Qiu Qianqiu said in a strange tone: "Concubine Rong means that the cause of the emperor's death could it be that there are other reasons?" ”

I don't know where this sentence scared Concubine Rong, and said in a low voice: "This palace doesn't mean this, but I think the emperor is too surprised.... The burial of the sisters and sisters, the main palace is just going to guard the mausoleum, which is already a great favor..."

As the woman spoke, she cried quietly again: "But when the emperor was alive, he was also very fond of this palace..... stayed overnight, but ended up like this....."

Listening to these voices, Su Ci couldn't help blinking, tilting his head slightly, and looking inside.

It may be that the people inside didn't pay attention to what they said, or it could be because she was too petite and delicate. Neither of them found out that someone was eavesdropping outside.

The money jar spirit lifted the long eyelashes.

I saw the woman's appearance clearly, she was wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt, her appearance was gorgeous, her eyes were like silk, no wonder she was favored by the emperor. But she was rouge and angry, her lips were red, and she was obviously carefully dressed. After all, the emperor had just died, who would dare to dress so flamboyantly in this harem.

The woman was also very young, and when she saw that the young man in the seat was indifferent, she took off her first dress.

Snow-white shoulders were exposed.

The figure is also curvaceous and bewitching.

Su Ci pursed her lips slightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the young man.

The other party looked at the woman in front of him, as if he was looking at a piece of pork on the side of the road.

Concubine Rong bit her lip, naturally she didn't want her good youth to be wasted in this palace, she originally thought that she could enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth when she entered the palace, but who knew that after two years of favor, the emperor would die. How could she be willing to guard the imperial mausoleum, but now that she has become the queen mother, she has long looked at her unpleasantly.

Concubine Rong thought about it all night, and then thought of Gonggong Qiu.

I'm afraid that in this harem, as long as there is such a powerful person in the rice field, he can help her.

But if you want to ask for help, you have to pay the price. Concubine Rong has nothing else, only a good face, otherwise she would not be favored by the supreme emperor of the ancestors. She knows very well that her skin can make men crazy, even if it is a eunuch.... It's no exception.

Even if the eunuch can't do anything, he is still a man in the end.

Concubine Rong came to the young man barefoot, step by step, sat in his arms, and hugged his neck.

The breath is like an orchid.

"Father-in-law Qiu, you are also extremely lonely in this harem.... Since the first emperor left, the palace has also been a little sad every night....."

Su Ci looked at the scene in front of her intently, tilted her little face slightly, and pursed her lips.

System: "Ah! This man is not clean......"

"Whew-"

Concubine Rong's abdomen, through a long sword, actually pierced through.

She lowered her head, lifted her face in disbelief, and then clutched her stomach.

Qiu Qianqiu got up, and the woman's body rolled down.

His eyes, like a monster climbing up the river, were full of coolness, slightly drooping his eyes, and bent his lips: "Niangniang, haven't you forgotten, I hate others touching me the most..."

Qiu Qianqiu seemed to have touched something disgusting, and carefully wiped the place where the woman had touched just now.

Then he leaned down and drew the sword.

I didn't blink my eyes.

Concubine Rong's eyes widened until she lost her breath, and she didn't close them, and she was a little dumbfounded.