"It's more than a little bit of effort." The cheap dragon couldn't help but sigh a few words, and said, "The emperor was almost seen through by the one surnamed Liu, he seems to be the fiancé of Jingying's childhood sweetheart." Tsk, the days of being an undercover agent are really not dragons. ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a light smile, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, what has happened to Xuanyuan Yangyue recently?" ”

"Yes!" The voice of the cheap dragon came directly from his mind again, and said, "Early this morning, Xuanyuan Yangyue began to dress up, and asked the emperor to bring her clothes to try on over and over again,!" Women are really no ordinary trouble! This emperor is also a stinky girl like her, can she call casually?! ”

The cheap dragon seemed to be very angry, and poured bitter water on Ling Luo.

"Dressing up? Try on clothes? A look of doubt crossed Ling Luo's eyes, and he said, "What is she going to do?" ”

The cheap dragon snorted coldly, and his voice was full of mockery: "Listening to Jing Shu, it seems that I am going to participate in a beauty contest in the palace." Xuanyuan Yangyue has been chattering, saying that she must still be the first this year. ”

A bright light suddenly flashed in Ling Luo's mind, and he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you going to fight for the title of the first beauty in the royal capital?" ”

"Oh, yes, yes, that's it." The cheap dragon sighed in response and said, "Speaking of beauties, when will the emperor leave the regent palace, the beauties in the thirteen soul caves in the imperial city are still waiting for the emperor's arrival!" ”

“……”

Ling Luo's forehead crossed three black lines, why was he still thinking about that matter!

"Is Xuanyuan Yangyue out?" Ling Luo asked.

"Not yet, I'm going out soon, the emperor is really hard, and I have to prepare a carriage for that stinky girl, I'm in trouble!" The cheap dragon couldn't help but complain a few more words.

"Hmph, you dare to call the emperor like this, stinky girl, you wait for the emperor, hum, I will definitely not let you have a good time today!" The dragon's voice was full of wilting hatred.

Ling Luo's heart suddenly crossed with a bad premonition, and he hurriedly asked, "What did you do?" ”

"Yikes! The stinky girl is here to urge, don't say it, don't say it, the emperor has withdrawn, Xiaoluo, come too, the emperor is waiting for you in the palace. ”

Before the cheap dragon could answer Ling Luo's question, he hurriedly cut off the soul transmission with her.

Ling Luo let out a helpless sigh, muttered a few words to himself, and complained: "Really, only half of what I said, it's really appetizing." ”

"Luo'er—"

An extremely familiar magnetic voice came from the doorway of the house.

Ling Luo raised his head and happened to see Xuanyuan Yu's figure.

Very unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yu passed a Ming ** palace dress today, on top of the extremely luxurious fabric, embroidered with a majestic golden dragon, and his hair was hairpinned, compared with the usual casual outfit, it was simply a heaven and a place.

"You ......" The corners of Ling Luo's eyes couldn't help twitching, not used to it, not used to it, this outfit changed, it felt like two different people, "What are you doing dressed like this?" ”

"Enter the palace." Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, and in his eyes like a black hole, a bright color crossed him, and said, "Today is the annual peony banquet in the royal capital, and according to the custom, all the princes and nobles and the powerful and rich of the imperial city must bring their young children to the scene. ”