There are many rules for palace maids and eunuchs in the palace, but there are not so many requirements for Yan Xiaomo, the empress is in charge, there is no harem at all, to say that the harem is also a group of men, with his current identity, he can enter the harem.

However, in order to cause unnecessary controversy, Yan Xiaomo almost never stepped into the harem.

No matter how many male favorites Wu Zetian has raised in the harem, it has nothing to do with her.

It's just that although Yan Xiaomo didn't enter the harem, she was still controversial by those courtiers, saying that she was the most favored male favorite around Wu Zetian, and some said that she might become the new husband of Her Majesty the Empress in the future.

This is all nonsense, Yan Xiaomo ignored it.

However, it's not that she can't find herself if she ignores those troubles.

"Is he the empress's new love now?"

"Dressed in red, it's really conspicuous."

Two voices came from a distance, Yan Xiaomo was lying on the trunk of a tree at the moment, holding a dog's tail grass in her mouth, wearing red men's clothes on her body to look heroic and heroic.

Now the sun outside is scorching, she is lying on the tree and sleeping well, but she is noisy by two voices, her brows are slightly furrowed, and she lifts her eyelids lazily.

A fiery red, it is really conspicuous in the crowd, and with that outstanding face, there is a dragon and a phoenix among people.

"You are Yan Jiu?" The two came to the foot of the linden tree and looked up at the bright red on the tree.

Yan Xiaomo stretched her waist lazily, got up slowly, glanced at the two people under the tree with evil eyes, the corners of her lips raised, and she knew that she was very aggressive, "You two are looking for me, what's the matter?" ”

There's a touch of magnetism in the sound, and it's really appealing.

Song Ci and Chu Rong came back to their senses, this young man in red is indeed handsome, the smile just now seduced the soul, no wonder the empress likes it, such a man, just looking at them feel excited.

The young man's face is heroic, and he is dressed in a red power suit, which makes the whole person more refreshing and neat.

The young man in red jumped down from the Bodhi tree easily, his movements were indescribably chic and handsome, and his clothes flew up, floating like a fairy.

"I don't know who you are?"

Yan Xiaomo is neither humble nor arrogant, in this palace, she only needs to bow down to Wu Zetian, and she doesn't need to pay attention to other people.

"Song Ci." The blue-robed man nodded politely towards Yan Xiaomo, without the slightest hint of previous rudeness.

"Chu Rong." The green-robed man looked at Yan Xiaomo carefully.

While they were looking at themselves, Yan Xiaomo was also looking at them, the two men were still with good facial features and handsome faces, but according to her picky score, these two people were only seventy points, like Li Bailanlingwang Ninety, there was a gap between one and the other.

"You are also the empress's male favorite?"

Chu Rong asked, a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes, as long as it was related to the empress, he had to be on guard.

Song Ci stared at Yan Xiaomo, waiting for Yan Xiaomo's answer, he was naturally on the same front as Chu Rong.

"Just ask this?" Yan Xiaomo snorted, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

If she were a man, would these two still have a place to speak?

"I'm not, I'm a royal guard, thank you."

Yan Xiaomo put down this sentence and turned around and left resolutely, leaving Song Ci and Chu Rong with a beautiful back.

"Is this boy really no threat to us?" Chu Rong looked at Yan Xiaomo's back blankly, stunned.

"Even if it's a threat, what can we do?"

Song Ci's voice looked a little helpless.