Chapter 145
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Seeing that the last cover was removed, the woman's face was about to be seen.
Suddenly —
"Your Majesty, Moon Imperial Concubine requests to see you."
Gao Dezhong's voice came from outside.
Almost instantly, the door of the secret room was quickly closed, and the huge imperial study was restored to its previous emptiness. Feng Jiuqing sat on the dragon chair with a flutter of his brocade robe. His face was clear and ordinary, and there was a touch of softness in his eyes.
It was hard to imagine what he was thinking about when he stared at the secret room alone, and what expression he had on his face.
When he heard the two words "Moon Imperial Concubine", the man's gentle lips opened slightly, as if he was carefully recalling this person's name.
Gao Dezhong carefully opened the door and came in, and said a few words in the emperor's ear.
Feng Jiuqing's eyebrows relaxed, and he was about to refuse.
"Moon Imperial Concubine said that she has something important to report to Your Majesty, it's … about Imperial Concubine Shen."
"Imperial Concubine?"
Feng Jiuqing raised his clear eyebrows, and his beautiful fingers tapped on the table. After a moment, he said, "Let her in."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Knock your sister!
On the roof, listening to the words that Gao Dezhong said in the emperor's ear.
Shen Yueji couldn't help but curse in her heart. This Zhangsun Wuyue came to see the emperor in her name. What the hell was he doing in broad daylight?
Feeling that the man was leaning towards her again, Shen Yueji had nowhere to vent her anger, so she hit him hard and said, "Stay away from me!"
Mo Wushang's eyes were sad, but Shen Yueji's attention was not on him, so she naturally couldn't see his sad little eyes.
When he saw that she was completely focused on Feng Jiuqing, his pair of intimidating eyes gradually turned cold. He stared coldly at that tiny head that kept looking down, and the intense coldness that emanated from his body spread rapidly, as if he was going to drown her in it.
Feeling the coldness emitted from his body, Shen Yueji was shocked.
The next second, she quickly took his hand, took the initiative to lean on his arms and look down. She did not forget to put one hand on his back, patting him comfortingly.
Good …
Good …
The coldness dissipated, and the man was no longer as cold as frost. Even his cold eyes gradually returned to normal, and he looked obedient.
Shen Yueji secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
This guy …
It was really everywhere, exuding a strong desire to exist that could not be ignored.
"This concubine greets Your Majesty."
The woman below was dressed in a long pink dress. Her beautiful face was made up, and her hair was not decorated too much. She looked simple and elegant.
Especially that graceful and exquisite figure, and that small voice that was like the chirping of an oriole.
It had to be said that Shen Yueji couldn't deny that in this back palace, where there was no shortage of women, Zhangsun Wuyue's appearance was still superior.
Like the other imperial concubines, Zhangsun Wuyue came prepared. Her left wrist was holding a food box.
A pair of watery, almond-shaped eyes stared at the incomparably handsome man in the upper seat. Her pretty face was pink and she wanted to say something.
"Emperor, this concubine made some osmanthus cakes and personally brought them to you."
Without needing Feng Jiuqing to say anything, Gao Dezhong had already turned down her good intentions with a smile on his face. "Imperial Concubine Moon is too considerate. His Majesty doesn't like to eat sweet things. Imperial Concubine, please take this osmanthus cake back."
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