Tyrant’s Consort Too Arrogant - Chapter 191

I don’t understand why so many people want to be queen.

She didn’t like it anyway. The heavy dress pressed on her body, and the pearls and emeralds all over her head made people breathless.

Yi sleepwalking generally looked at the mouth of the ritual officer, where it closed one by one, and then was supported by two little maids, half pushed and half lifted to the high rooftop. He Lanxue was dressed in yellow robes and stood high, like the son of God in the world.

The Iraqi stood below, walked up hard step by step, looked up and felt the sunshine all over the sky behind Helan snow. It was so dazzling, as if he had gathered all the light and brilliance in the world. He stretched out his hand to her and smiled. The smile escaped from the corner of his eyes, and the peaches and plums fell in profusion. Yiren suddenly had strength, walked to he Lanxue with a full 20 kg of clothes, and put his little hand in his generous palm.

From now on, she will be his queen.

The whole country celebrates the great security of the Chinese dynasty and the great prosperity of the empress.

The fireworks that burned all night turned into debris in the bustling streets in the morning and soon melted into the daily necessities of China’s growing prosperity.

And the once empty palace was gradually filled with excitement.

I wanted to restore the free days in the Lord’s residence, find a small corner that was not noticed, honestly bask in the sun and sleep in.

However, she soon found out – this is definitely an extravagant hope!

Today’s Iraqi is no longer a small role forgotten by everyone. She is the center of the whole palace, the national Mother of China and the model of thousands of women.

Early in the morning every day, Iraqis are still sleeping in their dreams. The ladies who came to greet them have been waiting outside the door for a long time.

The Iraqis had to force themselves to get up, sit in a large and comfortable chair, and listen blearily as they came in one by one to say hello. Then, the women gathered together and chattered about some trivial things in life. What did the Miss Li family marry the son of Zhang Jia? Did the empress feel that the marriage was appropriate? What Liu family girl wants to go to the palace to learn etiquette around the queen? Does the queen think it is feasible or not?

At this time, Iraqi people will open their eyes and stare at the questioner innocently and purely.

In fact, she doesn’t need to speak. Then, other ladies will talk about this problem: Miss Li can’t do it. It’s said that it’s a looped leg. Mr. Zhang is so handsome and doesn’t match. Young master Zhang can’t do it. I heard that neither civil nor martial arts can do it. Only one face can catch the eye… The girl of the Liu family obviously wants to take the opportunity to enter the palace to flatter her majesty. Don’t trust her

So, anyway, I don’t know any of the Zhang’s Li’s and Liu’s, and I lack Chen’s concern.

She just opened her eyes wider and wider, looked at the gorgeous ladies in front of her, slowly blurred, became bigger and darker, and finally became a house full of big flies buzzing.

The Iraqi was scared out of a cold sweat and raised her hand. When everyone was quiet, she sat up and lost a sentence without fireworks: “just do as you want.”

Everyone looked at each other. The empress had patted her ass, got up from the master’s chair, turned and fled, and generally returned to the warm bed in the inner hall.

“Your mother means…” after a long time, one of the ladies looked at the people hesitantly.

“It’s all agreed,” said another nice man.

So everyone was happy.

This lasted for half a month, and the Iraqi’s head would be blown up by their buzzing.

What are thousands of troops? Those men who are frightened by the war should really spend a day in a room full of women.

Iraqis thought: as long as they stay here for one day, all men are willing to be martyrs in the battlefield.

After half a month of poison, Yi finally came up with a clever way.

She ordered someone to hang a gauze curtain in front of her chair to show the Queen’s mystery and nobility.

Then, he drew a pair of big eyes on his upper eyelids with an eyebrow pencil. The eyes were so vivid that they could almost confuse the false with the true.

Every morning, Yiren gets up from the bed, then leans back on his chair and continues to sleep.

The women outside the curtain only saw the queen looking at the middle with her charming big eyes, impartial, dignified and wise. I can’t see what’s on her mind.

There was a feeling of reverence in their hearts, so… They chattered harder.

Yi People’s dream is peaceful and peaceful.

In the dream, he Lanxue shrunk into a villain, lying in the cradle, sucking his fingers, making people want to bully.

The Iraqi giggled a few times and woke up. Then, he immediately coughed twice, waved his hand, and said without fireworks: “just do as you want.”

The ladies then left contentedly.

Yi Ren also went back to make up his sleep with satisfaction.

The world is peaceful without wind and waves.

One day at noon, he Lanxue took the time to have lunch with Yi. He Lanxue looked at her half a ring with her head tilted, and then said strangely: “To be honest, at the beginning, I was worried that you would be bored. I didn’t expect that you were not only competent, but also let them praise you. Iraqi, Iraqi, don’t always surprise me, so I can’t deal with political affairs. I think of you all day.”

“Being a queen is actually very simple. It’s all right.” Yi smiled calmly and grabbed the food in front of her.

“However, do you agree to the draft?” he Lanxue suddenly put away her smile and looked at her very seriously.

Xu was the emperor for some time. When he Lanxue didn’t laugh, he became more and more dignified.

Yi almost choked, “what draft?”

“Yesterday, they asked you if they wanted to choose ten girls of noble age to enrich the harem. You agreed on the spot. Today, the ministers have sent all the portraits of the girls in the house in the court hall. What do you mean!” he Lanxue still looked at her with a serious smile.

“I, cough…” the Iraqi man snapped his mouth and couldn’t think of words: but she was wronged. She was sleeping and didn’t know what they were talking about.

“Ten… Cough…” do you want to divide your husband into eleven? What’s left?

“I knew you didn’t listen at all.” he Lanxue saw that Yi was really frightened and decided not to scare her any more. His face suddenly smiled, “don’t worry, I’ve solved it. I said I should accompany the queen to give birth wholeheartedly and won’t consider the draft.”

Said, he Lanxue’s eyes wandered on Yi’s slightly raised belly, smiling ill intentioned.

Yiren bowed his head and took another bite of the food, but he still felt depressed.

Does that mean that ah Xue will still draft after the baby is born?

Ten women robbed 10 / 11 of them. How can the remaining little be qualified to be a father and husband?

It seems that she has to find a way to defend her territory.

With a mind, Yi woke up early the next day.

At ordinary times, he Lanxue gets up very early, at the early morning of May, but usually at that time, Yi always sleeps sadly and can’t notice his departure at all.

Moreover, he Lanxue’s action has always been very light. She always quietly moved her hand on her waist, and then got up and dressed quietly.

That day, he still looked at her sleeping face before leaving. It didn’t matter. He Lanxue was startled: Yi was looking at him with wide eyes.

“How did you wake up?” he Lanxue immediately thought of thousands of reasons: uncomfortable? Sick? Having nightmares?

There’s no good reason anyway.

He couldn’t help worrying. He went to bed and stretched out his hand to explore the Iraqi’s forehead: no fever?

“Ah Xue.” the Iraqi shrank into the bed, then looked at him and said, “can you… Can you show me the portraits sent up yesterday?”

Helan Xue was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yiren was thinking about this problem.

“What’s good to see…” he Lanxue was neither laughing nor crying. “If you’re interested, I’ll ask Yi Jian to take it with you later.”

Yi nodded with a smile, and his little abacus crackled in his heart.

“Is there anything else?” he Lanxue asked again.

Yi shook his head and yawned, “it’s all right. Go to work early. Good morning.”

Helan Xue turned her head sideways and wondered: go to work? Isn’t it going to the court?

After he Lanxue left, Yi tossed and tossed in bed for a while, and then got up, cheered up and planned her “evil” plan

At noon, she was ready. She just breathed a sigh of relief. She felt sore and half dead. She was going to climb back to bed for a nap. A maid in waiting hurriedly ran in and said, “empress, empress dowager, please.”

Yiren was stunned for a while. Fang recalled that Yilin was the Empress Dowager. Although Helan Tianan had abdicated for a long time, her position as empress dowager was still preserved.

Two sisters, a queen and a empress dowager, are indeed ancient wonders.

Yilin doesn’t care about the affairs of the harem now. She raises Helan Tianan in the harem palace every day. When she returned to the palace, she once looked at her from a distance. Yilin is still beautiful, but all the old silk, pearls, jade and jadeite have been taken off, which is pure and clean.

After that, they have no intersection. What’s the matter with Irene looking for her this time?

However, Yi went.

Walking into Yilin’s palace, I felt very cold. There were only a few cleaning maids, which was very different from the noise on Yiren’s side.

It’s the environment that Iraqis like.

She carefully pushed open the door of the temple. Irene was standing in front of the windowsill, holding Tianan and shaking it. She looked like a good wife and mother.

“Sister.” Yi hesitated and shouted.

Irene turned her head and smiled at her. She looked so soft and affectionate that she was different from Irene in the past.

“Irene… No, Queen.” Irene walked up to her and put her hand on her shoulder. If you don’t know the inside story, at first glance, you really think you are a pair of sisters with excellent feelings.

Almost all Iraqis have an illusion: have they always had sisterhood?

“Our sisters haven’t talked well together for a long time.” Irene looked into her eyes and said very affectionately.

The Iraqis’ e ‘said, thinking in his heart: have you spoken well before?