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10, watch the battle(2/2)

Xia Tong: “…”

This metaphor is really vivid and vivid.

No matter what, Ping Gu lived in Roufu Palace. Xia Tong was worried that there was no right-hand man beside her. Chunlan and Qiuju were both too young and they didn't understand it. But coincidentally, an experienced person came and was immediately regarded as a guest of honor.

Although Pinggu's temperament is gentle, his methods are extraordinary. In a few days, he suppressed the servants of Roufu Palace to obey. Chunlan and Qiuju even called out to the aunt, and was extremely respectful.

With these people joining forces, Xia Tong is even more like a tiger, and from then on, the Roufu Palace is like an iron barrel and cannot penetrate easily.

Li Mi saw it and was really jealous. Why did the emperor think of everything for her? She didn't have such a blessing.

Thinking again that the emperor might be afraid that Xia Tong was young and beautiful, he cuckolded him and deliberately sent someone to monitor him, Li Mi barely balanced her heart - of course she still remembered the story of Cheng Yao.

No matter what, Li Mi was satisfied with that box of rouge. Because her skin was slightly dark, she always thought that the color of the rouge on the market was too light, which could not highlight her handsomeness. With this, she could make her look a little whiter and her beauty also increased. Li Mi was so happy.

But Feng Yuzhen was not a good choice. She found out that the treasure she left in the grass was picked up and immediately came to the door to question him with great enthusiasm.

Before she could speak, Xia Tong whined to the east - the conscience of heaven and earth, this matter has nothing to do with her.

But Li Mi was about to go out, when Feng Yuzhen recognized the color on her lips at a glance, "Where did your rouge cream come from?"

Li Mi glanced at her contemptuously, "What do you have to do with you?"

While covering his nose with disgust, "It smells so smelly! Where does it smell?"

Feng Yuzhen's face was flushed. She had been working in the toilet these days, and she was inevitably covered with some dirty breath. Even if she took a bath three times a day, it was still difficult to expel it. On the contrary, because of the incense, it became more and more mixed into a strong touch.

But she didn't believe that she could smell it even a few feet away! Li was clearly here to humiliate her!

Feng Yuzhen was so angry that her eyebrows stood up. She didn't care about being decent, so she stepped forward and grabbed Li Mi's bun and started fighting.

Li Mi was even more unwilling to be outdone. She pinched Feng Yuzhen's arm tightly and directed the palace people to come to help with the fist - only a fool would be willing to be one-on-one, and it was not a martial arts competition to attract marriage.
Chapter completed!
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