Chapter 369: The Tyrant's Sole Favor (22)

Song Derou came to the outside of the Dragon Pole Palace, smiling and signaling the palace attendants to pass the message.

The palace attendant soon came out and invited her in.

Song Derou couldn't help but be a little surprised.

His Majesty allowed her to meet so quickly, could it be that her tranquilizer had finally impressed him?

Yes, that tranquilizer must have an effect, how could Your Majesty be indifferent.

She looked down at the carefully prepared riding outfit and happily followed the palace attendant inside.

Inside the main hall.

The Queen Mother looked up and smiled at her.

But the Emperor sat in front of him, without raising his head, as if he had not paid any attention to her arrival.

Song Derou deliberately dressed up carefully, just to attract his attention, how could he be willing that the other party would not look at him, so he deliberately said: "Greetings to Your Majesty." ”

As soon as you open your mouth.

The other party raised his head.

The young man's dark and beautiful eyes looked over, just for a moment, as if he was seeing an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road, without any emotion, his eyes fluttered over and he didn't speak.

Song Derou's smile suddenly stiffened.

Her hair was carefully combed all morning. Her riding costume was designed by herself and sent to the palace after being prepared at home.

Along the way, even the attendants who passed by him would take a second look, smile and praise Song Guifei for her heroic posture, and put on a riding outfit with the bearing of a general.

But His Majesty's glance was like looking at a stone.

Maybe looking at the stone will be more emotional?

Song Derou's face stiffened, so she had to step aside and walk to the Queen Mother affectionately.

The Queen Mother's gaze was a little loving.

The Queen Mother thought in her heart that Song Derou was accepted into the palace by herself, and she suffered an unwarranted disaster. So there was a slight guilt for her.

Now it is hard to persuade the emperor and save the lives of the concubines.

When the hunt returns, he quickly finds an excuse and sends them out of the palace.

lest your life be lost.

The Queen Mother patted her hand lovingly, and Song Derou also smiled back.

The harem is qualified to accompany the hunting to the chauffeur, that is, the concubine and the queen mother.

Song Derou thought they could go, but the people in the hall didn't get up, and they still sat peacefully, not knowing what they were waiting for.

She had no choice but to wait with the crowd in confusion.

After a while.

The curtain in the inner chamber was gently lifted.

Song Derou looked up.

Walking out of the inner room was a young girl, dressed in riding clothes, her long hair was simply combed, and she walked over with a bright and beautiful little face, and her expression was flat.

Song Derou saw that the emperor who was expressionless when he came in just now, now seeing the girl, his glass-like beautiful phoenix eyes did not blink, as if they were glued to the girl's body, and he held his chin with one hand and looked at it for a while, the emperor's red thin lips were slightly hooked imperceptibly, and his expression seemed to be very satisfied.

And the queen mother beside her also got up and walked over in person with a smile, "Let the mourning family take a closer look...... Ah, Xia Xia is very suitable for riding clothes, this small waist is thin, and even the mourners are tempted to see it. ”

She raised her hand in amazement and helped the girl smooth the folds of her waist with her own hands.

However, the emperor who saw this scene on the first throne, the mood in his phoenix eyes was gloomy, his white long fingers closed the book heavily, his tone was soft, but it contained obvious danger, and he spoke unhurriedly: "Queen Mother...... This is my concubine. ”

The Queen Mother raised her head and blinked, reflexing.

…… Your Majesty, this is ...... Not satisfied that he touched Xia Xia's waist?

The Queen Mother couldn't help but be speechless.

On the first seat, the young man with a beautiful face raised his hand, condescendingly, and said to the girl, "Come here." ”