If outsiders see this scene, then the face of him, the new emperor of the Heavenly Sage-

Do you want more?

What kind of face is lost!

Although he is now playing the role of a little eunuch, not the Emperor of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom, Shangfeng Chaoge.

However, nothing can be said to let the emperor have broken sleeves and pamper the rumors of the little eunuch in the Heart Cultivation Palace!

It must be honored.

Feng Chaoge hurriedly put up his clothes.

The panicked appearance is like a goblin who was caught and cheated on by the main room......

Ay.

Pity.

My driving skills are actually very good, but I can't take you to experience it~

Fenghua sighed lightly, with a slight regret in her heart.

Stretching out his fingers, he flicked the noble bright yellow robe on his body that was only slightly wrinkled.

I'm kind of that—

Even after the stuffed sauce is finished, when he lifts his pants, he still looks like a dog and is not messy, and he is dressed neatly.

And my little wife......

Well.

With a blushing face and eyebrows and eyes after being ravaged, he is still busy getting dressed.

Seeing that the Huaxiang silk was getting closer and closer, it was impossible to put on the eunuch uniform.

Because there's simply no time to wrap up your chest anymore.

The two lumps on his chest were soft and plump, and even a wide eunuch suit could not hide them.

At first glance, she looks like a woman.

In desperation, His Majesty the Emperor had no choice but to hide under the desk.

He also picked up the ...... that had just been thrown on the ground Chest straps.

I had to hide under the table, slowly wrap my chest with a white belt, and then put on the eunuch suit......

Well.

The space inside is cramped, and the fragrant silk is outside, giving birth to a sense of tension similar to stealing the sun......

As a result, they are even more scrambling.

Two or three steps away from Fenghua, Huaxiang Silk stopped its excited little steps.

The skirt of the pink palace dress was put down by her, and the slender jade hands were gently folded on the lower abdomen.

Hua Xiangxi suppressed the excitement and saluted the wind and flowers:

"Concubine, see the emperor."

She lowered her head slightly, letting her white and graceful swan neck come into the eyes of the emperor.

Pity.

Even if Hua Xiangxi poses no matter how beautiful her posture is, as a straight woman, Fenghua can't be half tempted by her.

On the contrary, it is-

turned a cold eye to this uninvited guest who dared to disturb her and her little wife to discuss car skills together.

Her Majesty sat on the dragon chair, and her little wife was hiding from her under the table, her face was calm and calm, and she did not show the slightest panicked look.

She didn't tell Hua Xiangsu to get up immediately.

The noble and beautiful eyebrows, when looking at the Huaxiang silk condescendingly, swept a trace of cold beauty, and circulated with a brilliance that people dare not look at.

"Concubine Xiang, do you know what the crime of trespassing on the Heart Cultivation Palace is?"

The voice that was so cold that it did not contain a trace of emotion fell on Hua Xiangxi's ears, which made her heart chill for no reason.

She subconsciously raised her head and opened her mouth to explain:

"The emperor, the emperor, the concubines did not mean to ...... Intentionally trespassing on the Heart Cultivation Temple and disturbing your errands...... Concubines are just, just ......"

The rest of the voice, when it met Fenghua's eyes, gradually weakened and became smaller.

until it disappears.

What a look that is!

When he glanced at Hua Xiangxi, he didn't dare to raise his head again and look directly at it a second time.

Hua Xiangsu suddenly lowered her head and made a pitiful quail shape.

At first, she wanted to win the elegance with her beauty, so that her ambition to "love the country with famous flowers, and often be laughed at by the king", suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Since beauty is not good, Huaxiang silk has to use wisdom-

She knelt down with a "poof", kowtowed and raised again, with a decisive horror in her tone:

"Your Majesty, the concubines trespassed into the Heart Cultivation Palace, not for anything else, but to ...... Surrender. ”