Xue Guifei smiled and said, "The concubine is not a big deal, I know that the emperor is going back to the palace to go to the early court, and the concubine is waiting here, and I will return to the palace with the emperor." ”

Gong Feihan listened, didn't say anything, let out a faint "um", raised his feet and walked out.

Xue Guifei immediately followed in small steps.

The sky was not yet dawn, and it was more deeply exposed, and the chariot and horse procession outside was already neat, solemnly and majestically waiting outside.

Gong Feihan strode out, forgetting that there was a woman following him.

The sky was too dark, Xue Guifei was wrapped in a cloak, she couldn't walk very fast, and she had to take small steps to take care of her image, and she suddenly distanced herself from the emperor.

Pity her is still delicate and soft, with slightly lowered eyes, waiting for the emperor to pull her.

I didn't see the emperor make any moves, so I raised my eyes delicately, wanting to call the emperor, but I didn't want to, but I saw that the emperor had already walked in front and stepped into the carriage.

Xue Guifei: "......"

The delicate little face immediately froze in the air.

This was not over, the emperor waved his hand, and the carriage took the lead.

Xue Guifei hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty—"

I didn't care about pretending to be reserved, and the long skirt under my feet kicked like a wave and hurried forward to catch up.

The imperial car went away without mercy.

Gonggong Lin greeted her and politely sent her into a carriage behind.

Xue Guifei's face turned white, and the poetry book she had written overnight in the moonlight in her arms was caught by her.

The emperor obviously allowed her to go back with her, why didn't he let her follow her in the same carriage.

When he came, the woman in Changning Palace was clearly in the same carriage with him.

Isn't he as good as the woman in Changning Palace?

As soon as this thought came to mind, she immediately pressed it down.

No, it can't be, how can that shameless bewitching slut compare with himself!

She sat up straight, as if she had always been the only and most noble woman in the harem.

Because it was the emperor's chariot and horse procession, he had to pinch the hour to rush back to the palace to go to the morning court, and the carriage was running fast.

Along the way, Xue Guifei Niangniang was bumped into a salted fish, and when she returned to the palace, she had already lost half her life, and she was about to vomit out her bile.

The emperor was in a hurry, as if he had forgotten her at all, and he didn't ask in the late stage.

It was Gonggong Lin who ordered the two old ladies to respectfully escort her back to Xuehua Palace.

The Taihe Hall was as usual.

The ministers always felt that the emperor was a little different.

Take a closer look from time to time.

Well, I think the emperor is particularly handsome and brilliant today.

Especially that handsome face, the handsome and demonic sinister shines, as if picking A yin to supplement yang, taking all the glory of heaven and earth!

Ahem, ahem, ahem......

Emperor: Is there something happy happening?

The emperor is obviously a person who is in good spirits when he is happy!

Oh, the emperor seems to be in a rare state of distraction from time to time, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he still shows a little tenderness from time to time.

it!

This is unprecedented!

Something terrible must have happened!

All the great gods are secretly guessing, I don't know what a good thing is, whether to take a tricky problem out and discuss it, if the emperor is happy, it may not be possible to pass it with a wave of his hand.

Gong Feihan, who was sitting on top of him, was a little distracted.

I was thinking about the woman on the other side of the palace, I don't know if she woke up or if she was unwell.

She was so small that he could barely walk an inch last night.

He didn't expect that she ended up obeying himself.

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