You can search "The Salted Fish Imperial Concubine Takes the Heart-throb Script" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!
It was not convenient for the emperor to stay outside the palace for a long time. After Sima Shenyan wished the old man a birthday, he took Su Zhaozhao back to the palace.
On the way back, Su Zhaozhao really got dizzy from the carriage. She drank some plum wine at Yang's house. As soon as the alcohol came up, she felt dizzy.
Sima Shenyan was sitting in the carriage, his eyes closed, his eyebrows a little cold.
Actually, if you take a closer look, you will see that this man is very good-looking and has almost all the advantages of a handsome man.
The mountain-like sword-shaped eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose, and the very stylish lips, every part of it makes Su Zhaozhao stand out.
Su Zhaozhao leaned against the side wall, admiring the beauty with a half-tip drunken look.
At this moment, the carriage suddenly shook and stopped almost instantly. The horse neighed outside and the sound of the sword being unsheathed was ear-piercing.
Sima Shenyan suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't seem surprised and glanced at Su Zhaozhao faintly.
Su Zhaozhao is not afraid either. No matter what the outside world says, she only wants to be her Concubine Su, "Your Majesty, you are so beautiful."
Sima Shenyan, ""
Hehe, liar!
I used to say that Prince Jing was the most beautiful.
As soon as a fight broke out, the Yang family had already sent people to escort the emperor back to the palace. As soon as they got the news, they immediately sent the guards to kill him.
The emperor's guards and the Yang family's soldiers and horses attacked from both sides, and the man in black was annihilated in a short time.
Yang Qing said outside the carriage: "Your Majesty! There are no survivors, but this thing was found!"
Sima Shenyan opened a corner of the curtain with his slender and beautiful fingers, and glanced at the weapon handed over by Yang Qing.
"Your Majesty, this is the sword of Prince Jing's Mansion!" Yang Qing's face did not change, and his heart did not beat.
Su Zhaozhao, "" Who carries out an assassination with great fanfare and deliberately brings iconic objects with him? This was obviously a frame-up. She suspected that the Dog Emperor was directing and acting on his own, and pointed the finger at Prince Jing again and again.
¡° Moreover, Yang Qing came too soon.
¡°It happened that not a single one of these black people was left alive.
No matter how you look at it, it is a game that was deliberately designed by someone.
Sima Shenyan waved his hand, as if he did not intend to pursue the matter. Before he said a word, he only said, "Go back to the palace."
He doesn¡¯t need to do anything to Prince Jing because of this incident.
What he needs is for things to accumulate one after another, and then force Prince Jing to rebel. In this way, Prince Jing's party and the Prime Minister can be wiped out in one fell swoop.
Su Zhaozhao had to admire the Dog Emperor's methods.
She sees through it but doesn¡¯t expose it.
"It's a pity that although the Dog Emperor was strategizing, he still lost to the male protagonist in the original work. He was stabbed to death by the female protagonist Concubine Shu in the end.
How sad it is to go round and round and finally die at the hands of the woman you love most.
Su Zhaozhao sympathized with the tyrant for two seconds.
The carriage continued to move steadily, and Su Zhaozhao's silence exceeded Sima Shenyan's expectations.
"What are you thinking about, my dear concubine?"
Sima Shenyan spoke lightly, his voice like a draft of wind in the winter.
Su Zhaozhao blinked, pure and charming, "Prince Jing is so bad!"
Sima Shenyan narrowed his eyes and said in an unclear tone, "Oh? Really?"
Su Zhaozhao was very confident in his acting skills and devoted himself to instigating the relationship between the villain and the tyrant, "Your Majesty, did Prince Jing assassinate you because he wanted to rebel?!"
Her exaggerated acting skills are actually somewhat endearing.
Sima Shenyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Beloved, be careful what you say."
What to wear? !
The Dog Emperor obviously wanted to hear this.
Su Zhaozhao hopes that the villain and the hero will confront each other as soon as possible, so that the plot can run more smoothly. She knows that sooner or later she will die in this world.
Death is not terrible.
The scary thing is, slowly waiting for the day of death.
The process is undoubtedly painful.
Su Zhaozhao covered his chest with one hand. His slender and white hands could only cover half of his breasts. "I am just worried about the safety of the emperor. If anything happens to the emperor, what will I do?!"
Sima Shenyan¡¯s eyes fell on Su Zhaozhao¡¯s chest and skirt. His temples were beating sharply. He stretched out his hand to pull Su Zhaozhao.
Su Zhaozhao liked her clothes very much. They outlined her beautiful figure. As soon as the emperor's hand moved away, she pulled down the front of her clothes.
""
From Sima ShenHe changed his mind and said, "Let her in."
Concubine Shu walked into the inner hall carrying the food box. She was dressed carefully and smelled of fragrant powder. As soon as she saw Sima Shenyan's god-like face, Concubine Shu could not help but admire her. She wished she could crawl at his feet. Show her love.
"Your Majesty, I have personally prepared ginseng soup for you."
Every woman in the harem seems to like stewing ginseng soup.
Sima Shenyan¡¯s expression was expressionless, ¡°Come here, let¡¯s set up the chess game.¡±
As soon as the emperor gave the order, Zuo Zhong led Su Zhaozhao into the palace.
When Su Zhaozhao saw that Concubine Shu was also in the inner hall, she immediately felt that she was redundant. She did not want to become an obstacle between the villain and the heroine.
"Sister Concubine Shu is here. If I had known, I would not have come." Su Zhaozhao said sweetly.
Sima Shenyan¡¯s beautiful thin lips twitched sharply, ¡°Since my beloved concubine is here, come over and let the three of us¡ play together.¡±
Su Zhaozhao, ""
What does tyrant mean?
Three people playing? !
Not so good? !
Aren¡¯t you so unrestrained!
Su Zhaozhao refused both physically and mentally.
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
Ergouzi: -_-|| My hands are itchy!
Su Zhaozhao: Domestic violence! This man wants to commit domestic violence again!
Director: Who is to blame?
Reader: Yes, who is to blame?
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
???????????????????????????? Today¡¯s update is here, okay? See you on time tomorrow ~ (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com