The Emperor's Favorite [49]

Only His Royal Highness Rong Jing smiled and did not speak.

Of course he knew who the fox had become.

The country and the city are captivated, and the water is beautiful.

Even the emperor was worried.

His Royal Highness raised his glass.

The warbler in the hall sings and dances.

However, there were few people who really appreciated it, and it wasn't until Pingwuhou's daughter came up to dance that everyone's eyes were scattered a little more.

The woman's flower and moon appearance is a rare appearance.

It's a sight to behold.

The dance is a good dance, with slender hands and long sleeves.

Brilliant color.

The emperor looked appreciative: "What's your name?" ”

The woman bent slightly: "Your Majesty, the courtier's name is Gu Zhaorong." ”

"That's a really good name, it's very flattering to you."

The emperor looked at the face in front of him, and he really had a rare beauty.

It's just that...

"It's just that I've seen the face of the crown princess, no matter how stunning this Gu Zhaorong is, that's all."

His Royal Highness poured a glass of wine and said drunkly.

He smiled slightly and said to the Sixth Highness, "Could it be that the Sixth Brother is interested in her?" ”

The Sixth Highness put down the cup: "Don't worry, the second brother hasn't married yet, what am I anxious about." He threw the question to His Second Highness Rong Jing.

Rong Jing smiled but did not speak.

What is on each other's minds like mirrors.

There is only one crown princess, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is always His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

And, the position of the emperor, even more so.

Sitting in this position, I don't want anything.

"Lone sees that you dance well, and I hear that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why don't you write a poem for Lone?" The emperor's tone was a little careless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

That Gu Zhaorong showed a smile.

Looks like a fairy.

It took a lot of other ministers' sons, and one by one, their eyes were glued to her.

Gu Zhaorong caught a glimpse of it.

The purple-eyed young man lowered his eyes, his slender hand fell on the white fox, and he never moved away for half a minute, and his gorgeous thin lips had a bewitching arc.

The appearance is exquisite and beautiful.

Peerless.

She paused slightly, and then went to see the Second Highness and them, and she was also a little careless.

Gu Zhaorong was already very uncomfortable in his heart.

It was nothing like she had in mind.

But it doesn't matter, she is so special, so different, she will definitely attract the attention of these princes.

So he slowly spoke: "The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March, and the lonely sail was far away and the blue sky was ......"

As soon as this poem came out, many eyes in the hall looked at it.

Gu Zhaorong was very proud in his heart.

The emperor was even more amazed: "You came up with this poem?" ”

Gu Zhaorong nodded: "Your Majesty, this is one of the poems written by the courtiers." ”

Su Ci raised his eyes and looked.

She tilted her head slightly, a little confused.

Rong Yuan touched the little fox's ear, a little dissatisfied: "What are you watching her do?" ”

Su Ci shook his head.

She asked, "All of them, Gu Zhaorong.."

The system said: "Gu Zhaorong has crossed over!" Memorize those poems and now consider them your own, cub! This woman must be trying to seduce Rong Yuan, you can't be negligent! On those TV series, these crossing girls generally hook people away like this! ”

Rong Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the fox in his arms, looking a little careless.

The purple eyes were deep.

"It's just one of them." The emperor was a little surprised: "What about the others?" ”

"I'll test you alone."

"Yiqiu composed a poem for Lonely."

Gu Zhaorong was confident: "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late and autumn ......"

And those ministers, they couldn't imagine that Ping Wuhou's daughter was so outstanding.