In the Qingxi Palace, Wang Shuqing waited from dawn to dusk, but she only heard the news that His Majesty had arrived at the palace.

The tea cup in her hand fell to the ground, and the tea spilled on the pomegranate skirt, but she had no intention of paying attention, only her eyes were extremely dim.

She murmured, "I cannot fall out of favor." She had climbed up from a concubine step by step. If she fell out of favor, who would she rely on in the future?

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"Your Majesty, do you look good tonight, concubine?" Zhao Feifei placed his fingers on her chest with a seductive look on his face. She exhaled from her red lips and slowly bent down, revealing a white ravine.

Emperor Xuan Zhao held her in his arms, tapped her lips with his fingers, "Go to bed."

Zhao Feifei licked her lips subconsciously, with a bit of seduction and charm, but gradually, there was a double vision in front of her eyes, and she felt that her waist was being hugged, and the person in front of her leaned forward to kiss her softly.

She couldn't help but raised her neck and wrapped herself around him. She gasped softly and tried to get back into the palace, but Emperor Xuan Zhao was standing at the window, looking out of the window with a calm expression.

On the large bed, the woman's waist was twisting and her face was full of confusion and fascination.

Emperor Xuan Zhao walked back to sit on the soft couch, poured a cup of tea, gently washed the powder from his fingertips, then sipped the tea and waited for the night to pass.

When the morning light passed by, Emperor Xuan Zhao was no longer in Tianluo Palace, but Zhao Zhaoyi's face was filled with contentment. She was lying sideways on the soft couch, her eyebrows charming and affectionate.

A pair of cat eyes seem to be shining with light, making people's hearts itch and say, "My tea is so good."

Chang Xia came in with it and said, "The apricot cake tea that the empress wanted, today I am going to the imperial kitchen, and the manager of the imperial kitchen came out to greet me."

Zhao Feifei's long hair was spread out, and he smiled lazily when he heard this, "This is how it is in the harem. It has long been the norm to suppress the low when the high rises."

She stood up, and her hair fell down, covering her fair skin. The faint traces on it made several maids blush.

"Change my clothes," Zhao Feifei stood in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the charming woman in front of him, and smiled.

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Wang Zhaoyi was disappointed after all. She mocked herself and touched her cheek, "The beauty must be broken before we grow old."

She slowly walked to the palace wall and looked up at the high palace door, "Even so, I will let the culprit fall to the muddy bottom with me."

She didn't know when, but there was a bit of sadness between her eyebrows. She stared at the palace wall, and there was an unbreakable gloom deep in her eyes.

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"Bang" the tea cup in Concubine De's hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Jade came over in a hurry, "Is your Majesty okay?"

Concubine De shook her head, "It's okay, my hand slipped, just clean it up."

She frowned and stood up, "Zhenzhu, follow me to change clothes."

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In the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Xuan Zhao looked at the woman kneeling on the ground. Not long after, her brows became much more haggard, and she was no longer as charming and beautiful as she was when she was beside Concubine De.

At this time, he was kneeling in the temple, his body was trembling, and his face was full of fear and terror.

Emperor Xuan Zhao looked away, "How much do you know about Concubine De?"

This person was Hong Yu. When she heard this, she trembled and said, "Slave, I don't know anything."

Emperor Xuan Zhao didn't have the patience to waste time with her, "That's all, An Thirteen, take the person down and make sure to ask questions clearly."

"Yes." A black shadow appeared, and in Hong Yu's frightened eyes, he covered his mouth and took the person away. After a while, he disappeared into the palace.
Chapter completed!