The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 122 The Emperor and the Concubine (41)

Fenghua was wearing white clothes, and his jet-black hair was slightly moist and crystal clear, as if he had just taken a bath.

Right now, she is sitting in the rosewood chair, holding an ancient book with her slender fingers.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head from the scroll and looked over with his eyes.

The eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and stunning, and there is a faint halo flowing under the lights, like an illusion and a fairy.

Feng Chaoge's heart skipped a beat.

That face was obviously his own, but when he saw it, he would not be confused at all, and he was absolutely sure:

She is Hua Yunluo.

This thought popped out of his mind, and Feng Chaoge suddenly remembered the scene he saw in Xiangluo Pavilion just now...

He snorted heavily, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and was about to leave.

Out of sight is pure!

"stop."

Feng Hua casually opened his mouth, and called him from behind, His Majesty a certain emperor stopped walking with distaste for being upright.

"It's so late, you just came back, where are you going?"

That voice was inexplicably hoarse in the night, lazy and startling.

Falling into Feng Chaoge's ears is undoubtedly the best proof of committing a certain crime.

An unknown fire arose in Feng Chaoge's heart, he turned heavily and walked back, and sat down in the red sandalwood chair!

He is Hua Yunluo now, this is Yunshang Pavilion, why is he leaving?She should be the one who is leaving!

"You are not in Xiangluo Pavilion, what are you doing here?"

His Majesty the Emperor spoke sarcastically, with a sourness in his tone that he didn't even notice.

Fenghua pretended not to know, frowned and asked:

"I'm not here, what are you doing in Xiangluo Pavilion? Who made you so angry?"

Who messed with him—

It's not you!
His Majesty's Little Wife is officially online.

Feng Chaoge's exquisite eyebrows raised a touch of anger, and asked in a cold voice:
"Pretend. Just keep pretending. How dare you say you didn't go to Xiangluo Pavilion tonight?"

Fenghua coughed unnaturally on purpose, and then began to explain after admitting:
"Go, yes, but..."

"Since this is the case, there is nothing to explain. You'd better go back to Hua Xiangsi!"

Feng Chaoge's face of "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen", like a jealous little wife who won't let her husband enter the room, replied noblely and glamorously.

"..."

Fenghua suddenly laughed.

With this smile, her brows and eyes sparkled under the dim lights, making her extraordinarily glamorous and charming.

Feng Chaoge tried hard to keep his face sullen.

It's simply impossible to trick me with beauty!

Though thinking so in his heart, His Majesty the Emperor still thinks he is upright... He took a few glances.

Fenghua curled his lips into a smile, and asked charmingly in a low voice: "Why, are you jealous?"

"..."

Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat... jealous? !
Feng Chaoge's rationality was almost blown out of his wits by these two words, and his face showed a look of shock.

--how is this possible? !
His Majesty the Emperor resolutely refused to admit it, and uttered a taunt from the soul:

"I, I will be jealous? A joke!"

It's just that that unassuming tone is really not very convincing.

"Well. Well, I'm not jealous, the emperor is not."

Fenghua smiled with curved lips, not arguing with him at all, and said in a doting tone.

"Then may I ask the emperor, why were you so angry for no reason just now? If I remember correctly, you just left Kuishui not long ago."

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Chaoge was choked by success, and suddenly gritted his teeth:
"How dare you pretend to be like me! I saw everything in Xiangluo Pavilion! You and Huaxiangsi—"

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　　Tonight, you should be able to eat meat~
　　The next chapter is at 8pm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)