Chapter 219 The same scene, the same coincidence

Author: Chu Yue

After grabbing the empty hand, Wanrun was a little depressed, and when he heard this, he became even more unhappy. This was too disappointing. If you are willing to give it, give it. If you are not happy, don’t give it. How could he be like this?

She pursed her lips and said, "The emperor gave me New Year's money, but I am grateful enough? Then I will not want it."

The emperor was stunned and did not expect her to react like this.

Seeing that she clearly wrote unhappy on her little face, he was angry and funny, "Why can't you joke anymore? Take it."

He stuffed the red seal into her hands.

Wanrun had already made up his mind to not want, but after touching the thickness of the red seal, he could not resist the temptation of money.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." She thanked again and skillfully stuffed the red seal into her sleeve.

The emperor couldn't help laughing and touched her head, "Little Finance!"

After finally waiting for him to leave, Wanrun opened the red seal and counted the money inside.

It turned out to be a silver note, a total of 1,000 taels.

Wanrun smiled happily with the silver notes.

"Miss, you avoided it with a headache last night. What about tonight? I see that the emperor may still stay in Jujiu Palace tonight." At this time, Butterfly Ye whispered.

The smile on Wanrun's little face froze instantly.

The silver notes in my hand also became like a hot potato.

Sure enough, the emperor's money is not that easy to get.

Looking at the miss' sad look, Dieye sighed, "Miss, you still have to be prepared."

Wanrun also sighed and said in a depressed mood: "I understand."

In the evening, the emperor and the concubines had a meal together, and Wanrun was also invited.

When she came, there were already many concubines sitting in the room. She was about to find an inconspicuous corner to sit, but the eunuch said attentively: "Concubine Wan Jie, the emperor asked you to sit next to him."

As soon as the eunuch finished speaking, all the concubines looked at Wanrun.

Wan Run frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable. Seeing the emperor's eyes again, she had to hurry to sit down next to him.

She originally wanted to avoid the eyes of everyone and baptize, but the emperor laughed softly, "Don't have to go so fast, no one will compete for your position."

Wan Run was so angry that she was so angry that this old man was so annoying. Can you not say such misunderstood words?

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down in her seat, she noticed several contemptuous gazes that were cast towards her.

Wanrun was very depressed.

But the emperor didn't notice anything and even brought her two snacks. "It will take a while to start the meal. Let's eat some snacks first and keep your stomach."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wan Run thanked and reached out to take it.

But she ate the pastry that was obviously very sweet and soft, but it didn't taste at all.

Seeing this, the concubines present looked full of jealousy.

This Wanrun is really amazing, and the emperor loves it so much.

Wanrun chewed wax with taste, while the concubines were full of jealousy.

Not long after, Concubine Zhang came.

Seeing Wan Run sitting next to the emperor, he sneered in his heart and sat on the other side of the emperor.

The emperor glanced at her, but said nothing.

Soon, Rong Niang came too.

She brought Heng'er with her.

When she came in, she had a smile on her face, but when she saw Wan Run and Concubine Zhang sitting on both sides of the emperor, the smile on her face froze and she felt very uncomfortable.

Concubine Zhang was just there. After all, in the harem, she was the biggest position except her. It was understandable that she sat next to the emperor.

But why is Wanrun?

Why did she steal her place?

The anger accumulated in Rong Niang's heart almost broke out, but the nanny beside her held her hand before she calmed down.

She took a secret breath and led Heng'er forward.

"My son has met my father." Heng'er saluted obediently.

"I have met the emperor." Rong Niang also saluted.

After the emperor reached out to help Heng'er up, he then reached out to help Rong Niang's hand lightly, "Sit down."

Heng'er glanced at Wan Run, who was sitting beside him, and whispered: "Heng'er wants to sit with his father."

The emperor paused, reached out and picked him up, put him on his lap and sat, "Well, I'm holding you."

Seeing this, Rong Niang was delighted. It seemed that the emperor still had Heng'er in his heart.

Concubine Zhang looked at Heng'er with some jealousy. This little bastard is not old and has a lot of thoughts.

Seeing that his son was sitting on the emperor's leg, Rong Niang didn't care about the seat anymore, so she sat down to the lower seat.

As time came, the dinner began, and the palace people came in one after another with delicacies.

Immediately afterwards, singing and dancing rose.

The beautiful dancer dances in the hall.

They sometimes jump and sometimes rotate, setting the atmosphere to the extreme.

And because the dance they danced was different from the usual ones, they attracted everyone here.

When they were dancing to their climax, a dancer wearing a butterfly-shaped mask fell from the sky and fell on the shoulders of a group of dancer.

She seemed to be able to use light skills. She swung the ribbon in her hand and hung it on the beam, and she jumped up again.

The colorful ribbons flew and floated with her movements, very gorgeous.

She was like a fairy, with agility and flying figure, amazing everyone present.

Even Wanrun was stunned and forgot to eat the ribs picked up by chopsticks.

After the dance, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Today's dance is unique!" The emperor also praised.

Rong Niang smiled and said, "It's true that he danced well. It seems that these girls have taken great pains to show their happiness to the emperor and the sisters."

The emperor nodded, turned his head and looked at Wan Run. Seeing that she was staring at her, Long Xin was very happy, "Well, everyone is rewarded."

The dancers knelt down happily and kowtowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Bang!"

The dancer wearing a butterfly mask suddenly slid off her face, revealing her face behind her mask.

The audience was quiet, and then, someone exclaimed, "What a beautiful person!"

Pull everyone's thoughts back.

The concubines took a breath and looked at the dancer with shock.

In fact, there were already two stunning beauties present, one was the beautiful and elegant imperial concubine, and the other was the beautiful and elegant.

The beauty of the dancer in front of him is a kind of cold beauty, which is a completely different type from those two.

Like all the concubines, Wanrun was stunned.

The girl was so beautiful and had a very special temperament.

only……

Why is the mask she suddenly fell so similar to her in the past?

Wanrun was not stupid. I soon realized that this was not a coincidence, but intentional, for...

She turned her head and looked at the emperor beside her.

As expected, the emperor looked at Wudiao's eyes and was amazed.

A moment later, he came to his senses and asked with great interest: "What's your name?"

"My name is Bingling." The dancer seemed to have not expected the mask to fall off. She lowered her head in panic and replied in panic.

"Bing Ling? It's very consistent with your temperament. I will give you the title of Ling Beauty." The emperor said.
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