The moment the woman raised her head, the whole palace seemed to brighten up.

I saw the sunlight outside the window shining obliquely on her shoulders, her skin was brighter than snow, bright and bright, and a pair of eyes blinked, seducing her soul.

The red lips are slightly hooked, the charming posture of a mature woman is fully revealed, and the few guards waiting in the palace, although they don't know how many times they have seen them, they still can't help but have straight eyes and dry mouth.

This woman is the queen of the grassland, Qi Le!

She is over forty years old, but she looks like a young woman in her twenties, with a combination of purity and charm, which makes people addicted at a glance.

This palace is luxurious and magnificent, but Qi Le only wears a blue robe, without a trace of embroidery on it, and his hair is only loosely tied up with a ribbon, and there is no jewelry on his body.

Sitting in this extremely rich palace, she is not inferior at all, but it shows off her beauty more and more.

Qi Le put down the pen in his hand, picked up the snow-white handkerchief next to him, wiped his fingers casually, and said slowly: "Take it!" ”

Her voice is not the crisp and sweet of ordinary girls, but a little hoarse, low, with a peculiar rhythm, as if with a small hook, hooking people's hearts itching.

The woman who won the letter was also extremely beautiful and richly dressed, and she was also a great beauty.

In front of Qi Le, it was like rubble, losing its color.

She listened to Qi Le's instructions, then drove forward, walked three steps in front of Qi Le, didn't dare to move anymore, took a deep breath, and respectfully presented the letter in her hand.

Qi Le stretched out his hand, and his ten fingers were slender, like the top mutton fat white jade carving, reflecting the sunlight and showing a translucent texture.

The woman's eyes stared at Qi Le's fingers obsessively, as if she had lost her mind.

Qi Le opened the letter, looked at it twice, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a happy smile.

This smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, and it is like the first melting of ice and snow.

For a while, in the palace, the sound of pumping was endless.

Qi Le had long been accustomed to this, and commanded without changing his face: "Grinding ink-"

The brocade-robed woman came back to her senses and stepped forward to serve carefully.

Qi Le took a pen and wrote a few lines, and then handed it to the woman: "Pass it to Batu, let them act according to the instructions above, and the business must be promoted!" ”

The woman took the paper, bowed down and agreed.

Qi Le lowered his head and continued to read, occasionally mentioning one or two annotations.

The hall was so quiet that only the sound of paper turning was heard, and it took a long time for Qi Le's voice to sound: "Where is the king now?" ”

Immediately, a guard stepped forward and replied, "Tell Queen Ajan that the king is now in the palace of the third queen." ”

Qi Le turned another page of the book, and then said casually: "Order, I will feast the king tonight." ”

"Yes!" Two voices answered and went out.

One went to the kitchen to command, and the other went to the palace of the three queens to ask the king.

The palace was quiet again, and after a while, a woman's voice sounded: "You should have done this a long time ago, you didn't bother to bother with them before, but you made the third queen and Prince Hule a lot more arrogant." Those who don't know think that the king is going to pass the throne to them! ”

As she spoke, a slender woman came out of the shadows.

She looks young and no longer young, about thirty years old, her eyes are very clear blue-green, black hair, high nose and big eyes, deep contours, quite exotic, very beautiful.

The clothes she was wearing were also very luxurious, which brought out the elegance of this woman even more.

There was a look of indignation on his face.

Qi Le didn't care too much, and didn't even raise his head: "It's just grasshoppers after autumn, let them jump there." Let them fight for it, so as not to spoil my good deeds! ”

This woman with exotic characteristics couldn't help but sigh: "Girl, you also have to plan for yourself, this king's head, seven or eight princes, now they are all gradually growing up, all like the wolf cubs, and can't wait to stretch out their claws and show their fangs." You haven't given birth to a prince for so many years, and now the king is still fine, but if the king is gone, what can you do? ”

"This ghost place, it doesn't pay attention to human ethics, inherited the throne, and even the wives and concubines of the previous father's brothers can inherit it together, if you don't plan early, wouldn't you really have to commit yourself to those little cubs at that time?"

When Qi Le heard this, his eyes darkened, but he spoke: "Bizhu, after all these years, you are still worried!" Don't worry! When have I suffered a loss, my master? Do you really think the steppe throne is so contentious? Let them fight, it's still early, let them fight to the death first, and the one who wins in the end, let's shoot again, isn't it cheap? ”

As he spoke, a fierce color flashed between his eyebrows, and murderous intent emerged.

The woman named Bizhu smiled at this time: "With the master's words, the slave and maid will rest assured!" It's just master, you really don't plan to give birth to a little prince? A hundred years later, wouldn't it be cheaper for others—"

Qi Le sneered: "Hulun, this person, is also worthy?" ”

A few words, but showing infinite contempt.

Bizhu sighed, knowing that her master's heart was like a rock and would not be shaken.

It's not early to see you outside, and the king will come over in a while.

simply put forward his resignation.

Qi Le didn't say much, only nodded, indicating that he understood.

Bizhu came out of the palace, walked far away, looked back at the palace again, and couldn't help but have a complicated look in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

He didn't go far when he ran into the King of the Prairie with his entourage, and a group of people hurried over.

Bizhu hurriedly ducked aside.

The king of the grassland was in a hurry, blowing like a wind, and he didn't see Bizhu and his party on the side of the road.

Bi Zhu saw that the grassland king's face was cyan with excessive indulgence, his eyes were cloudy, and his body, which was originally brave and good at fighting, was now bloated, with a big belly, wrapped in a robe made of brocade fur, where was there still the sharpness of the year?

However, she quickly restrained her thoughts, and waited for the Prairie King and his party to go away, and then hurriedly left the palace with her head down.

Out of the palace, twilight has fallen, looking back, the palace is gradually covered by twilight, like a behemoth entrenched here, the palace door is black hole, like a big mouth, trying to devour all this.

Bizhu's heart jumped, she didn't dare to look at it again, she hurriedly lowered the curtain of the car and ordered someone to drive back to the house quickly.

The people outside hurriedly agreed, and the carriage clattered through the street.

Bizhu let go of the palm that had already been wet, and a small note inside it lay quietly in her palm.

There was only one word on the note, which was already soaked with sweat, and it could be seen clearly, it was the word "Jin".