Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 144: Troublesome things left by overnight stay (3)

In Concubine Su's place, he mercilessly put the favored Concubine Yun into the cold palace. This kind of cruelty is his true attitude towards women, but he has repeatedly made exceptions to Xiao Yao, tolerant of her presumptuousness, and distressed for her injury. The pampering inadvertently revealed from his eyes was the gentlest expression she had ever seen, but those pamperings only existed for one person.

But Xiao Yao is a princess, and she is Princess Qinghe of Fengguo.

This is a naked fact, but they shared the same room last night, she never believed that nothing would happen if men and women shared the same room. The emperor liked Xiao Yao, and an emperor who left his beloved woman in his bedroom naturally pampered her. And can Xiao Yao resist the favor from the highest emperor? This is what a woman dreams of, how could she refuse, so she stayed.

This kind of incestuous secret history of the palace is actually not uncommon. The harem has been a dirty and gorgeous palace since ancient times. Incest between the emperor and his daughter-in-law, the little prince and his concubine, the princess and the prince... These things are not uncommon in the corrupt court.

And Xiao Yao and the emperor are not real siblings after all.

Although Xiao Yao made a marriage contract with King Bei Qi, as long as he is not married, everything will change. It is not difficult for the emperor to really want to keep her. Find a name to announce the princess's death, and then arrange a false identity for Xiao Yao to enter the palace. Even if the courtiers understood what was going on, they did not dare to have the slightest objection.

Coldness slipped across Xiao Lin's eyes, it seemed that she wanted to change her strategy of entering the palace.

The fragrant wind hits, and Xiao Yao, who came late, appears on the stage holding a painting fan embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

She stepped into the palace calmly, and immediately attracted the attention of the empresses of all palaces.

Today, her temples are towering, and on each side of her jet-black hair is a golden hairpin with a flying phoenix, forming a pair of phoenixes singing together. She was wearing a snowy skirt from the Western Regions that she seldom wears on weekdays. It was soft and light, and every step she took, it was like thin clouds and light smoke scattered in the wind.

Today's Xiao Yao is incomparably gorgeous, changing from his plain and plain style, and dressing up beautifully and arrogantly.

As she walked in leisurely, the ladies in the hall stagnated, and the jealousy and anger in their eyes could no longer be concealed, and they shot at her like sharp arrows.

"Good morning, sisters." Xiao Yao smiled and saluted, feeling so refreshed in his heart, as expected, it would be more comfortable to let others suffer.

The concubines snorted coldly and turned their heads away with disdain.