The Emperor, holding Princess Qin's hand, went to the Eastern Hall, and the expressions of the people present varied.
Zhuang Gui Ban faintly sighed, and returned to the main hall with her own people.
Shu beauty looked enviously at it for a moment, sighed softly and turned, returning melancholy to the west pavilion.
The others also dispersed.
Miao talented bit her lips, with dissatisfaction and envy in her eyes, but could only stomp her feet and turn back to her place.
Here, when no one was left to see, Emperor Jing Yuan suddenly lifted Yu Yao into his arms.
Listening to the woman's screams by his ear, he unconsciously raised his lips in a smile, feeling very pleased.
Yu Yao quickly hooked her arm around Yuan Yuan's neck and looked at the handsome face in front of her. Her heart wondered: this dog emperor's style is wrong. She is playing an idol drama with her?
She gave a quick glance and saw Liuli and Hupu, who were following behind, their faces as red as a monkey's buttocks.
Zhe zhe, these two girls have very thin faces, even red as a monkey's buttocks.
The Emperor of Scenery held her into the inner room, put her gently on the bed, looked at her up and down a few times, and suspiciously said: "I feel you've become heavier."
On her first night in the emperor's bed, she was light as cotton, but there was still meat where there should be.
But this time when he picked her up, he felt like she had gained weight, but she didn't look much fatter.
Listening to Yuan Yuan's words, Yu Yao didn't care much about it. She really got fatter, the original host was as thin as a bamboo stick, ugly to death, not to mention she opened beauty effect.
This man might not even be able to finish him, he might have all sorts of complaints.
During this period, she has been eating well, and she has gained a lot of weight, but it has been gained in the right places.
In the places where it shouldn't grow, it will not grow an inch.
With more than a month having passed, the effects of the beauty pills, whitening pills, and body sculpting pills she took back then have been fully exerted.
Even if she turned off the beauty effect at this moment, she would still be a stunning beauty.
Although her heart didn't care, her eyes looked melancholy at the Emperor of Scenery and swelled with tears. She complained dejectedly: "Does the Emperor despise this servant?"
When the Emperor of Scenery spoke, he had already regretted it. As a gallant emperor, he naturally understood women's hearts best. Saying a beauty is fat is like saying they are ugly.
This would definitely make her sad.
Seeing her face full of grievances, he was at a loss for the first time. He hurriedly explained: "No no, the beauty of my empress is unparalleled in the palace. I can't find any more beautiful woman than my empress. I like her too much to reject her."
"Really? Are you kidding me? You just said you were disappointed in me."
Yu Yao looked at his flattering appearance and chuckled inwardly. Although she looked grieved on her face, she asked with a sob.
"Really, as the Son of Heaven, would I deceive a mere woman?"
The Emperor nodded repeatedly. He didn't lie. The woman in front of him is indeed the most beautiful in the palace. Even the two most beautiful women, Li Fei and Zhen Fei, would be a few steps behind her.
But inwardly, he thought she was very bold. No concubine in the palace dared to question him like this.
Even if what he said made them unhappy, they could only endure it without showing it.
"So delicate? Can't you bear a single word of dissatisfaction?"
The Emperor of Scenery scratched her nose affectionately and didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he thought she was true to herself and had her own personality.
She is much more interesting than those who are servile and always try to please him.
She has a beautiful face, is open to sleeping with him, and has a charming personality. She fits perfectly into his heart.
Yu Yao gave a smirk. She had been serving Emperor Jing for more than a month, so the novelty should have passed by now.
To maintain favor and not be forgotten, she needed to show a different side of herself.
"It's all because of the Emperor's favor. I'm not a concubine."
She giggled and remembered something. A mischievous glint flashed in her eyes. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "The Emperor please wait here. I'll be right back."
Emperor Jing watched her sly smile and knew that this woman had some new trick waiting for him.
He flashed a few glints of interest in his eyes and raised a charming thin lip, "Okay, don't keep the Emperor waiting for too long."
The voice is deep and magnetic, as if it has a hook, and each word weaves out an ambiguous aura in the air.
Saying that, he leaned back slightly, half reclining on the soft sofa, his posture relaxed and lazy, his gaze fixed on the door of the inner room.
Yu Yao smiled and entered the inner room, finding the clothes she had made for her attendance at the emperor's bed. She didn't ask for help from Pu Luo and Li Huo, instead sending them out herself and changing herself.
The black veil dress, which outlines the beauty of the slender figure, does not hide anything at all. Instead, it introduces infinite imagination in an ambiguous and revealing manner.
A pure black belt tied a beautiful bow at the waist.
The waist, which was already extremely thin, looked even more slender due to the black belt. People couldn't help but wonder if they would break their slender waist if they applied a little more force.
Yu Yao looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and even she couldn't help blushing at the sight of herself in the mirror.
There were no people in the inner room, and the slaves outside had also been sent to the courtyard. It was just Emperor Jing by himself, so she didn't need to wear an outer robe to cover up outside.
She walked out like this, the black veil dress rustling gently as she moved, as if it was carrying a mysterious temptation.
The Emperor of Scenery, who was originally lying lazily on the soft sofa, became suddenly fervent as his eyes fell on her. His throat involuntarily rolled.
He slowly straightened his body, and his gaze was drawn as if by a magnet, fixed tightly on her.
