Hua Yunluo.

That Hua Taishi was stuffed into the harem, he never saw it with his eyes, he only sealed Concubine Hua at will, and found the woman who entered the cold palace in the wrong place every few days.

When he was deprived of the concubine throne and demoted, the woman knelt down and cried and begged for mercy as if the sky was falling apart.

originally thought that the one sent to the palace by Hua Taishi was just a silk flower.

I didn't expect ......

I underestimated her!

What an ambitious Hua Taishi!

What a Hua Yunluo who is used to disguise!

You really want to kill me so that you can inherit my country!

I won't let you ministers and traitors get your wish!

Feng Chaoge's eyebrows and eyes lit up.

In the halo brass mirror, the woman in the palace costume with a beautiful face followed by a cold look, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows swept a trace of edge.

Soft and cold.

An interweaving of bizarre contradictions.

“……”

Spicy eyes.

I am a dignified son of heaven, the supreme of the Ninety-Five, how can I be so motherly?

Feng Chaoge couldn't bear to look at it directly, and swung his irritable fist towards the halo brass mirror-

His Majesty the Emperor obviously forgot that his current body was a weak chicken with ten fingers that did not touch the spring water, and he was not a peerless master.

"Click......"

The mirror is torn apart, tearing open a spider's web-like mark.

The slender shadow in the mirror immediately flickered by, shattering into countless shadows that were not in the image......

And his hands are also bloody and blurry.

Many fragments of the bronze mirror pierced the back of the slender and white hand, and the bright red was shocking.

“……”

Feng Chaoge retracted his hand in pain.

It hurts......

However, I am the emperor and can't cry.

╯﹏╰

That night, due to the timely treatment of the wounds on his hands, His Majesty the Emperor, who was delicate and weak, and thinly dressed, shivered in the cold palace.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, it's all his own sin-

The forbidden palace is strict, he is now an abandoned concubine in the cold palace, and before he stepped out of the palace gate half a step, he was invited back by the secret guards hidden in the shadows.

The Secret Guards......

Or was he worried that Hua Yunluo was restless in the cold palace, so he secretly contacted Hua Taishi to deliver the news, and sent him to monitor her.

What is called lifting a stone and shooting oneself in the foot.

That's it.

Then there was Fenghua's order to Xu Gonggong to 'starve him for a meal or two', and there was no palace maid and eunuch to send him food and water.

His Majesty the Emperor had no choice but to endure hunger and pain, and his clothes slept miserably in the cold palace all night.

Feng Chaoge has never fallen to such a bleak and desolate state in his life.

In his heart, the 'initiators' of Hua Taishi and Hua Yunluo, the two traitorous concubines, have reached an unprecedented height in terms of hatred and negative value!

……

[Ding!] The target character, Feng Chaoge, has a friendship of -10 and a strategy completion of -60! ]

[Please note that when the friendship drops to -100, it means that the strategy mission has failed!] ]

His Majesty the Emperor was hungry and cold in the cold palace.

Fenghua is in the warm spring-like heart palace, tasting the supper sent by the concubines of the palace.

Even if you hear the system prompt that your favorability has dropped, you don't mean to be in a hurry.

Her Majesty the Empress is not in a hurry, but the chief eunuch is in a hurry!

The system said in a hurry: "Your Majesty! Descended, descended, descended, and the emperor's great favorability dropped again! ”

Fenghua let out a lazy "oh".

Is it so indifferent?

The system was incredulous: "Your Majesty, shouldn't you personally go to the cold palace to bring the emperor back and explain it to him......

"What does it mean? Is everything a misunderstanding? ”

Fenghua asked coldly.

The handsome and graceful eyebrows and eyes of the new emperor of the heavenly saint are sharp in the bright and flickering of the copper lamp.