Chapter 201: The Little Emperor rode a horse to pursue Su Ruanmei

The little emperor pointed to the pavilion at the foot of the mountain and said, and Concubine Lin was frightened.

"Your Majesty, don't scare the concubines, isn't Su Ruanmei already ......"

Following the place of the little emperor's finger, Lin Guifei saw the woman in the pavilion, who was indeed a little like Su Ruanmei.

"It should just be similar people, you see there are two maidservants standing outside the pavilion, maybe they are just a rich lady passing by here."

When Concubine Lin said this, the little emperor was a little unconfident.

"This Xiushan is a royal forest garden, except for the Yunxiu Villa in the middle of the mountain, which is the territory of King Zheng, and the top of this mountain is my heavenly clouds. King Zheng? By the way, this woman is King Zheng's Aiji Susu girl. ”

The little emperor nodded slightly when he said this, but Lin Guifei looked confused.

"What kind of person is Miss Susu?"

The reason why she didn't go to Zuiyue Xuan with Turnip and the eldest princess in the afternoon was that she was afraid that if the prince came back at night, she would be very worried and anxious.

Su Ruanmei finished dinner, she thought about going out for a walk, she and the two maids went to the Wangfeng Pavilion, the sky gradually darkened, and the gusts of autumn wind blowing on the mountain Lan blew Su Ruanmei's clothes and belts into the air.

At this time, the little emperor and Lin Guifei were watching the scenery in the main pavilion in the clouds, the little emperor caressed Lin Guifei's stomach, and Lin Guifei put her hands on the little emperor's shoulders.

"Thank you for your hard work, when you help me give birth to a dragon, I will canonize you as the imperial concubine."

The little emperor leaned down again as he spoke, wanting to listen to the movement in Concubine Lin's stomach.

Lin Guifei saw that the little emperor loved herself so much, but her face showed a trace of sadness, Lin Guifei thought to herself, if the little emperor hadn't touched her all the time, she wouldn't have drunk the little emperor that night, and then had an affair with a low-level general guarding the city.

"Your Majesty, if the concubine's child is born, I don't know what kind of name you will marry her."

When Lin Guifei said this, the little emperor suddenly restrained his smile.

The little emperor raised his head and said coldly.

"I'm not good at naming people, so let's let the people from the Taishi Bureau come up with ideas."

Concubine Lin Guifei listened to the little emperor's instructions and nodded slightly.

The little emperor turned around and saw a woman standing in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, the woman's clothes were flying, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and looking at her figure and temperament, she looked very much like Su Ruanmei.

"Concubine Lin, do you think that woman looks like Su Ruanmei?"

The little emperor pointed to the pavilion at the foot of the mountain and said, and Concubine Lin was frightened.

"Your Majesty, don't scare the concubines, isn't Su Ruanmei already ......"

Following the place of the little emperor's finger, Lin Guifei saw the woman in the pavilion, who was indeed a little like Su Ruanmei.

"It should just be similar people, you see there are two maidservants standing outside the pavilion, maybe they are just a rich lady passing by here."

When Concubine Lin said this, the little emperor was a little unconfident.

"This Xiushan is a royal forest garden, except for the Yunxiu Villa in the middle of the mountain, which is the territory of King Zheng, and the top of this mountain is my heavenly clouds. King Zheng? By the way, this woman is King Zheng's Aiji Susu girl. ”

The little emperor nodded slightly when he said this, but Lin Guifei looked confused.

"What kind of person is Miss Susu?"

Regarding Lin Guifei's curiosity, the little emperor said happily.

"She, like you, also has the children of our Nangong family, I heard the imperial sister say that this woman is not only beautiful, but also good at management, and the most important thing is that she can always do something unexpected like a demon girl."

When the little emperor said this, his mind was full of thinking about Su Ruanmei's appearance, and his eyes were a little moist.

"Your Majesty, no matter how good this Su Su girl is, she is not Sister Su after all, and she is already a person of His Royal Highness King Zheng, and she has the flesh and blood of His Royal Highness King Zheng."

Before Lin Guifei finished speaking, the little emperor pushed his hand to stop her.

"Of course I know she's not a witch, but I'm just curious about her. Shuyue, it's not too early for me to see that it's not early, so why don't you rest first, I still have some important things to deal with. ”

After the little emperor finished speaking, he left without looking back, and Lin Guifei was so angry that she stomped her feet.

The little emperor put on a cloak and rode down the mountain, and when he went to the Wangfeng Pavilion, the woman was gone.

King Zheng's carriage traveled slowly from the bottom of the mountain, and his advisor Gao Shiqi rode with King Zheng.

King Zheng and Gao Shiqi finished talking about the private placement army, and then talked about the fetus in Lin Guifei's womb.

"Didn't you ask Concubine Sheng to talk last time, why did Concubine Lin's slut still appear in front of this king in a grand manner?"

When King Zheng said this, he took another bite of the yogurt he brought from the Drunken Moon Xuan.

Gao Shiqi saw that the yogurt was sticking to the corners of King Zheng's mouth, so he deliberately reminded him again.

"Back to the prince's words, Concubine Sheng has already drugged Lin Guifei according to your instructions, but this little emperor is unusually nervous and attaches importance to the child in Lin Guifei's belly, not only did the medicine not reach Lin Guifei, but it almost exposed Concubine Sheng's identity.

After Gao Shiqi finished speaking, King Zheng sucked the yogurt on his finger again.

"It's really a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, and they can't even do such a thing, so you say, what should this king do with this slut."

When King Zheng said this, Gao Shiqi nodded slightly.

"I heard the prince mention that the little emperor wants to gamble with you before, and my subordinates think that maybe this is a good opportunity."

When Gao Shiqi said this, King Zheng said with great interest.

"The prince can have a juju competition with the little emperor, and as long as Lin Guifei is present, her subordinates will have a way to make the child in her belly have an accident."

After Gao Shiqi finished speaking, he lifted his bun, and King Zheng also seemed to understand something.

"Well, it's still your kid who has a bad stomach, but this little emperor wants to bet with me is a turnip."

When King Zheng said this, Gao Shiqi also frowned.

"As the so-called big things are not informal, the little emperor just let the turnip enter the palace on an errand, and he didn't want her to die, if the turnip can really enter the palace, it can also give us one more eyeliner."

Before Gao Shiqi finished speaking, the coachman hurriedly shouted.

Zheng Wang rolled and ran to the back of the car, the yogurt also covered his face, and Gao Shiqi grabbed the car window with his eyes, although he didn't fall ugly, but his head also knocked out a big bag on the wall of the car.

Gao Shiqi opened the curtain angrily, and was about to say that you are looking for death, but he hurriedly climbed into the car without wanting Su Ruanmei.

"Miss Su, what are you?"

Su Ruanmei didn't have time to answer Gao Shiqi's words, so she ran to the car and sat down, she saw that King Zheng was very embarrassed, she helped King Zheng up again, and wiped the yogurt on his face with a handkerchief.

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