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Chapter 395: It looks like Feng Xiang, why is he a bodyguard?

She wanted to be a virtuous concubine herself, so she just came here. She wanted to encourage her sisters to come together, which made her have to work hard.

It's so itchy, so annoying!

Liang Fei always kept the piano in her arms, and went to the forest to play the piano with her.

The bright moon emerges from the Tianshan Mountains, the vast sea of ​​clouds, the long wind blows through Yumen Pass

As for Concubine Shu, of course she was busy taking charge of the overall situation, but she didn't have time to enjoy the flowers and play the piano.

Because Xia Shengnuan was dressed as a guard, she did not mingle among the concubines, but was mingle with the emperor.

After hanging around the emperor for a while, I feel bored.

Before the time for sacrifice, the emperor was talking about scriptures and discussions with the abbot, and all the words were spoken. Xia Shengnuan felt a little anxious to doze off and couldn't help but yawn.

The old abbot sitting opposite the emperor raised his eyes and looked at Xia Shengnuan.

When I saw this, a hint of surprise flashed across my face and my chin dropped in my heart.

What's going on?

This little guard looks like Feng Xiang, why is he a guard?

Gong Feihan saw the abbot's face with surprise, turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Xia Shengnuan.

Xia Shengnuan yawned halfway through and looked at him with her mouth open.

Gong Feihan pinched his eyebrows helplessly and said, "You go down first, within ten miles, break your legs in one step."

Abbot: ""

A group of ministers: ""

Ahem, forgive them for being clumsy. Did the emperor give the little guard what orders, or did the two of them call a secret code?

For Mao and the others don’t understand?!

Xia Shengnuan could move within ten miles of the time and no longer had to wait. The sleepy insects were swept away and didn't mind how much the man's tone was worthy of beating.

He immediately responded, "Yes, I obey the order."

Then, he tried his best to keep his waist straight and left the hall with a very guard style.

After leaving the hall, he suddenly jumped away like a flying bird.

You don’t have to wait by the emperor, and you don’t have to follow the sacrifice for a while, it’s great.

There are more strange flowers and plants on the top of this mountain. Xia Shengnuan found Bi Tao, and the two of them happily went to the grass.

I picked a large bundle of flowers and plants, and Xia Shengnuan and Bitao carried a bundle of them to the place where the carriage was parked.

Well, because Xia Shengnuan was riding a horse, she was so big that she was going to use it to put flowers and plants.

Pull the carriage back firmly.

Bitao thinks it is good to use the carriage to put flowers and plants, which is very good.

When I was just going up the mountain, because the Empress was riding a horse, she was sitting in a huge carriage, which made her so frightened.

Now she wants to carry the Queen Mother’s flowers and plants, and her heart is much calmer.

Finally, it’s not her, a little girl, who dominates a carriage.

The sacrifice had already begun. In the huge square outside Babao Temple, headed by the emperor, a group of ministers stood in a dark place. At this moment, they were listening to the emcee's chant for sacrificial texts very seriously.

The sacrificial text was very long, dry and rare. As the ministers listened, they were distracted from looking at the scenery in front of them.

As I looked at it, I was shocked to death.

Why do I feel like there are two clusters of flowers and plants moving at the foot of the mountain?

What's going on?

Why do the flowers and plants move?

Could it be that a god has been attracted?

The ministers felt a little fantasy, and they closed their eyes in one go. When they opened their eyes, my mother was still moving.

He was so scared that he immediately calmed down and did not dare to stop. He stared at the emcee who was chanting the sacrificial texts, and kept muttering Amitabha Buddha.

Gong Feihan stood in front, looking at the regular moving flowers below, his eyes twitching. Mobile phone users please browse, and a better experience comes from Ai.com.
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