The Emperor pulled his thoughts back from his distant memory, and his eyes slowly focused on the person who came.

Su Shuangluo maintained a proper smile, and whispered softly, "Your Majesty, please use tea ......"

As he spoke, he picked up the black tea and gently put it in front of the emperor.

"Hmm."

The emperor snorted indifferently, stretched out his hand to serve the tea, but he didn't want to, and touched a hand of Rouyi.

A layer of disgust appeared in his heart, and his gloomy eyes swept towards the woman in front of him.

The woman withdrew her little hand like a panicked rabbit, and two blush flew up her cheeks, and she looked extremely shy, like a delicate flower blooming in March.

Su Shuangluo thought that he understood the psychology of men, and he scratched his head and made the woman's scarlet appearance to the peak, believing that as long as he was a man, he would not escape the pity, and he would like to rub it into his arms and cherish it.

However, the emperor has already seen the most unbearable appearance of her and the eldest prince, she can stand here, it is Su Taifu who kneels and begs all night, and the Vajra Pill of the long Taoist is extremely bitter, it is difficult to choke, after her hand modulation, the entrance is much smoother, so she is left.

As an emperor, the most important thing in the harem is women, and he has never seen any posture of scratching his head and posing.

The disgust was not disguised, and said solemnly, "You are the medicine, standing here to serve tea and medicine, you don't need to wait for me, the people who wait for me are all clean women, you are not qualified." ”

Su Shuangluo's smile froze for a moment.

It's like a shy flower being smashed down by a hailstone in an instant, smashing into a flying splash, shattering its body and bones, and falling into mud.

She was angry, ashamed and angry, and her little face was completely red, and it was a red of annoyance.

The old emperor she didn't look down on, and she actually hated her for being unclean!

Why is she not clean, she is not a good son born to him!

I was so angry that my internal organs were displaced, but I didn't dare to show it on my face, and said respectfully, "Slave, slave doesn't mean this, the saint is clear." ”

The emperor didn't want to say more to her, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go down, this is not the place for you to stay." ”

"Yes."

Su Shuangluo responded respectfully, and the little hands under the sleeves were about to be twisted, but they still held on, slowly stood up, and walked out gracefully step by step.

I just hope that the old emperor will drink that cup of tea and drink it soon......

Just as she walked to the door, a low voice came from behind her, "Yu'er, Yu'er, come here......"

Su Shuangluo's heart trembled, and she jumped to her throat all of a sudden, is this done?

She turned her eyes violently, but saw the originally grim and cold emperor, a gentle smile appeared on his face, his eyes were tender like water, and he was looking at her with affection.

Su Shuangluo smiled, and was about to call the emperor delicately, not wanting a woman with flowers and branches to appear next to her, so she was the first to call out sweetly, "Your Majesty, ......"

It was Rong Guifei.

Then he twisted his waist and pounced on the emperor like a butterfly.

The emperor opened his hands, hugged her, and called out softly and infinitely, "Yu'er, my Yu'er......"

Rong Guifei held the emperor's neck with one hand, crossed her waist with the other, turned her head to look at the side that was still standing at the door, Lei Split was shocked, indignant, her face was distorted, Su Shuangluo in disbelief, pinched her throat, and said in a coquettish voice, "Su Siyao can't go down yet, do you want to watch the love between the palace and the emperor?" ”

Su Shuangluo: "......"

Angry, a little face almost twisted into a paper clip.