Chapter 462 Tantai Mo Kissed Song Zhao on the Cheek 8

Thunder fell.

Before Empress Gu could feel the pain of falling to the ground, she was blown out of her mind by Emperor Yuan Chun's sudden sound of Rong'er.

She looked up mechanically.

Emperor Yuan Chun was hugging the beauty in butterfly clothes tightly, his always solemn face was filled with the ecstasy of lost and found and the nostalgia that bloomed only when he looked at her face late at night.

And the beauty who was held in the arms of Emperor Yuanchun unexpectedly met Queen Gu's scrutinizing eyes.

In an instant, Queen Gu's mentality collapsed.

As a qualified stand-in, Queen Gu naturally knew everything about the lord Rong'er and Emperor Yuan Chun inside out.

She also saw Rong'er's paintings in Emperor Yuanchun's study, and although she hated her being used as a double in her heart, she imitated her in the mirror every night when no one knew about it, thinking that the imitation was wonderful and pretty.

However, when she saw the beauty in Emperor Yuan Chun's arms, Empress Gu realized that her imitation was too low-level, and she was not even half as similar to her counterpart.

The beauty's face was exactly the same as Rong'er's, as if she had stepped out of the painting.

"Furong is disrespectful, please be punished by the Holy One."

The beauty Fu Rong ran out of Emperor Yuan Chun's arms in panic, knelt on the ground and shivered.

Emperor Yuan Chun stared at Fu Rong's figure. At this moment, he completely lost the ability to think. He was afraid that the person would disappear in the blink of an eye. His voice was unprecedentedly gentle, and he was afraid that he would scare away the beauty in front of him.

"Your name is Rong'er too?"

Fu Rong showed a puzzled expression just right, and said softly, "How does the sage know Fu Rong's boudoir name? It was chosen by the slave's mother herself, and it came from a poem - the embroidered face Fu Rong smiled, and the sage's ears were dirty."

The embroidered face hibiscus smiled!

Empress Gu was shocked.

This is exactly the sentence behind the portrait of Rong'er in Emperor Yuan Chun's study.

It looks alike and has a similar origin, which is too coincidental.

Empress Gu felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

When Emperor Yuanchun heard this, the tails of his eyes turned red with excitement. He stared at Furong's pure face with fanaticism, and murmured almost obsessively, "Rong'er must have returned, you have returned—"

When Rong'er introduced herself, she also said the same thing as Furong.

Emperor Yuan Chun, who had been thinking of the white moonlight all night because of the startled glimpse last night, was completely captured by the lotus in front of him.

He desperately wanted to bring Furong to the space where only the two of them were together, and have a good time with each other.

Fu Rong ran behind Song Zhao in panic like a deer, her voice was disturbed, "Princess Zhaoyang, did Fu Rong cause trouble for you?"

As soon as Song Zhao raised his hand, he blocked Emperor Yuan Chun's sight just right, and made Emperor Yuan Chun calm down a little.

Seeing this scene, everyone murmured in their hearts.

The image of Emperor Yuan Chun to the outside world is stable and majestic, but he is so crazy for a beauty.

Not to mention the origin of this beauty, but at the moment, it seems that she is the owner of Princess Zhaoyang.

Smart people have already guessed that Princess Zhaoyang may be able to escape this time.

"Rong'er, is it yours?"

Emperor Yuanchun asked Song Zhao suspiciously, his eyes fell on the corner of Furong's clothes that was hidden behind Song Zhao, wishing that Furong could rely on him at this moment.

Song Zhao helped Furong up, patted Furong's tender white hand, and the corners of his lips curled into an inconspicuous arc, "Your Majesty is very interested in the courtesan's dancer?"

The second prince stood up and cupped his hands in a low-key and non-existent manner, "Father, the dancer Furong was specially presented by Princess Zhaoyang for today's banquet last night. I feel that Furong is very similar to the queen mother. I think you may be happy." , I specially arranged this song and dance, if there is any offense, please forgive me."

Emperor Yuan Chun's eyebrows twitched when he heard the words, and he replied in a big pig's hoof, "Rong'er is Rong'er, no one can be like her!"

Queen Gu, "..."

That's not what you said when your mother was sleeping with a concubine.

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