"Your Majesty, it's time to turn over the sign." The queen reminded that the eunuch in Jingshifang hurried forward.

The emperor swept across the row of green-headed cards with a cold face, and his eyes suddenly stopped in the corner. He remembered the nursery rhyme that he spoke softly and slowly that night. He suddenly felt his heartstrings and raised his hand and flipped it.

The queen looked at the sign that was being turned on and her mouth twitched violently.

An Lingrong was stunned to see the eunuch who was Xuanzhi away, and was pulled by dill to take a shower and wash until his body was soaked in warm water that he realized.

"What's wrong with the little master?" Dillo noticed An Lingrong's strangeness and asked quietly, "Today, do you still need Xianglu?" Although An Lingrong had never told her about Xianglu,

But you can guess some of the dill.

An Lingrong's eyes flashed, he nodded softly, and then closed his eyes.

This day of her previous life was also the day she served her bedtime, and it was the most shameful day after she entered the palace. She was sent to the Yangxin Palace and was sent to the Yangxin Palace intact...

But it was already a matter of the previous life.

An Lingrong raised his hand and clenched his fist virtually, as if he had clenched something tightly in his hand.

It was the familiar Minghuang again, but before the emperor came, An Lingrong lay alone on the bed.

She looked at the curtain with a lot of thoughts, and remembered that Cardamom said this morning that Yu promised to be given the title of Miaoyin Lady, and somehow she became interested.

Anyway, the emperor hasn't come yet.

An Lingrong hummed softly: "The hills overlapped with gold, and the clouds in their temples were about to pass the fragrance of snow. I was lazy to draw my eyebrows, and I took makeup and tidy up.

The mirrors of the flowers before and after, the flowers faces complement each other. The new embroidered silk robes, pairs of golden partridges…”

Without Yu's high tone, these sings were like a beautiful jade returning to the essence, and it was a bit clear and bright, and it felt even more wonderful.

The emperor, who was standing not far away, was slightly moved, and he couldn't help but compare Yu An and the others, and then he realized that An Lingrong's singing voice was better.

Moreover, it is indeed very similar to Pure Yuan.

"I didn't know that Rong'er was singing so beautifully." The emperor walked up slowly and said with a smile, "If I had known, I would have listened to Kunqu Opera. I would have summoned you every day. The two words "Miaoyin" should be given.

You are."

An Lingrong was startled, then reacted and said coquettishly: "The emperor has already given me all the promises, I don't want it!"

The emperor laughed twice and turned over to the bed.

Su Peisheng took it out of nowhere and put down the curtain.

An Lingrong looked at the emperor timidly: "What is the emperor doing when he looks at me like this?"

I haven't heard it for a long time. When I suddenly heard it, the emperor realized that he seemed to miss her a little.

Call me more.

That night, the emperor had no intention of restraining his movements at all, and he was tormenting until the sky gradually became brighter before he could barely listen.

When I woke up, I still remember what I promised to Miaoyin lady. No matter who I can do, I can't speak at all.

"Always be in a gentle and gentle manner, and a special gift for favor."
Chapter completed!