When Su Wanrong heard this title, she felt inexplicably "kha" in her heart. Realizing that it was inappropriate, she immediately corrected her words: "I was originally a sinful person, but now I am imprisoned in this palace. How can I be called "Empress" by you?"

The two palace maids looked at each other and then smiled at each other without caring about it.

"The Empress was joking. How could the sinner live in such a good place as Fengyi Palace? How could His Majesty be summoned in person?"

The person who spoke was a younger girl in pink. When she smiled, she had two dimples on her cheeks, which was very pleasing.

It is indeed impossible for sinners to be placed in such a good place.

In addition, the little palace maid didn't say anything. The Fengyi Palace was originally the bedroom of the queen of the previous dynasty. It was evident that he could have the permission of the emperor and was qualified to live in it.

Therefore, ignoring Su Wanrong's refusal, the two palace maids did not dare to neglect the bride, who was obviously extremely delicate, diligently supported Su Wanrong into the cabinet, and found a set of palace outfits that had been prepared before and wanted to serve Su Wanrong to change it.

Su Wanrong has also opened a cloth shop in the past two years, so she naturally recognized at a glance that the fabric used in this set of palace clothes is a silky cloud pattern that is hard to buy. It feels as cool and smooth as mutton fat, and is a little thicker than silk, which is most suitable for summer wear.

But the style of this dress makes people blush.

The palace dress is a translucent outer cover of smoke powder gauze, and the inner one is a crescent white strapless long skirt, which is tightly snugly. The hem of the skirt is embroidered with simple and elegant peony flowers. The fabric is soft and fit, stretching from the base of the legs to the ankles.

Although the people in Chang'an are open, such clothes still seem a little unsovereign. What's more, she wants to meet the saint tonight and asks Emperor Yuan of Jin not to blame the prince for his father for his rebellion.

It is inappropriate to wear this outfit.

Su Wanrong was unwilling to change it, but the palace maid repeatedly insisted that the noble ladies who met the emperor should dress like this. She also said that this set of clothes was originally prepared by the emperor himself, and they must serve her to put them on.

Su Wan was half-believing and half-doubted. He heard that this dress that could almost be called a bold one was specially ordered by the majestic and rigorous Emperor Jin Yuan in his previous life, and he always felt a little strange in his heart.

However, the Holy Order was difficult. She frowned and measured her face, and finally changed her clothes behind the screen under the instigation of the palace maids.

The palace outfit is complicated and complicated, and the way to wear it is different from the lightweight skirt that Su Wanrong is used to in her usual habits. After struggling for a long time, she finally changed it out. Su Wanrong lowered her eyes and looked at her, and she felt a little hot. But the two palace maids were amazed with stunning faces.

"The Empress is so beautiful. Your Majesty will definitely like this when you see it."

This sounds really weird.

She was summoned to this Palace of Heart-Surviving Heart, not to please Emperor Yuan of Jin. What was she liked? What was the relationship between the clothes she wore or not?

What's more, Su Wanrong frowned again when she heard the name that the palace maid had not changed.

"I am the fourth girl from the Taifu Mansion. You can call me a girl or call me a name directly. I can't afford the word "Empress"."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were finished, the two palace maids had no time to speak, a low and thick voice suddenly sounded behind them:

"Why can't you afford it? Since you have entered my harem, it is reasonable and they should call you "Empress."

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The red-gold Taotie pattern Jiulong Treasure Cauldron was burning with fire, and the air was filled with a strong smell of dragon and musk. In the spacious temple of Taoism, there were several rows of candles as thick as children's arms.

Against the backdrop of the candles, the surroundings are shining brightly, and the entire palace is as bright as daytime.

When Su Wanrong heard this voice, a very strange sense of familiarity suddenly arose in her heart.

Before she could think too much, several palace maids hurriedly kneeled down to greet each other. Su Wanrong looked back and her eyes first passed by a pair of black and black soap shoes, and her eyes slowly moved upwards. The bright yellow embroidered dragon brocade robe was wrapped with the man's strong and upright body.

The man was shining with fire. Su Wanrong's eyes narrowed discomfort, then opened it and continued to look. She finally saw clearly. Under the flashing candlestick, there was a man's face that was so handsome that he almost looked ostentatious.

The thick eyebrows that flew into the temples, the lips as thin as a blade, the face was hard and angular, and the skin was slightly dark. And the pair of dark, deep and aggressive eyes gradually overlapped with someone in her memory who was almost forgotten by her...

Su Wanrong's pupils shrank slightly, and she was stunned.

It turned out to be him?

How could it be him!

Time flies, and two years have not seen this person, and this person has changed a lot. The fake scar used to cover up his eyes has long disappeared, and the flying outline has become more and more profound by the sun and the moon. The body under the bright yellow nine dragon robe in the light shadow is majestic and strong, and it stands there from a high place, as if there is a kind of heroic and majestic manner that cannot be underestimated.

Such a tall and arrogant man with a dragon and phoenix figure stood in front of him, and Su Wanrong was stunned, not because of the dragon's power, but because of the man's overly familiar eyebrows.

Impossible, this is impossible.

How could the Emperor of Jin Yuan, who was kind and majestic in his previous life be the shameless thief in front of him who had once hidden in the Taifu's mansion and suspected of murdering the late emperor?

When Su Wanrong was stunned, Yinmang narrowed his sharp eyes like a falcon, and looked up and down at the woman who had obviously dressed up carefully in front of him.

When I saw her for the last time, the little girl dyed with the cold wind was as delicate as the weakest white pear blossom that had been destroyed by the wind and rain.

It has been so long since, and until now, Yinmang still can't help but often recall that the little girl was half-shy and half-timid in expressing her affection to him, and her beautiful and charming look.

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Come, three, two, one.

"Long live my emperor!"

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Friendly article "The Famous Family: The Master Xiao is addicted to spoiling his wife"/Yinuo Qianjin

Major General Rong wanted to marry Huo Mingzhu, and everyone said that he had ruined Major General.

Rong Ting acts erratic and ruthlessly. He talks the same thing on the military field, but he tolerates and pleases his wife who has not passed by in every way. His little wife is fair-skinned and beautiful, and occasionally makes her have a little temper.

None of the elders of the Rong family agreed, and Huo Mingzhu's reputation was too bad.

"I will protect Huo Mingzhu for making a mistake. I see who dares to touch her. I will be happy to marry into the Rong family. I will not marry her if I don't want her!"

Major General Rong was determined to marry, and as long as his wife didn't cry and make a fuss and wanted to divorce, it was not a big deal.

"Divorce! Divorce!" Huo Mingzhu cried and shouted to divorce on the first day of the marriage.

Major General Rong pointed to the empty wine bottle on the ground and accused him, "Last night, you said goodbye to being single and tore all my clothes..."

Huo Mingzhu's crying stopped abruptly. She glanced at the tattered clothes and then at Major General Rong with a resentful look on her face, "I pretend I didn't say anything about the divorce!"
Chapter completed!