
"The taste on this silk handkerchief is so unique. I wonder which spices are used? Qian Jue also wants to try it!"
Following the sound, Feng Qianjue, wearing a bright red satin shirt, was standing under the plum tree, playing with a gorgeous embroidered handkerchief in her hand, her red lips pursed slightly, half-smiling. Under her delicate and feminine eyebrows,
It is a pair of beautiful rose-colored eyes that are captivating. The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the face is as graceful as a dragon, showing a kind of casual elegance.
"this......"
Biting her beautiful lips and frowning innocently, Long Biman was forced to remain speechless. She couldn't help but secretly clenched her fists in anger. At the same moment, she continued to pretend to be weak, her slender figure was trembling, and she curled up in the emperor's arms. In her watery eyes, there was