An emperor said such a thing.

Zhao Fuling almost didn't have to think about it, she knew that Li Ce still had the heart to test her.

She directly threw the question back: "Why does Shen Chi want to worry about me?" Who is he? ”

Zhao Fuling's face was calm, but her voice was a little curious and ignorant.

She didn't seem to know Shen Chi as a person, and she was just curious about this question.

Such a woman is cleverly matched with Zhang Yuanzheng's judgment.

But Li Ce's face froze.

Zhao Fuling knew that he still wanted face, and he couldn't say that he had robbed someone's fiancée. So the topic changed and asked: "What is Mobei?" ”

Li Ce's expression relaxed a little, but he didn't explain, only said: "If you don't remember, forget it." ”

Zhao Fuling let out an "oh".

Forget it, she really doesn't remember anyway.

After a few words, they fell silent, and the two of them had some words that were not speculative.

Li Ce looked at Zhao Fuling fixedly, and the other party stood with his back to the window, because of the backlight, he could only see a faint outline. Even if he was wearing coarse linen clothes, the contours of his beautiful figure were still outlined by this light and shadow.

Lingering Tingting, more beautiful than before.

In addition, now this reckless but vivid temperament is even more intriguing than before.

Li Ce seemed to have thought about it for a long time before he made up his mind, and said, "I will let you out of Changchun Palace." ”

Zhao Fuling's body slammed, but it was not joy, but she was caught off guard.

If she leaves Changchun Palace, her chances of leaving the palace will be very slim.

"Why?" Zhao Fuling asked directly, "Doesn't Your Majesty hate me very much?" ”

Li Ce pursed his lips, and his voice was a little cold: "I didn't like what you looked like before, but now that you have forgotten the past, you can write it off." ”

The previous Zhao Fuling, although she was beautiful, was holding the shelf of the Zhao family's concubine everywhere.

The rules are always on the lips, and they are extremely polite and courteous to the top and bottom, and they look like a piece of wood, which is no different from the women in this harem.

In addition, Li Ce thought that she was Zhao Yan'er's stand-in, and she really couldn't think about anything except for a face.

If it weren't for Mobei's stepping, Li Ce saw that Zhao Fuling also had a deep side, he wouldn't have paid attention to such a woman at all.

But the original Zhao Fuling's affection was Shen Chi, even if Li Cegui was the Son of Heaven, the other party didn't bother to give him a look.

Li Ce's desire to conquer was aroused, and he was unwilling to hit the wall again and again, until finally Zhao Yan'er was sent to the palace.

But what he once worked so hard to get, now that he has it at his fingertips, he feels that it is not interesting.

But what he couldn't get in front of him made him fall in love again.

Men's white moonshine and cinnabar moles, nothing more than that.

When Zhao Yan'er couldn't get it, it was the white moonlight on the tip of her heart.

After getting it, it turned the marginalized Zhao Lingling into a cinnabar mole.

And now Zhao Fuling, who has lost her memory, is more in line with Li Ce's mind.

Her appearance is still beautiful, but she is fresh and straightforward, not as lifeless as before. Seeing that he never knelt wantonly, it seemed to be a little more delicate.

Li Ce admitted that he just wanted such a woman who had a temperament and would surrender to him.

Zhao Fuling looked at those dark eyes, how could she not understand what the other party was thinking in her heart.

Seeing Li Ce get up and walk towards her, his mind spun for a moment, and he immediately spoke quickly: "Then in what capacity does Your Majesty want me to leave Changchun Palace?" Everyone knows that I, Zhao Fuling, is just the shadow of the new concubine, and now that there is a concubine in the palace, my old concubine is just a joke. ”

When Li Ce heard this, his footsteps stopped, and he stopped for a while before going back to sit down again.

"The position of the fourth concubine is up to you." Li Ce groaned, as if he was compensating Zhao Ling, "The noble concubine can't do it, you have nothing to show after entering the palace, you are not worthy of virtue, and you will be spoken by others." ”

Zhao Fuling was silent for a moment, suppressing the urge to roll her eyes.

Seeing that Li Ce had set a standard, she simply did the opposite: "Concubine? Your Majesty underestimates my ambition too much, I want to be the queen! ”

The words fell, and Li Ce was shocked on the spot.

The smoke of the incense burner rose in the house, but it seemed to stop because of the stagnant atmosphere, and only quietly dispersed after a while.

Li Ce looked at her for a long time before he sneered: "Zhao Fuling, you really dare to think about it!" ”

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