Chapter 125: I Sleep with the Concubine (32)

The bright yellow color that came into everyone's eyes, and the people, who were afraid that they would never see the face of heaven once in their lives, suddenly boiled.

"Oh my God! The emperor, it's the emperor's ......!! ”

"The emperor actually accompanied the concubine Niangniang to visit relatives, what a great honor this is!"

"Long live the emperor, long live the concubine Niangniang, long live the thousand years and thousands of years......"

The scene was grand, and the cry was earth-shattering.

Fenghua jumped out of the car with his robe, raised his hand and said, "No need to be polite, all the ministers are flat-"

The people got up one after another, but the excitement on their faces did not diminish by half.

Fenghua turned his head, stretched out a hand to Luan, and made an invitation with his palm upward:

"Aifei, get out of the car."

The voice was luxurious and lazy, and the heart of the fragrant silk jumped not far away for no reason, and the delicate face couldn't help but blush slightly.

What's so good about Hua Yunluo, where can she compare to her gorgeous silk?

The first beauty of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom thought so in her heart, and her beautiful eyes stared at it stupidly, and the bright yellow that symbolized the most noble in the world not far away.

Her infatuated eyes, a slender jade hand that was not dyed with Kodan gently opened the Luan driving curtain, revealing the luxurious shadow of the clouds and temples, all of which became the most profound and intense ...... Jealousy!

Hua Yunluo, who was once the most inconspicuous of the seven sisters, is now like a fairy concubine, radiant and ...... Compare her to her!

Rao is heart is so unwilling, the fragrant silk eyelashes drooped slightly, and followed the parents to salute, respectfully shouted:

"Your Majesty, the noble concubine."

"Let's all get up, today the concubine went back to visit her relatives, but I came with me, the Taishi won't be surprised, right?"

Fenghua stepped forward to help Hua Taishi and said in an official tone.

Hua Taishi immediately hugged his fists in fear and said: "The emperor is coming to the Taishi Mansion, it is really full of brilliance, and the old minister is too late to be happy, how can he be strange?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand: "Your Majesty, Niangniang, please come in quickly-"

The Son of Heaven and his entourage were welcomed into the Taishi Mansion by the stars and the moon, and the onlookers dispersed one after another.

Entering the Taishi Mansion, with the dignity of Fenghua's identity, he was naturally welcomed to the first throne.

Feng Chaoge sat on her left-hand side, with only a desk in between.

When the Emperor Concubine of the Son of Heaven took her seat, Hua Taishi immediately beckoned: "Quick, make tea for the emperor and the concubine." ”

The handmaid took the command.

Who knows, the person who came up with the tea cup was a beautiful woman in a pink dress.

Huaxiang silk slender jade hand holds a silver peony pattern tray, on which are two blue and white porcelain tea cups.

She lowered her eyebrows slightly, and approached step by step on tiptoe.

The slender and graceful figure, graceful when walking, it can be seen that she must be a beauty.

However, she deliberately only showed half of her face, which aroused curiosity and couldn't help but explore further.

It's called—

Still holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

Hua Xiangsilk makes the psychology of men's competition for beauty very clear.

Pity.

She miscalculated—

The person she wants to seduce is undoubtedly handsome and merry on the outside, but the core inside is really a ...... Woman!

How to get hooked?

"Your Majesty, please use tea."

Hua Xiangsilk lowered her head, picked up the tea cup with ten fingers, and sent it to Fenghua.

The voice is as fine as a string, very pleasant and moving.

Fenghua did not take it immediately, but used the folding fan in his hand to pick it on the delicate and pointed jaw of Huaxiang silk.

The tone was soft, meaning inexplicably:

"Lift up your head and let me see."