Concubine Zhen was stunned, why did the emperor's interest suddenly change tonight? He actually asked her to put on a mask and have fun with him?
However, she did not dare to disobey the emperor's order, so she obeyed and walked towards the mask. Two maids on one side stepped forward and carefully put on the human skin mask for Concubine Zhen.
As soon as the maid withdrew, Concubine Zhen raised her eyes and saw a face that looked exactly like a princess reflected in the smooth bronze mirror!
The emperor... actually made her wear the mask of Princess Yu!
God, this... what is going on? Concubine Zhen was secretly shocked. It seems that the legend in the palace is that Princess Yu is the daughter of the emperor's favorite woman. It should be good. The emperor's love for Princess Yu is not like ordinary people.
The love between father and daughter, then in the future, the emperor will definitely make Princess Yu his concubine?[
Thinking of this, Concubine Zhen's beautiful and slightly indifferent face appeared in front of her eyes. That face was very charming, and when it showed a bright smile, it was even more unforgettable. No wonder the emperor would be so perverted in asking her to wear the princess hat.
The mask is meant to turn her into a princess, right?
"Why don't you come over?" King Ming over there was a little impatient. Concubine Zhen quickly stood up and walked to the side of the dragon couch. She was pulled hard by King Ming and fell softly into his arms.
Prince Ming held Concubine Zhen's face in his hands, as if he saw that woman's sweet smile again, and the blood in his body suddenly boiled, as if the woman lying in his arms was the woman he missed day and night...
The palace suddenly felt like spring.
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In Concubine Hua's Ninghua Palace, Concubine De sat upside down on her left, tasting a cup of beauty tea with a smile.
The two beloved concubines have never had any major conflicts. In the eyes of others, they are like sisters, sharing blessings and suffering together.
The sweet smell filled the Ninghua Palace. The maid quietly added precious ambergris to the incense burner. Concubine Hua looked across the pavilion and towards the emperor's palace.
Now Prince Ming is spending a spring night with Concubine Zhen.
"Sister, are you telling the truth?" Concubine De suddenly asked in a deep voice. Concubine Hua's beautiful eyes narrowed her eyes coldly, smiled faintly, dismissed the maid, and picked up a glass of mellow red wine.
"Of course, yesterday, my sister went to the palace to attend, and the emperor actually asked her to wear Princess Yu's bitch mask. If it wasn't for the emperor's sake, my sister would have torn off the mask long ago!"