The original host is indeed beautiful, but since the new emperor didn't notice her before, he probably won't notice her now... right?

Zhu Chu really feels that sometimes, beauty is also a kind of trouble.

The Holy One did not speak. Naturally, no one else dared to speak. For a moment, the air became silent. Only the slight rustling of the corners of his clothes could be heard. The man walked steadily and slowly walked down from the sedan chair.

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"Keep your head up."

The emperor's voice was indifferent and undisciplined. It was obviously very light, but it carried a majesty that was difficult to ignore.

Zhu Chu's heart skipped a beat and he raised his head, just in time to look into those enchanting purple eyes.

Everyone said that the birth of the new emperor was an ominous omen. When he was born, it coincided with a severe drought that had never happened in a century, so he was rejected by the Supreme Emperor. However, he did not expect that during the subsequent fight for the throne, he would become

A potential stock that no one thought of.

Putting aside these rumors, he can even be regarded as a wise king to some extent, but in the past he left a deep impression on others, and everyone was still afraid of him.

The emperor had obviously just returned from the imperial court. He was wearing a luxurious dragon robe with lifelike dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread. The tassels hanging on his crown swayed slightly as he leaned forward.

He looked at Zhu Chu carefully, and it was clear that the aura around him was cold and cold, but the corners of his thin, bright red lips were raised casually, as if he had seen something interesting, and he asked: "What is your name, and which palace are you from?"

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In feudal society, the emperor was the supreme being. The influence of childhood environment on the formation of human character cannot be ignored.

Zhu Chu was very happy that the fragment was the emperor, but at the same time he felt a little melancholy.

Although she thought so in her heart, on the surface she was still a well-educated young lady, and she answered his question obediently: "Luo Chu, a civilian girl, is from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

The emperor has never acknowledged the harem that the queen mother has prepared for him. The daughters of these ministers' families are not really palace maids, so they still need to pay some attention to their titles.

The system had to lament that its host still had a snack machine with him.

Jun Yan lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the girl for a while with his narrow and beautiful eyes. The purple light in his eyes was beautiful. He suddenly leaned down and put his slender fingertips in front of the girl.

He still looked like a superior king, his voice was flat and there was no trace of warmth: "Very good, then follow me."

Seeing this action of the Holy Lord, the eyes of the old eunuch following him almost popped out of his head.

That is to say, he is the only one who dares to raise his head and take a look. Those who have their heads lowered now will be frightened when they see His Majesty's actions.

What he said was so ambiguous that Zhu Chu didn't bother to find out what he meant, so he simply followed his words and put his hand on it, while also placing the flowerpot he was holding on the ground.

The little eunuch could fully understand what was happening out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

When they first met, he was still sighing that the girl was beautiful, but in the blink of an eye, she was attracted by the Holy Emperor. Is this what the palace often said, that she was born rich and destined?

He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was going to change in the harem.
Chapter completed!