Chapter 482: Prostitute rebirth 34

Feng Linyuan went to the main position and said to the people in Fuxi, the majestic domineering: "flat."
Many talented people are very excited. They not only saw the emperor, but also did not expect to see the legendary regent. The noble ladies sneaked into the wind and the innocent eyes with shy eyes.
Lanling Wang Shuo said: "St. Shang, do you see the poetry of today is the most suitable?"
Feng Linyuan looked at the two poems in front of him. "Beiping Hou is a talented woman. It’s good to be drunk in the sand field, but it’s good. But I appreciate the ‘one will be a million bones.’
Emperor Jinkou Yuyan, the poetry of this year fell on the body of Bei Yu.
North Nianjin still can't believe it now. The person in front of him is the regent. When she was alive, should she not be with the emperor? North Nianjin couldn’t figure it out. Looking at the high-profile northern rain, the eyes were filled with the color of grievances.
Why, why, and rebirth again, she lost to her.
Did the Regent King have seen her and fancy her appearance?
The only thing that North Nianjin thought was only this possibility.
Bei Nianjin smiled and looked at the north rain, softly said: "Sister, you have something in the veil." Saying, at the end, it does not give people any reaction time, reaching out and quickly taking off the veil on her face.
When the ink paintings were seen, my heart was shocked.
When the veil falls, it reveals a stunning color, green snails, skin, if the skin is condensed, if the gas is blue, the scent of spring water is clear, the buds of the phoenix in the forehead, with her red clothes, dazzling gold Peony, like a golden phoenix in Nirvana under the candlelight, dazzling.
Everyone’s eyes fell on her.
At that moment, the North Nianjin, standing next to her, instantly became dull.
Feng Qingyang looked at the north rain, and sincerely praised, "I don't think it is the first beauty of the big end. Do you think that she does match the Regent?"
Qin Ziyu’s eyes passed over from both of them,
Well.

Feng Linyuan sighed in the heart, so that a beautiful woman who fell in love with the country, he is all heart-warming.
North Nianjin looked at her intact face, her eyes full of incredible colors.
how can that be? !
Her appearance is not completely ruined, how could it be like this.
Why is everything different from what I planned?
Jun Wu was noticing the people around her looking at her obsessive eyes, her face turned black and dark, and she put her veil back back and isolated everyone's sight. The next second, grabbing her waist, and leaping directly, leaving a group of people with a look of arrogance.
The regent's actions have always been my own way, uneasy, and no one feels wrong.
This Chrysanthemum Feast can be said to be the most sensational since the past, because the mysterious Regent and the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor, but also because the first beauty of the great Duan Dynasty became the fiancee of the Regent. Such a hot news, the first time spread throughout the Shangcheng.
Beiping Houfu
Beichang Pingzheng Yuyou sipped tea and looked at the book.
When the management was in a hurry, the forehead was full of thin sweat, and he refused to rub it. He greeted Beichang Pingyi: "Hou, the big thing is not good."
Beichang Ping put down the book in his hand and looked at the sweaty butler. He frowned. "What happened?"
"The big, the big lady and the person are private for life. Now it is crazy outside." The butler said in a hurry.
"What do you say?!" Beichang Ping screamed at the management, and his voice suddenly rose.