The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the air, and the swaying white curtains add a bit of mystery. Sandalwood is slowly burning in the incense burner on the side. On the high bed and soft couch, between the swaying and floating curtains, there is a graceful and plump figure. The figure gradually became clear in front of Shen Zhenzhu. Her red phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, three thousand clouds on her temples were blowing in the wind, her jade face was shiny, her slightly raised thin lips added a bit of sensuality, and her casual eyes had an indescribable expression. Charm, indeed, has a charming face.

Even when she was thirty, she was still as delicate, delicate and smooth as a young girl. No wonder the old pervert Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was fascinated by her. When Shen Zhenzhu saw her for the first time, she felt that this woman was too coquettish, like a vixen. Same.

However, compared with her own, Shen Zhenzhu always felt that her refined face looked more comfortable. Beautiful women are generally unwilling to admit the beauty of others and have a sense of superiority.

Shen Pearl secretly glanced at Lu Haozhan who was standing aside. Men and women would usually be fascinated when they see such a woman. Unexpectedly, this boy had good concentration, with a solemn look on his face, and a bit of disgust between his eyebrows. .

"See you, Your Majesty!" Lu Haozhan and Shen Zhenzhen bent down at the same time and saluted Concubine Yang. "Get up, there is no need to be formal!" Concubine Yang smiled lightly and blessed her hands slightly.[

Mom, this voice is as sweet as that oriole. God is so unfair. He has given her such a beautiful face, but even her voice is so boring. It’s strange that men’s ears are not soft after hearing it.

"I don't know what your Majesty is talking about when she summons my grandson!" Lu Haozhan breathed out a gentle and respectful voice.

"There is nothing special, I just want to see you. I heard that you were injured when you came back a few days ago, and I am really worried. You also know that the one who the emperor loves the most is you, the emperor's eldest grandson. I The palace also feels that among the many royal descendants, you are the most outstanding. Now that I see that you are safe and sound, I am relieved!" Concubine Yang smiled and looked at Lu Haozhan charmingly, with an ambiguous look in her eyes. Feelings come.

This damn woman, she is still in her thirties and still discharges her electricity randomly. She actually wants to seduce her grandson. She is really shameless.

Shen Zhuzhu cursed angrily in her heart, it seems that history says that Yang Guifei's beauty is a bad thing, she looks like a vixen, she can't keep her soul when she sees a handsome man, she deserves to be hanged in the future.

"Thank you, Imperial Concubine, for your concern." Lu Haozhan said calmly, his eyes always looking elsewhere.

"This must be the future Princess Chu, Shen Zhenzhu of the Shen family in Jinan." Concubine Yang Shiran turned her gaze to Shen Zhenzhu, and looked at Shen Zhenzhu with a playful expression.

"Back to the Queen, the daughter of the people is Shen Zhenzhu!" Shen Zhenzhu bent down and said respectfully.

"Sure enough, the beauty of the country is heavenly, and people are more beautiful than flowers, but I am outclassed. Look at this tender and tender skin, look at this figure, I really can't find anyone else in this harem. ." Concubine Yang covered her mouth and smiled, but there was a bit more jealousy in her eyes. No matter how much the people in the palace said about her beauty, there is no doubt that she will eventually grow old through the experience of the years and will no longer be the same. of dazzling brilliance.

"The empress is so praised that she cannot deserve the pearls. If we talk about beauty, it cannot compare with the grace of the empress. Mr. Li Bai even wrote a poem for the empress himself. The clouds think of the clothes and the flowers think of the face. The spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is rich. Even the fairy in Yaochi

When I see the empress, I am ashamed to leave. But isn’t it just looking back and smiling, and three thousand pink and white flowers have no color!” Women who are getting closer to middle age like others to flatter their beauty and youth, and Concubine Yang is no exception.
Chapter completed!