Yueying was startled, frightened, not caring about her superiority and high school, and hurriedly covered Su Huan's mouth, "How can the Empress call the emperor's name directly!"

Su Huan's eyes turned dark and his mind was dizzy.

It's over, it's over!

She just said why the East and West Yue sounded so familiar. It turned out that she was not only traveling through time, but also-

Wearing a book!

This Emperor of Donglin Kingdom, God Jinglan, is the male protagonist in the book!

And this imperial concubine, Xiliangxian, is the cannon fodder female supporting role in the book who can't survive for three chapters!

There is not much introductory description of Xiliangxian in the book, and only a few words are mentioned-

[There was once a concubine of Yue in the harem of Donglin Kingdom. She was full of phoenixes but had a poor beauty. She died in the second year of Jiaqing, spring.]

Jiaqing is the year name of the male protagonist.

Su Huan wanted to speak, but the result was: "Woooooooo..."

The mouth was covered by Yueying.

Yueying realized that she was in the wrong, let go of Su Huan and claimed the crime, "I offended the Empress, please punish me."

"I'll talk about it later if you don't punish me!" Su Hua waved his hand and asked anxiously: "Yueying, tell me first, how many years is Jiaqing now?"

Yueying replied: "The second year of Jiaqing, spring."

“…”

When Su Hua heard this, he let go of Yueying's hand and leaned back on the bed with a "bang"!

His face is full of love!

Yueying asked quickly: "What's wrong with you, Empress?"

After learning that his death was not far away, Su Hua seemed to be a salted fish that didn't want to turn over again. His whole body was filled with a strong despair, and he said weakly: "I am dead, I have something to burn paper."

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“Ha~”

The pear blossom tree outside the window of Biquan Palace is a long figure in brocade clothes hidden among the snow-white pear stamens, and the brocade robe hangs down like flowing clouds.

After listening to the conversation between the master and servant, Young Master Jinyi knocked on his palm with a folding fan, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and he said, "Interesting."

Sound down.

The pear branches sway slightly.

The figure was no longer seen among the thousands of pear blossoms.

*

Hall of Care for Heart.

The young master in brocade clothes holding a folding fan slowly entered the hall.

The guards in front of the palace gate respectfully bowed their heads and said, "I have seen King Xiaoyao!"

It turned out that the young master of Jinyi was the ninth prince of Donglin Kingdom and was named Xiaoyao King, and Emperor Jingyu.

Di Jingyu walked forward excitedly in three or two steps, "Brother, guess what's wrong with the cold palace now?"

Above Danbao, there was a slender figure wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and he was picking up his pen to review the memorial.

Bright yellow, noble color.

Only the supreme person in the world can be used to the dragon robe.

This person's identity is obvious-

The Emperor of the East Land Kingdom was shocked.

Year name, Jiaqing.

Hearing this, Di Jinglan didn't raise his head and said slowly: "Oh? How?"

The sound is like a cold spring on the Tianshan Mountains soaring down, cold and elegant.

The depth of the tone is full of indifference.

"Your brother, you must not guess, your Concubine Yue..." Di Jingyu leaned over and opened the folding fan "swish", covering half of his smiling handsome face, lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious, dragging his voice, and said, "She has lost her memory."

"Amnesia?"

This word obviously finally made the young emperor interested and raised his head.

The young emperor's ink eyebrows entered his temples, his face was as beautiful as jade, and his eyes were like a thread of ink, which was clear and deep, showing an unpredictable brilliance.

Soon, Di Jinglan's mouth bent slightly, like the green and crystal cold that slowly bloomed in snow lotus, "What trick is she playing?"

Di Jingyu covered his face with a folding fan and smiled.

A trick?

That may not be true.

Thinking of the strange behaviors and words and deeds that were everywhere when the woman woke up, Di Jingyu couldn't tell the truth. This ever-pornographic Concubine Yue really lost her memory or had some tricks.

So Di Jingyu suggested: "If the emperor has doubts, why not go to Biquan Palace in person, you will know that? The green spring is quiet and cold moonlight, and the cold palace is also a unique scenery."

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