Fusang withdrew his amazed gaze.

The girl's thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the bright eyes of Shui Ling.

Suddenly.

The dazzling maiden loses all its brilliance.

The ordinary is too much to notice.

The eunuchs and palace maids saw that the emperor had not left, and their breathing became lighter.

Everyone was afraid to move, not knowing what was happening.

Pu Yangtang raised his slender legs and walked to the dragon chair.

The emperor glanced at the girl lightly.

Then he flicked his sleeves and sat down on the dragon chair with a lazy expression.

"Sit down."

The boy's voice is slightly magnetic, pleasant and sultry.

It's just that......

Because the majesty of the superior was revealed between the young man's eyebrows, the pleasant voice was also like a majestic order.

The ministers all sat down tremblingly, relieved in their hearts.

The emperor seems to be ...... It's normal.

Not much.

"The Queen Mother has arrived—"

Fussan raised his eyes again.

The Queen Mother Su Ruqiu is also one of the important characters.

This woman is vicious.

Pu Yangtang's current appearance is inseparable from the Queen Mother.

From outside the palace, a charming woman walked in, wearing a dark palace robe and various golden hairpins on her head.

Soon after Su Ruqiu married the old emperor, she became a concubine.

Later, the old emperor died within half a year.

Su Ruqiu became the queen mother.

This is a leader in the palace fighting world, and his means are among the best.

It's a pity that she couldn't match the aura of luck of the pseudo-heroine Su Ruxue, and was finally killed by the regent Puyang Ye.

Except for the regent, everyone was here.

The banquet officially began.

One by one, the ministers presented their gifts.

A dazzling array of gifts filled the hall, and the palace maids put them away one by one.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention on the gift, Fusang stretched out his white and tender little hand and secretly grabbed a piece of pastry from the small plate next to him.

“……”

Pu Yangtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his eye observed the girl.

The silver platter came in handy.

Fusan covered half of his face with a silver plate and took a bite of the pastry.

Immediately, he held a silver plate in both hands and placed it beside his abdomen.

The girl munched on the pastry.

It is worthy of the pastry made in the imperial dining room, sweet but not greasy, soft and delicious, which makes people full of fragrance.

Fusang's eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his little face.

"Your Majesty......?"

The ministers who gave the gift trembled.

Could it be that the emperor is not satisfied with this gift?

My life is at rest.

Pu Yangtang came back to his senses and glanced at the gift.

"Yes."

The young emperor's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of feelings.

The minister wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly retreated to his place.

The next minister continued.

Fusang finished his pastry and set his sights on another plate of crystal cakes.

In fact, she wanted to eat the plate of meat in front of the emperor even more, on the surface, the chicken was golden and tender, and it must be delicious.

Quietly ate another piece of pastry.

Fusang's gaze lingered on the plate of chicken.

It was impossible for Pu Yangtang not to notice the girl's gaze, and her thin and good-looking red lips hooked slightly.

The minister who captured the moment.

Suddenly sweating like rain, he trembled and said, "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... What do you think? ”

"Yes."

The young emperor's tone was still indifferent.

Immediately, the handsome emperor with a lazy demeanor stretched out his bony hand as if he was bored.

The plate of chicken in front of him changed its position.

The personal eunuch Gao Gonggong noticed.

Step forward immediately.

"Your Majesty, but I don't like ......"

The young emperor glanced at him coldly.

Gao Gonggong retreated into the distance.

The chicken was close at hand, and it made Fusang very happy.

The little hands struck again.