Ping An took Fang Ya and left quickly. Coincidentally, the emperor came out from the inside and was about to go somewhere.
Otherwise, with Fang Ya's status as a maid, how could she be qualified to meet the emperor
So Ping An immediately thanked the emperor loudly, Fang Ya pretended to be stunned for a moment, looked directly at the emperor for a few seconds, and then suddenly knelt down, as if frightened.
The emperor didn't want to see Luo Qingqing at all now, but when he saw Fang Ya, he was stunned. Where did this beauty come from.
Fang Ya was really beautiful, and at the age of seventeen, her figure was even more graceful and affectionate. Coupled with her face like icy muscles and jade bones, the emperor immediately fell in love with her.
"Damn this maidservant, seeing Tian En for the first time, she lost her composure, and asked the emperor to punish her." Fang Ya's voice was also pleasant.
Ping An felt that, how could all the advantages be taken by one person.
If this girl can't impress the emperor, she will lose.
Sure enough, the emperor said, "You raise your head."
Fang Ya raised her head slowly, a pair of black grape-like clear water eyes were stained with a thin mist, Ping An heard the sound of the emperor gasping for air.
Safety,"… "
At this time, Luo Qingrou also rushed over, but she always liked to wear red, with her hair full of jewels and emeralds, and Fang Ya was like people from two worlds.
It's not that Luo Qingrou is not beautiful, but that the emperor has been looking at her recently, and he will definitely feel fatigued, so seeing a woman like Fang Ya who is so fairy-like and elegant, he will definitely be moved.
"My concubine greets Your Majesty. Your Majesty, where are you going? How about I have dinner with you tonight." Luo Qingrou immediately clung to him, holding the emperor's arm.
"Aifei go back first, come to accompany me at night." The emperor gently pushed her.
"Your Majesty." Luo Qingrou didn't want to leave, she had to watch the emperor and this vixen.
"Didn't you see the eighth daughter-in-law here? Stop making trouble! Go back first!" The emperor's attitude towards Luo Qingrou was already quite conniving.
Luo Qingrou still had a brain, so she twitched a few times, and then went back unwillingly.
After Ping'an thanked him, he took Fang Ya and left. When he walked more than ten meters away, Fang Ya suddenly stopped, and slowly turned his head to look at the emperor. After only one glance, he turned his head and left with Ping An.
That glance made the emperor feel his heart pounding.
He just felt as if he was twenty years younger all of a sudden, and his world was blooming.
When she returned safely, she looked at Fang Ya, "Are you really willing to enter the palace and be the emperor's woman?"
"My servant is willing." Fang Ya replied shyly.
Pingan thought about it, but the emperor is only in his thirties now, not even forty. In modern times, if he is not married and rich, he is a proper diamond king and five, plus the emperor is actually very tall. Good-looking, and very majestic, it is not surprising that women like it.
"Okay, then I will arrange for you to enter the palace, but you have to remember the Luo family's kindness to you." Ping An said.
Fang Ya was apprehensive and thanked.
Just when Ping An thought everything was going well, she received a piece of news that made her angry.
The emperor actually ordered Zhao Xiang to follow King Yi to go to Yi Kingdom!
It is said that the eldest princess even ran to intercede with the emperor. She didn't want her son to go to war, but was rejected by the emperor.
Ping'an was really angry, Luo Qingrou must have done this!
The same is true of the bastard Zhao Xiang. It is estimated that he still hasn't been able to dispel the idea of going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
Is the battlefield a good place? If it doesn't work out, I will lose my life.
When the eldest princess learned about it, she was so angry that she fell ill.
That night, Ping An asked Zhao Xiang to meet him in Zhuangzi.
Ping An did not expect that King Yi would come with him.
King Yi is thirty years old this year. He is the emperor's half-brother. He has been guarding the border and is loyal to the emperor.
Of course, a man like Yi Wang is different from a boy like Zhao Xiangmeng Huo who is less than twenty years old. He is very big and tall, the kind of strong man who has been fighting for many years, but he is quite handsome, and his skin is rare and fair. , even with a majestic expression, he still couldn't hide his romantic and handsome appearance.
When Ping An saw him, "..."
Zhao Xiang is just behind King Yi, just like a little follower.
Ping An quickly saluted Yi Wang, and after Yi Wang asked her to excuse her, Ping An asked him to sit down.
Zhao Xiang put the two jugs of wine in his hands on the table, and he didn't dare to sit down as if he had done something wrong.
Pingan annoyed him, ignored him, and sat down by herself, but she didn't speak, Zhao Xiang really didn't dare to sit down.
King Yi glanced at the little girl beside him, and said, "Xiangzi sit."
Zhao Xiang glanced at Ping An, and Ping An glared at him, "Look at what I am doing, and no one cut you with a knife and wouldn't let you sit down! I just asked you to eat today."
Seeing this, Zhao Xiang immediately sat down and poured wine for the two of them.
Because of the presence of King Yi, the atmosphere was a bit dull, until Zhao Xiang said to go to the bathroom, there were only two people left on the table, Ping An and King Yi.
King Yi looked at her and said, "I really didn't expect anyone to be able to subdue Xiangzi. You made him look like a different person. He's still so afraid of you."
"Yi Wang, these are not important, what is important is Zhao Xiang's kung fu of the triangle cat, isn't he looking for death in the battlefield?"
"This king will not let him die." King Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it.
"A sword has no eyes."
"Is that why you can't trust me?" King Yi held his wine glass and looked at her. This little girl is very interesting, especially when she is angry, she looks like a little puffer fish.
"You are the coach, how can you still follow him all the time?" Ping An muttered, feeling a little hairy in his heart. After all, King Yi is a god of killing. He has killed countless people on the battlefield, and his evil spirit is very heavy. Even if he has restrained himself, it is still unbearable for ordinary people of.
"I won't let him be in danger." Yi Wang put down his glass and looked at her seriously.
Safety,"… "
She blinked her eyes, and suddenly felt that King Yi was very familiar to her, very much like him she was looking for.
"Uncle, Ping An, what are you talking about? The atmosphere is so serious." Zhao Xiang walked in with a smile on his face.
"Uncle?" Ping An looked at Zhao Xiang.
"That's right, King Yi is my uncle. Oh, my mother and King Yi are siblings, so I am closer to King Yi than to the emperor." Zhao Xiang explained in a low voice.
Ping An's eyes fell on King Yi's face again, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt like it. She was slightly surprised, did he also travel here
Or... he's dead too and this is just his reincarnation
When Pingan thought about it, he felt a mess in his heart, and kept staring at King Yi.
King Yi raised his eyebrows. Few people dare to stare at him like this, especially the little girl.
Zhao Xiang was also a little dumbfounded, pulled Ping An, and signaled her to be reserved, it is impolite to stare at people like this, even though he is his uncle, he is still a man!