It's that clever little eunuch.

He stood in front of Zhuohua, his back slightly bent, his eyes lowered, and his tone full of respect and adoration.

"Hmm." Zhuohua answered him softly, and he trembled with excitement. "Immortal Master, please come with me."

Zhuohua looked at the person who was suddenly excited inexplicably, and his heart was foggy. She followed the little eunuch slowly into the hall.

"Your Majesty, the people have arrived."

"Let's go down." A gentle and majestic voice came from above.

"Yes." The little eunuch answered in a low voice and slowly withdrew.

"See Your Majesty." Zhuohua bowed slightly to her. She didn't know what the rules of this dynasty were, but it was impossible for her to bow down to her like the people she had seen on the road before.

However, it is clear that the empress does not think Zhuohua is rude. She said softly, "Immortal Master doesn't have to be so polite. ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Hua raised his eyes to look at her.

The empress was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and under the golden crown of her hair was a bright and delicate face, her skin was like condensed fat, her head was moth-eyebrowed, and her narrow and long Danfeng eyes were shining with bright brilliance. Her thin lips pursed slightly, and the whole person was not angry and arrogant.

The empress lifted her steps lightly and walked down slowly from the top, "Immortal Master doesn't have to be so restrained, just call me Changning." Her voice was like the sound of a pearl falling into a jade plate. Zhuo Hua smiled, "Then Your Majesty doesn't have to call me Immortal Master, just call me Zhuo Hua." ”

"Huh." Changning let out a crisp laugh, "You're a wonderful person. “

She took Zhuohua to the inner room, "Sit." She raised her chin and motioned for Zhuohua to sit down.

Zhuohua didn't say anything polite to her, and sat opposite Luo Changning.

At this time, the majesty and coldness of Luo Changning's body dissipated a lot, if it weren't for the bright outfit that always reminded Zhuohua that this was a king, I am afraid she would also have the illusion that this was just a girl next door.

Luo Changning took a sip of the teacup and looked at Zhuohua playfully, "The peach is dying, and it is scorching." The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. Presumably, Zhuohua is a girl's family. (Don't get too hung up on dynasties.) ）

Zhuohua was stunned, "I didn't expect Changning to be so smart." ”

"I don't know if Zhuohua can remove the spell on his face, after all, I seem to be talking to a cloud of fog, which is really uncomfortable." Luo Changning chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

Zhuo Hua paused, and felt that this was the case. Originally, he covered his face just to avoid trouble, but now that he has entered the palace, this majesty is also a woman, so it doesn't matter.

So she pinched her hand, and the fog that covered her face instantly dissipated.

"Tut-tut."

As soon as the mist disappeared, Zhuohua heard Changning's exclamation, "I understand why you want to hide your appearance." If you appear in front of others like this, who can still believe that you are a god stick, no, who can still believe that you are an immortal master, I am afraid that this is a fairy floating down from the ninefold heavens. ”

Zhuohua inexplicably felt that their topic was becoming more and more off-track, "Ahem." She coughed, "I don't know why Changning asked me to enter the palace?" ”

Luo Changning pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, a different kind of light crossed her eyes, she raised her head, her eyes were staring at Zhuohua tightly, and her red lips opened slightly, "Isn't it Zhuohua who wants to enter the palace?" ”

When she said this, the aura around her body changed, and she looked at Zhuohua's eyes as if she was smiling.

Zhuohua was stunned.