As everyone knows, there has never been a precedent for the emperor to favor men, but today he is like a demon. Could it be that the Chen Guanren who was collected by Prince Jinglian really has the ability to absorb souls and souls, which has made the princess and even His Majesty fall in love one after another?

Some people even couldn't help but associate Shi Chen with Yafei, who was jointly advised by the ministers to die. God knows that with His Majesty's infatuation, if this sign continues, will there be another generation of demon princess who confuses the Shengting and stir up the court?

Therefore, after the emperor left the banquet hall, the crowd immediately talked about it, and the back of Shi Chen was clearly changed.

If it is still just the favor of Prince Jinglian, then due to Prince Jinglian's limited power, people can still control him within the rules and regulations. However, if they gained the favor of Prince Ya, the ministers who were afraid of being killed would not have the courage to come to Taiji Palace to force the palace to advise him again. At this moment, there is even a vague trend of flattering Shi Chen, who has reached the sky, to show his horse.

"You can actually be valued by the Lord, and you will be as handsome as rumor."

"I have heard that this Chu Gong is handsome and beautiful, and is famous all over the world. Now, it really has different reactions."

Someone was fascinated and said, "Although this matter is not in line with the rules, it would be a blessing for the country to take this opportunity to give birth to a dragon son."

Someone next to him immediately agreed with him, "It's the extreme, it's the most extreme, as the saying goes, every drink and peck, is the only way to heaven, and heaven will not let me down on the Black Jing Dynasty."

Su Yeyanning, who was lucky enough to be spared by Su Yeyayan, saw the situation in the hall in full view. While he was glad, it became more complicated. The jealousy towards Shi Chen was hard to extinguish.

It would be fine to climb up to the Queen of King Jinglian's surrender, but he even snatched the thin horse he liked for no reason. He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation today, but he lost face again because the other party lost his face and was even more braided by King Jinglian. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he had already reached the sky and was valued by His Majesty at first sight. The speed of change in this matter and the difference between his position really made him feel a little unacceptable.

The only way to balance his mind was the blow that Princess Jinglian suffered. The beloved face was forcibly asked by his sister. That feeling might not be very good.

With such comforting thoughts, he looked at the backs of Su Yeyayan and Shi Chen and showed a sneer. He said to Su Yeyouning, who had the same complex expression beside him: "Let's go!"

Although people's tactfulness dispersed, soon only Shi Chen and the others were left in the banquet hall.

"What's going on!" Shi Chen grabbed Su Yeyayan's front with excitement and asked, "What does Su Yemulan mean!"

Su Yeyayan also seemed very headache and confused, and immediately shook her head and said, "I don't know! I have no idea what she is thinking. Is she retaliated against me for not following the order during this period, or did she really notice something?"

When Shi Chen heard this, he tried to calm down, keep his mind rational and calm, yes! If the emperor really knew his background, he could just let the army come to take people. Even if he was prepared, he would not be able to escape this period. He would not be able to use such a ridiculous order.

Thinking of this, I'm afraid there are most elements of fighting between the two?

At this moment, a female palace official came forward and said to the two of them: "Prince Chen, please follow the official to take a shower. Your Majesty is waiting in Yuanhua Palace."

Hearing this, the blue veins on Shi Chen's forehead burst out again. He did not look at the female official, but stared at Su Yeyayan with a sad face.

As if he noticed the complexity in Shi Chen's eyes, Su Yeyayan lowered her head. He said with great silence: "I have no choice. Since it was the order issued by Your Majesty in person, even if we escape to the ends of the world, we cannot escape from Qin Jingxing and her palm. However, there should be no danger of life, so you can go with peace of mind and serve Your Majesty well. Your Majesty is in full swing in spring and autumn, and his beauty is not comparable to that of a lowly concubine. You men can't say that you suffer a loss, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Shi Chen was furious, raised his hand, and then let it go again.

Although he came to the empire for a short time, he also understood to some extent the strict empire's superiors and inferiority. The people did not dare to offend officials, nor did they dare to rise. The emperor of the Nine Five Supremes dared to touch its majesty, especially the bloody incident in Tai Chi Hall that year.

Facing Shi Chen's turbulent anger, Su Yeyayan's head lowered, and tears slid across her face, falling on the scarlet carpet, splashing out a crystal clear ground, murmured: "But what can I do? She is the emperor and my sister. She has made every decision since she was a child. She confronted her on the day of the sacrifice to the rooftop, and it has taken all my courage. Now I can resist her. I am the only way to die."

As she said that, she raised her haggard pretty face and looked at Shi Chen, stroked his cheek and wanted to say something, but her lip that was about to open was blocked.

Shi Chen hugged her tightly and comforted her, for fear that she would be laughed at if she couldn't think about it for a moment and really pulled her to commit suicide together. Shi Chen kissed the tears on her face and comforted softly: "Don't worry, I always feel that something is strange. Your Majesty looked at me before, not like looking at a lover, but like looking at a thief, a thief who stole his sister's heart. How could she think of committing to a thief?"

"Yeah." Su Yeyayan was moved by Shi Chen's chaotic kiss and was a little fluttering. Her big watery eyes looked at the person in front of her, full of reluctance, "Don't do this, someone is watching."

"What are you afraid of? We are victims." Shi Chen glanced at the young female official who was watching his nose and nose not far away and said.

However, Su Yeyayan pushed Shi Chen's arms away and lowered her head, "I hope so, you can go with peace of mind, I will wait for you to come back."

Shi Chen nodded and turned around and left with the female official.

Seeing Shi Chen's figure disappearing deep in the curtain, Su Yeyayan then left the Taiye Palace as if she had lost her soul.

There was a rumor in the crowd that night. The beloved face of Prince Jinglian was taken away by the emperor's words. She was deeply saddened and wanted to die several times, but was stopped by a group of ministers, so she was able to be safe.

Shi Chen also followed the female official to the depths of the palace with an extremely complicated mood and took a bath in the side hall of Yuanhua Hall.

At this night, Shi Chen enjoyed the ultimate luxury enjoyment. Eight palace female officials of each have their own beauty served him to take a shower and change his clothes. The procedures for meeting His Majesty were extremely long and cumbersome. They had to go through the steps that made Shi Chen almost collapse.

When Shi Chen walked into the Yuanhua Hall where the Holy Emperor was sleeping in a dress, the lights in the Yuanhua Hall were as bright as day.

Su Yemulan, wearing a vermilion gauze dress, was painting a pen. A picture of a lady on the raw rice paper had already looked rough. She wrote without any speed, but the style of the wrist was very lively, with thickness, ups and downs, pauses and fluctuations, and the thickness and light were uneven. The brushwork was dripping with vivid aura and vivid charm, and the people in the painting were about to come out.

This is an extremely classical painting, with only thick ink without adding a little bit of Zhu Hua, but the characters in the painting are already vivid. The woman in the painting is wearing a palace maid's uniform and a faint smile on her lips. She is full of temperament, without the humility and weakness of the female officials in the palace. It seems that even if she is the emperor with the greatest power in the entire empire, she will not feel any timid.

If Su Yeyayan was here at this moment, it would not be surprising that the character in the painting was the Concubine Ya who had been gone for nineteen years, and the woman His Majesty loved the most.

The woman's voice, appearance and appearance have long been deeply engraved in Su Yemulan's mind, and her paintings have been turned a few times. This is a picture of Yafei's daily life.

Su Yemulan stood with his pen, his lips pursed into a sharp arc, his expression was solemn, without any ordinary infatuation. His whole person was like an ancient divine weapon drinking blood, revealing a sharp murderous aura.

She suddenly shook her head sadly, hung the picture of the lady aside, and laid a piece of paper again. A new painting began.

It is still a picture of a lady from Yafei, with her figure and clothes that are just as good as her clothes, but the woman in this painting seems to be nestled in someone's arms. Her eyes are filled with a whirlwind of spring, which makes her look fascinating.

In her bedroom, hundreds of pictures of such ladies were hung on the bookshelf walls around her, and the figures and movements in each picture were different.

But when he saw the spring feeling, the tenderness in Su Yemulan's eyes instantly dissipated, and a cold light suddenly flashed, as if the beauty in the painting was lying in the arms of someone else.

Someone gently knocked on the door of Yuanhua Palace, but Su Yemulan suddenly realized that he had not heard of it, and he silently stared at the drawing paper.

The door was gently pushed open, and the female official took Shi Chen in, silently knelt down to the emperor in the hall, and left Shi Chen alone.

Shi Chen walked over in a complicated mood, thinking about where to perform the kneeling ceremony to be considered in accordance with etiquette, but he accidentally saw the picture of the beauty written by the emperor. His pupils suddenly shrank, and Yuan Ping's breathing was also stagnant.

I shouted in my heart like a storm.

He could not believe what he saw, so he looked up at hundreds of other pictures of ladies around him, and became more shocked and more confident in his judgment.

Isn’t the person in this painting the Alsalia that he is obsessed with?

Although there are many people in the world with similar faces, there will definitely be no people with the same temperament, appearance, and even the same eyes. If there was a hint of luck before this, then one of the pictures of sleeping in underwear broke his last luxury.

Alsalia is like the most exquisite doll in the world, with a white body as white as jade, but there is a mole on her right breast against her armpit!

When Alsalia fed Qianlin, Shi Chen couldn't help but take a look at it a few times, so he still remembered the mole.

However, at this moment, there is also such a black mole on the side of the breast of the character in the painting. Shi Chen has the precise position of Xiao Chu, which can determine the location of the mole.

At this moment, Shi Chen felt that something in his heart had been completely subverted, and many ideas that had been just guessing and vague before finally became clear in an instant.

The Princess of the Federation is the same person as the Virgin who once caused the empire to be in trouble!

It also has a lingering past with this female emperor...

Shi Chen's heart was completely lost at this moment, as if millions of grass mud horses were galloping by, trampling his fragile heart into pieces.

What a character like Su Yemulan, who can be called a master of self-cultivation and martial arts. How could Shi Chen's breath be confusing from her audio-visual?

So the stroke suddenly became heavy, leaving a thick ink trace under Alsalia's perfect face.

When the fantasy came true, her heart was confused. She sighed and placed the only picture of a lady that had been abandoned in more than ten years into the brazier beside her. A beautiful face was burned into the fire.

Shi Chen also noticed his incompetence and quickly calmed down his unsteady mind and tried his best to make himself look normal.

At this moment, a gentle but cold voice sounded quietly in his ears: "What is your relationship with Ya Ji?"

Shi Chen's heart trembled, gritted his teeth and pretended to be stupid and said, "What kind of virtue is the little people? How could they know Yafei?"

The Queen seemed to have expected this reaction from him, staring at him like a sharp sword, and sneered: "I almost forgot that she has another identity in your federation, the eldest princess of your Elizabeth royal family, named... Alsalia!"

Hearing this sentence, Shi Chen was completely disappointed and finally knew that the emperor had guessed his details.

But why did he look at him... he didn't think sadly, could he treat him as a mistress?

ps: I have to go out tonight, if it's too late... I will make up for it tomorrow... (To be continued...)
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