It's just that everyone knelt down, and she knelt with her.

Fu Ningyuan stood like a green pine in the early sun, his eyes were like torches, dark with gloom, and he glanced at all the ladies of the Nine Kings Mansion present.

In the end, his eyes fell on the most inconspicuous Hua Xiangrong in the corner.

The black pupil looked at the petite man with a complicated look.

He still didn't speak, but walked over to Hua Xiangrong.

As he approached, Hua Xiangrong boldly raised her head and began to look at him carefully.

Where does this man's face seem to have been seen?

Wrong.

He is the emperor today.

How could she have met the emperor?

It's just that the more she looks at it, the more familiar the face becomes.

She struggled to think about it, hoping to find a memory of the face in her memory.

It's just that.

I can't think of anything.

That's right, how could a person of her status know the emperor.

After she was sure that she couldn't know the emperor, she lowered her little furry head again.

But I felt that the hot gaze above my head was staring at me all the time.

I thought to myself, why does this emperor have to keep staring at himself.

When he looks at it like this, can he see a flower?

Fu Ningyuan condescendingly looked at Hua Xiangrong kneeling on the ground, his small body, kneeling on the cold stone floor, a little trembling.

The thin lips escaped a few words lightly: "Get up." ”

Everyone got up and hugged Fu Ningyuan into the palace.

After entering the palace, seeing that all the people in the brigade accompanied Fu Ningyuan into the Flying Dragon Palace, Hua Xiangrong quietly slipped away.

She didn't want to stay on this kind of occasion, she already liked to be quiet and didn't like to be noisy, and in this kind of occasion, her identity was more easily exposed, so she was going to find a place to rest.

On the first day she entered the palace, she didn't know the way, and she picked a place where no one was running like a thief.

I went around and around, and I don't know how many gates, instrument doors, halls, and hanging flower doors I went around, and finally found a quiet room.

Everyone was waiting in the Longfei Palace, either around Fu Jiuchen's bedside, or waiting for the emperor in the main hall.

And she, a princess who was carried into the Nine Princes' Mansion at will, no one cared about her at all, and no one noticed her.

This remote place can't even be seen by the subordinates, just following her wishes.

You can take a good rest in the room.

She's been exhausted these days.

In the room, there is a beauty on the table on the right, and red plums are inserted. An incense burner is placed on the table on the left, and the sweet and greasy fragrance rises, refreshing people's hearts.

Hua Xiangrong took off her shoes and socks, got on the kang, leaned on the pillow and was about to close her eyes, but found that there was actually a person in the ear room, which scared her into a clever way.

Why didn't she see anyone in there when she came in just now?

A man sat on a chair with a red lacquer carved rose circle, one hand resting on his knee, his slender fingertips tapping. looked at the flowers in front of him with great interest.

"The Emperor...... Emperor. Hua Xiangrong softened, slipped off the kang, and knelt on the ground.

Didn't this emperor just go down to the Flying Dragon Hall surrounded by everyone, how could he appear here?

Fu Ningyuan smiled casually at the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" Why here? ”

Hua Xiangrong choked, and a pair of plain hands secretly shook it, why is she here? Hell knows why she's here.