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Chapter 1207 My Palace Is Absolutely Gorgeous 11
'Ding——Fengxingche blackening value -5 (88/100)'

"His Majesty?"

When Feng Xingche was slightly stunned, Yan Luo blinked his eyes, and moved a little closer again, that gentle breath sprinkled on Feng Xingche's face.

The sweet fragrance gave Feng Xingche an indescribable feeling.

These beautiful eyes are full of admiration and obsession for him, so he can't help... a little obsessed.

But this emotion is undeserved.

She is the arrogant and domineering young lady of the Yan family, and she shouldn't have such emotions towards anyone who has such emotions towards her.

That would be very dangerous, because whether it is the Yan family or the Empress Dowager's natal He family, they are all stumbling blocks in his way forward, and he will eradicate them sooner or later.

Feng Xingche withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to push Yan Luo away a little, let her sit down on the seat, slightly avoiding her beautiful bright eyes, and said, "If you eat too early, my concubine should go back, today's affairs Too many, I will wait until the afternoon to see you."

Yan Luo blinked his eyes, and responded with a light smile, "Okay, this concubine will arrange a delicious meal for His Majesty in the afternoon."

Feng Xingche responded, and watched Yan Luo get up, the red silk veil on his body was scattered, dragging slightly on the ground, the black hair on the back was slightly curly, with silver and red jewels on it.

I always knew that she was beautiful, but I really didn't feel like today.

Lively and fragrant, there really is a feeling that the beauty is beyond the skin, it is still gorgeous, but it has an inexplicable spirituality.

Feng Xingche just put this fleeting doubt in his heart, and also responded, letting Yan Luo leave.

Watching the figure in the red dress leave, he raised his hand and pinched his brow slightly, closed his eyes for a long time and opened them again, the eyes that were originally somewhat cloudy were clear again, with calmness and indifference.

He casually ate two more mouthfuls of food, then got up, and couldn't help but glanced at the seat next to him again, Yan Luo's voice and appearance appeared in front of his eyes again, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, Feng Xingche turned around, without any hesitation. Leave without hesitation.

And Yan Luo went all the way back to the palace, and picked a few peonies from the imperial garden along the way, and by the way, the concubines who were waiting in the imperial garden, looking forward to a chance encounter with the emperor, taunted a few words .

Not long after noon, he returned to the palace.

Yan Luo's palace is called Fenhua Palace, and the palace is lit with rich fragrance of flowers and spices all the year round.

This made Yan Luo, who had just returned from the Imperial Garden, frowned slightly.

Holding four or five extremely gorgeous red peonies in his hand, Yan Luo dared to pick the flowers in the imperial garden just like this.

The fire-colored dress matched with the fire-colored peonies were in full bloom at Yan Luo's fair fingertips.

Yan Luo squinted his eyes halfway, and said, "Find me a plain vase, and open all the windows for me, and let me clear out all the incense in the incense burner."

Jiu Tao was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, don't you like this scent the most?"

"Now I don't like it as much as before. I want to change the taste. I will light up the incense that Ben Gong made some time ago when I had nothing to do, so as to clear the taste."

The original owner is usually idle and bored in the palace, and occasionally likes to mix fragrances, but he has saved a lot.

Jiu Tao just paused, although she felt strange that Yan Luo had always disliked that kind of elegant fragrance.

(End of this chapter)