No woman didn't care about her appearance. Su Shiwen knew that she was not as a fairy, but her beauty was always considered a middle-class and upper-class tour of the noble women's circle in the capital. However, she was judged as "mediocre" by the handsome and majestic young emperor in her heart, not even as slight as the fourth roommate Wan. Su Shiwen's face turned pale and her smile froze on the corners of her lips. For a moment, she didn't know how to react.

The faces of the eldest lady and the ancestors were also ugly, but in front of the emperor, even though he thought about it, he always squeezed hard on his face, and he had to squeeze out a smile. However, this smile was not very good-looking when he looked at it.

When they were facing Su Wanrong, Su Wanrong always gave them some face when considering her father's affection. But Yinmang is the emperor, and no one dared to say anything even if he deliberately threw it to anyone.

I was in a hurry to go to Fengyi Palace, so I didn't want to waste time with some irrelevant people here. So I took a step forward, and the wind in the corner of my eyes never glanced at the three of them. I strided away without looking around.

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After Su Wanrong came back from the main hall, she felt a little tired again.

After all, he was a spoiled body. When he was in the West Chamber, Madam Zhou and several servants specially arranged by his father to serve him. Later, when he entered the palace, he was surrounded by maids. How could he do any rough and tiring work? Therefore, he had been struggling all night yesterday, and now he has walked two more steps, and his legs are so tired that he is particularly sore. So Yi Cui held him and sat down on the imperial chaise long outside the screen.

When Yinmang stepped into Fengyi Palace, Su Wanrong lies lazily on the soft chair with her eyes half-squinted.

The heavy palace clothes had been taken off by her. At this time, she was only wearing an embroidered white dress. The white dress was thin and softly wrapped around the girl's slender body, highlighting the graceful and charming figure. The black look was as bright as silk and silk, and it was covered loosely, giving a small face without any makeup, which made her look whiter and tenderer.

The Queen's Dog, the people below will naturally be neglected. These days, Xiao Amang has lived a very comfortable life. A lion-haired dog, which is less than one year old, is fat all over, and it is even more round than when I just sent it.

The little guy is very smart and seems to know who is the master in Fengyi Palace. Therefore, Su Wanrong doesn't tease it every day, but whenever he sees Su Wanrong, Xiao Amang is so happy that he sticks out his tongue and wags his tail desperately around her.

At this moment, Su Wanrong was half lying on the imperial chaise longue, her little feet wearing apricot powder, smoky satin, beaded shoes were exposed outside the hem of her skirt. The fat little white little Amang excitedly rubbed her little feet back and forth at the hostess's little feet. The little guy was slim and rubbed his head, lifting up the soft corners of the skirt, and then a small white slender ankle was exposed.

"Wool! Wool!"

Yinmang was excited to see the sight of the stranger. The alert little Amang did notice the approaching of the stranger and rushed over unexpectedly, barking at the dog on his side in the posture of protecting the mistress.

Yinmang had no intention of hiding something secretly, but was seen by a dog and beast at this time. The little girl's eyes also fell on him in surprise. He lifted the corner of his robe and walked over calmly.

"I'm tired? I asked you to stay in the hall and rest well. Look at you, but I don't want to listen."

Whenever Emperor Yuan of Jin gave up his morning court and had no important government affairs, his heart palace would be idle and would always run to the Queen's Fengyi Palace. For this reason, the servants who served Fengyi Palace were no longer surprised. After picking up Xiao Amang who was sobbing in his mouth, Yicui and Ningxiang both greeted the emperor and silently took them to the door and retreated.

Yinmang stopped two steps away from the imperial chaise longue. He got closer first, and the faint fragrance that seemed to be vague and drilled into his nose. Yinmang was familiar with the smell. This was not a powdery fragrance or incense, but the fragrance that came with the girl. Last night, when it was harsh, the fragrance became more and more intense, making it difficult for people to control themselves and they could not stop.

At this time, the little girl was scattered in black and covered her slender shoulders softly. Incense was lit in the bedroom, and after lying on the imperial chaise long, a few thin reds appeared on the white and tender cheeks like a creamy white cheek, and there was a touch of charming charm of the little daughter's house. So Yinmang thought that last night, the little girl lay on him softly and bonelessly, sobbing constantly, her black eyebrows were frowning, and her little face was somewhat similar to the current appearance.

Yinmang's eyes immediately became dark, and he looked at the soft little girl on the couch. As for Su Wanrong, she was resting well on the recliner, but when she met the man's attitude, she felt a lot of danger. Her heart skipped a beat and subconsciously shrank backwards.

But where can she hide from the chaise longue used by one? Yinmang stepped forward in two steps and leaned out unexpectedly. His huge and strong body pressed down without warning. Yinmang held on the armrest of the chaise longue with one hand, stretched out his right hand, and shaved his fingers and shaved the little girl's delicate face like a delicate flower.

The man's voice was thick and heavy, just pressed against her ears, and said hoarsely: "Does your body still hurt? I just went to the Imperial Hospital and got you a better ointment."

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Today, at the graduation ceremony of college, I wanted to take some tricks, so I rushed to take pictures with my classmates, so...tat,
Chapter completed!