Seeing that the last veil was removed, the woman's face was about to be visible.

Suddenly—

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yue asks to see you."

Gao Dezhong's voice sounded from outside.

Almost instantly, the door of the secret room quickly closed, and the huge imperial study returned to its previous emptiness, Feng Jiuqing sat on the dragon chair with a flick of his brocade robe, Qing Xiao's face was clear and easy, and a soft light under his eyes gradually moved up.

It's hard to imagine what he was thinking when he stared at the secret room alone, and what kind of expression he had on his face.

When he heard the word Concubine Yue, the man's gentle lips opened slightly, as if he was recalling this person's name.

Gao Dezhong cautiously pushed open the door and came in, and whispered a few words in the emperor's ear.

Only then did he see that Feng Jiuqing's brows were relaxed, and he was about to refuse.

"Concubine Yue Niangniang said that there is something important to enlighten the emperor, it is... About Shen Guifei. ”

"Concubine?"

Feng Jiuqing's clear eyebrows were raised, and her good-looking fingers lightly buckled the table, and she slowed down for a moment: "Let her in." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Knock on your sister!

On the roof, I listened to the words that Gao Dezhong said in the emperor's ear.

Shen Yueji couldn't help but scold in her heart, this eldest grandson Wuyue came to see the emperor in her name, what the hell is she doing in broad daylight?

Feeling the man leaning towards her again, Shen Yueji had nowhere to vent her anger, and hit him hard, and said: Stay away from me!

Mo Wuxian's eyes showed grievances, but Shen Yueji's attention was not on him, so naturally he couldn't see his complaining little eyes.

Seeing that her heart was on Feng Jiuqing, his pair of stunning eyes gradually became cold, staring coldly at the small, non-stop looking down little head, and the strong coldness emanating from his body was spreading rapidly, and there was a posture that overwhelmed people.

Feeling the coldness emanating from him, Shen Yueji was startled.

In the next second, he quickly took his hand, took the initiative to lean into his arms and looked down, one hand did not forget to put on his back, and patted him comfortingly.

Shrewd...

Shrewd...

The chill dissipated, the man's body was no longer as cold as frost, and even the cold eyes gradually recovered freely, looking well-behaved and obedient.

Shen Yueji secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This guy...

It really exudes a strong existential desire that confirms that he can't be ignored.

"The concubine asks the emperor for peace."

The woman below is wearing a pink dress, her face is more powdered, her beautiful hair is not too decorated, and the whole person looks simple and elegant.

Especially the graceful and delicate figure, like the small voice of the yellow warbler.

I have to say that Shen Yueji can't deny that in this harem, where there is no shortage of women, the appearance of the eldest grandson Wuyue is still superior.

Like other concubines, the eldest grandson Wuyue came prepared, carrying a food box on her left wrist.

A pair of apricot eyes stared at the handsome and peerless man in the upper seat, with a pink face, and he wanted to speak.

"Your Majesty, the concubine made some osmanthus cakes and sent them to you in person."

Without Feng Jiuqing to speak, Gao Dezhong already rejected her kindness with a smile on his face: "Concubine Yue has a heart, the emperor doesn't like to eat sweets, this osmanthus cake, Niang Niang should take it back." ”

The eldest grandson Wuyue's face did not have the slightest paleness after being rejected, but smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, the concubine's osmanthus cake is not sweet, although it is called osmanthus cake, but there are many flavors, I know that the emperor does not like sweetness, in this osmanthus cake, the concubine does not put sugar, but salt and some other light ingredients, if the emperor does not believe it, you can taste it." ”