Poison Genius Consort

The bride enters the door, and the groom is not in the house. Wang Xiwei was ordered by Yi Tai Fei and sent directly to the cave room.

“Is she really that pretty?” Yi Tai Fei asked with suspicion.

“Lady Toffee, the slave saw it with his own eyes, it is true! I don't know how those rumors are spread out there, but they call this big beauty an ugly woman! ”

“Impossible!” Yi Tai Fei sat upright and said seriously, "I saw her when she was a kid, she had a big scar on her right face! ”

“Madam Toffee, tomorrow the bride will come to ask you to pay her respects. How dare the slave dare you? The Han family's medicine is so good that it may be cured.” This is the only way to explain it.

Yitao waved impatiently and rewarded Wang Xi Lady with a few bucks.

“Mother, this is Big Happy. She looks beautiful. If we don't let her in today, our face in the Qin Wang Palace will be disgraced. Although the Queen imposed it on her brother, it is fine not to embarrass us.” Murong said with joy.

Yi Tai Fei was a little comforted by the beauty of Han Yen Xiao. After listening to the words "imposed by the queen”, she was unhappy again. Cold Lane said, “The queen forced the woman of her great benefactor on my son. Isn't that humiliating or what? More beautiful. Useful? ”

Murong sighed helplessly, “Hey, if her mother hadn't saved the queen, now...”

Murong didn't say it, but the fools knew that without it, even the present emperor's destiny would be different.

Han Yunxi's mother changed the fate of an entire generation by saving the latter's life.

“Okay, well, the palace is not rare. The palace is satisfied after night. You should also go.” Yi Tai Fei rubbed her eyebrows and said softly.

“Yes, like a mouthful.” Murong stepped aside like a good boy. As soon as he left, he went to the house of Furong of Qin Wang, only to reach the door eventually or stop.

She knows very well that this is a private place for dragons, and he hates it when people come into this place, not even her sister-in-law.

However, nowadays, Han Yen Xiao lived in the royal land as a princess.

With this in mind, Murong couldn't help but hold her fist. She thought that Han Yunxi would be expelled as long as the dragon returned at night.

Han Yunxi knew nothing about the special place of Furong Court, and she was sitting on the bed. After half a day of waiting, she boldly lifted Hippa, rose and stretched her lazy waist, and even took off her heavy phoenix crown. At one time, the whole person was relieved of her burden and relaxed a lot.

The first thing I want to do, of course, is look in the mirror. I really don't know what I look like. I can make those people out there exaggerate like that. I don't know that the vicious guy hit darts to hurt her, but I surprised her.

This guy must be pretty depressed, huh? Han Yunxi was in a good mood. He sat in front of the mirror and was shocked.

That face in the mirror is somewhat similar to the original look of myself, but the skin, face type and five officials are much better than before. The original beauty of the original Lord, combined with Han Art Xiao's own divine rhyme, is indeed a combination of internal and external, beautiful!

Han Yunxi gently caressed his right face, leaving a little scar, as if it had never existed.

She thought, at least this face is good enough for the Qin Wang. The guy hasn't shown up yet. God knows what he looks like?

I got up and walked around and found that the room was unusually big, the bedroom would not be part of the room, no door, separated by a thick drape, there was more space outside the drape, the indoor hot spring pool on the right and the study on the left.

In front is a deep, wide aisle with two rows of tall cylinders, heavy draped curtains, leading straight to the gate. Not exactly a bedroom, but a sleeping palace.

“Luxury!” Han Yunxi snuck around and came back with sore legs.

Doesn't everyone have a lot of servants? This room is so big, I can't even see a person, and there's no one to talk to, which is weird.

Han Yunxi sat back on his bed and wondered if the groom would be back tonight?