She glanced down at her dress, yes, women's clothing. Z.br>

Then why was the emperor not surprised when he saw her wearing women's clothes, and even joked with her?

What went wrong?

The emperor looked at her and lowered his eyes, looked at his dress, and then followed her gaze to look down.

This sight stunned him.

"You, you, you ......" The emperor pointed at her and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

With the emperor's consternation, the group of people who followed him were also stunned.

How can a humble gentleman in their eyes become a woman?

Do you like women's clothing?

What kind of fetish is this?

However, Su Huairuo woke up suddenly, she took two steps back, knelt on her knees, and her voice was curling: "Grass people Su Anruo, see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live."

Su Anruo?

The emperor was a little incredulous, looked at her, and asked word by word, "Are you Su Anruo, Su Huairuo's sister?"

Su Huairuo nodded, with fear in his eyebrows: "Yes."

"Like, it's too similar, how can there be such a similar person in this world."

Thinking of her kneeling down in panic just now, the similarity between her gestures made him sigh again.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a brother and sister, if you wear men's clothes, I can't tell who you are?"

It was obviously a very simple word, but in Su Huairuo's ears, it was like a life-killing knife.

Su Huairuo was prostrate on the ground, sincerely afraid: "The grass people are terrified."

The emperor looked at her thin back condescendingly, thinking that his words were indeed a little too abrupt, so he softened his voice: "Miss Su, please get up!"

"Your Majesty." Su Huairuo stood up, his eyes kept looking at his toes.

When she came back from outside today, she didn't change into this women's outfit.

Unexpectedly, the emperor saw her wearing women's clothes.

Although he knew that they were siblings, the emperor was still very interested in the appearance of Miss Su in front of him.

Then he said, "Lift up your head and let me see."

Hearing this, Su Huaruo chuckled in his heart.

Her hand hanging by her side tightened, raised her head slightly, looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, and hurriedly looked away.

She looked away, but the emperor didn't intend to let it go, but swept it over her face inch by inch.

"I remember the first time I saw Su Aiqing at the Golden Luan Hall three years ago, when I thought he was a woman."

The figure is petite, the complexion is white, and the eye waves are full of enchanting and charming, if it weren't for the court dress that represents her identity, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she is a woman.

"Even though it's been three years, I've often heard people mistake her for a woman."

"Sometimes I just wonder, what does Su Aiqing look like in women's clothes?"

I never thought that he would be touched by him today, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

"It's no wonder that the Third Prince of Barbarian Yi has a soft spot for Miss Su." Fei Qing does not marry.

The more the emperor said, the more nervous Su Huairuo became.

At this time, she just wanted to come and rescue her quickly, otherwise she was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

"Miss......" Su Xia was walking towards this side with flower tea in her hand.

When he saw the emperor standing aside in civilian clothes, he didn't recognize him for a while.

"Miss, the flower tea you asked for is here."

Because he didn't know the identity of the emperor, Su Xia didn't salute immediately.