The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Her face is full of confidence, flamboyance and charming smile.

What she was thinking was that she was a person who specialized in charm skills and no man could resist her.

Emperor Zhaoning was so noble and restrained, and had been disciplined by etiquette since childhood. He must have never had such an experience. He would definitely be moved by her boldness and fall in love with her at first sight.

But I also heard that Emperor Zhaoning liked Concubine Li?

When he entered the harem, he usually only went to Qiushui Residence to see Concubine Li, and he also took Concubine Li with him wherever he went.

I think the person next to him is Concubine Li, right?

Hua Rong looked at Concubine Li from the corner of her eyes.

This Concubine Li is beautiful, but her beauty is very bland and tasteless, just like noodles with a clear soup and lack of water. There is no comparison with her.

How could the emperor always like Concubine Li?

Haha, the emperor will definitely fall under her pomegranate skirt today.

She will definitely be able to be named a concubine, serve as a bed attendant, be favored alone, and then be superior to Concubine Li.

Her future is limitless.

If given the chance, she could still rescue Fulai.

After all, given her status, she can stand here and dance today, thanks to Fulai.

"emperor?"

The beautiful face turns a thousand times and calls out.

That sound can make your bones numb.

Jiujiu felt a chill and had goosebumps all over his body.

Emperor Zhaoning didn't know why, but he was very unhappy. He remembered that a few years ago, before Concubine Li and Jiujiu, he liked such a woman very much.

But now, I wonder if it is because after falling in love with Concubine Li, he quit sex and started to make progress, so he no longer likes this kind of woman.

He said unhappily: "Speak nicely."

"..." The beautiful face was puzzled for a moment, and she continued to wink at Emperor Zhaoning unconvinced.

Concubine Li watched quietly without speaking.

Jiujiu and the princes below also watched.

The Thirteenth Prince also started eating melon seeds.

Emperor Zhaoning asked Huarong: "What's wrong with your eyes? Is there something wrong? Why are they always squeezed?"

Huarong was left speechless by the questions.

Why is the emperor so confused about amorous feelings?

He gave birth to so many sons, how could he not understand the charm?

The beauty is incredible.

Emperor Zhaoning glanced at Huarong and continued: "How come your face and neck are not the same color? Your face is too white and your neck is slightly dark, which doesn't look good."

"Besides, you are a woman, why are your feet so big?" They are like a man's feet.

"How dare you go barefoot with such big feet? How brave you are."

"..."

Huarong wanted to hide her feet in shame.

But where to hide it?

Her dress is too short to hide it.

And most men only look at her beautiful face and not her feet, but the emperor actually looks at her feet?

That’s outrageous!

Emperor Zhaoning also looked at the red kodan painted on Huarong's toenails with disgust.

"What kind of messy stuff is painted on your toenails? They're so ugly."

"Your feet are dark, so it's not suitable to paint them red. They look rustic."

"Green, blue, white, all white, you can paint those colors."

Emperor Zhaoning has been studying painting recently, and his aesthetics has improved a lot. He is particularly sensitive to colors and details, so much so that he has to criticize everything that does not suit his face from head to toe.

The beauty was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

Today was the most humiliating day since she became a dancer.

In the past, everyone supported her.

Ninety-nine were surprised.

[Why is this and this different from what is described in the book? 】

[I remember in the book, when my father saw Huarong for the first time, he praised her from head to toe. 】

[Now it’s approved? 】

[My father doesn’t seem to like the pretty face, let alone be seduced by the pretty face. 】

[Is it because my father is eager to learn and make progress in recent years that some changes have taken place? Sure enough, the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu! 】

[Those bad things should never happen, Father, great! Father, please continue to make progress. Jiujiu likes a progressive father. 】

Emperor Zhaoning felt very good after hearing these thoughts. He touched Jiujiu's head and looked at Concubine Li as if asking for praise.

Concubine Li was very pleased to see that Emperor Zhaoning was not attracted by the glamorous misfortune.

This woman, Huarong, is very beautiful. She is still the kind of charming and seductive beauty. Generally, there is nothing wrong with her.

Men will like it.

Unless someone's aesthetics has risen to many levels, they start to be picky, they don't like this kind of eye-catching coquettish beauty, and they are no longer moved by this kind of coquettish disaster.

Your Majesty, you are really making progress.

He is different from before.

There was a little more righteousness about him.

Perhaps, she should also change and stop looking at the emperor with the same eyes as in the past.

Emperor Zhaoning waved his hand and said: "Fu'an, send these dancers away. Let Concubine Li check the dancers who dance in the future, and they can be seen before they are presented. Such a person with a dusty look is inelegant and not good." If it’s dignified, forget it.”

"Lowering the standard of royal singing and dancing."

"It's like a brothel."

The royal family has always been about dignity and dignity.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Fu'an was also happy for Concubine Li.

He was also scared just now. The emperor was fascinated by the disaster.

Because the emperor liked this before.

He knows best.

Fu'an smiled and led the dancers with beautiful faces down.

Huarong couldn't accept this result.

After all, she did a lot of homework before she came to dance in front of Emperor Zhaoning.

Everyone said that Emperor Zhaoning liked her like this.

Why did it suddenly change?

Was she still dragged down?

It seemed that Fulai could not be saved.

She herself cannot be made a concubine and then stay in this harem to enjoy the glory, wealth and imperial favor.

After all, she is still not as good as a noble daughter from a noble family like Concubine Li.

Emperor Zhaoning has finally overcome the beauty catastrophe mentioned by Jiujiu.

Next, there was no more singing and dancing.

The family talks, eats vegetables, and drinks together. It's almost time and it's time to disperse.

Before leaving, Emperor Zhaoning took Concubine Li's hand and whispered to Concubine Li: "Yao Yao, I like you."

Emperor Zhaoning drank some wine. He was not as rational and repressed as before. He said what he wanted to say directly without any scruples.

His voice is very magnetic.

The atmosphere also became a little ambiguous because of his sudden confession.

Concubine Li's ears turned red as she listened, "Your Majesty, you drank too much."

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After Emperor Zhaoning returned to the imperial study, he drank a bowl of hangover soup to wake up, but it was no use, he was still drunk.

He still painted when he was drunk.

He asked for a paintbrush and started painting.

He learned painting just to paint Concubine Li.

Today, he especially wanted to paint Concubine Li. Even if he was drunk and couldn't draw well, he would still paint.

The fourteenth prince came at this time.

The fourteenth prince wanted to find Emperor Zhaoning from the moment he heard Jiujiu's voice.

He wanted to tell Emperor Zhaoning that he could hear Jiujiu's heart. Jiujiu was a monster, and monsters were not tolerated in the world.

He hoped that Emperor Zhaoning could severely punish Jiujiu, or even better, drive Jiujiu out of the palace.

However, in recent days, his father has been busy doing this and that, and he has not had the chance to see his father. Today, he finally has the chance.