Chapter 611

At that time, Jing Jiaren also advised him that if some people are not together, it also depends on fate. The relationship between him and 77 is shallow.

No matter whether it was deep or shallow, Hao lianche never had the idea of giving up at all. He only knew that since he recognized it, he would not let go. The road was blocked and long. He could wait.

However, according to the current situation, even if he can wait, some people are impatient.

It's very late. He still wants to come. He wants to see what these people are doing.

After the renovation, the interior of Debao Pavilion is extremely luxurious. The pepper wall is used. It's too troublesome to move the gold and silver devices that have been stored here before. Jing beauty simply ordered the palace people to arrange them according to the inner frame. At first glance, it is 100 times more luxurious than the star picking hall where your majesty originally lived.

When the dancer who had arrived earlier was helped in by the palace maid, she was also dazzled by the decoration of the head here.

"Madam, this way, please."

The dancer stepped down, and her tone seemed to be trying her best to endure and rejoice, with some unbelievable tone, "what do you call me?"

The palace maid didn't know why, and her eyebrows became more and more honest and replied, "your empress is the first beauty selected by your majesty after she ascended the throne. It's really lucky to be sent to such a beautiful place today."

This is the true words of the palace maids. In their eyes, the dancer can get the favor of her majesty by dancing and become a person of honor, which is much better than the inferior palace maids who hold salaries and do the work of serving people.

Probably the maid's words pleased the dancer. She reached out and groped around her waist for a moment, took out some golden melon seeds and handed them to the maid, "these are for you."

The palace maid was overjoyed and hurried to accept the gratitude. With the reward, she served even more attentively. "Empress, your majesty will come later. Let's take a bath first."

"OK."

The dancer's hand rested on the maid's wrist. Just now the maid's words of "empress" made the dancer float up, and her steps were even lighter. After bathing, she was waiting for bed. Everything came naturally. Just now, she really felt that she had a bit of the authority of empress Hougong.

There is a secluded soup pool in Debao Pavilion. The milk white soup pool is covered with rose petals and smells fragrant. The only gauze worn by the dancer gradually fades away, and her whole body is naked. She walks down the white jade steps step by step. Her smooth skin is gradually hidden by water. There are no inch strands on her body, and the white gauze on her face has not been removed.

The maid waiting on one side was about to take it off for her, but she was stopped by the dancer. "It's better for your majesty to take it off himself."

"Yes..."

Having been soaking in the soup pool for half an hour, the dancer after taking a bath and burning incense only wore a red gauze, looming, graceful and imaginative.

Everything was ready. She was lying on her couch in a drunken posture, waiting for the arrival of the new emperor.

Unexpectedly, she was drowsy after waiting.

She was awakened by the cold wind. As soon as she saw that it was almost midnight, her majesty had not come yet. She called the palace maid to dress her up again, sat quietly on the couch and waited for Hao lianche's arrival.

If you pay attention at this time, although she looks calm, her fingers are entangled and a little nervous.

She waited almost half an hour, and the rustle of footsteps came in. She immediately sat upright and took a deep breath for several times before she gradually calmed down.

To her amazement, there were not only one person, but several.

The pungent smell of wine also floated in. Hao lianche's clothes were wet, as if he had just fished out of the wine pool and meat forest.

"What's going on?" The dancer's momentum has always been very careful. She forgot that she was just a tribute and had no right to interfere with her Majesty's affairs.

The chamberlains, who bowed their heads, dared not speak, put down their majesty and bowed back.

It was not easy to lift the drunken Hao lianche onto the couch. The dancer waved the maid down and wiped it for him himself.

With clear cheeks, knife cut facial features, eyebrows flying into the temples, long eyelashes and gentle breathing, she is very clever. Every place affects her heart.

Make her feel that everything she has done is worth it.

”77... "As her fingers moved slowly on Hao lianche's cheeks, Hao lianche began to talk drunk.

The dancer didn't hear clearly, so she lowered her head and approached him. He had the fragrance of wine mixed with gas. She couldn't stop smelling it. Slowly, she took Hao lianche's hand and took it to her chest.

The dancer's eyes shed an incomprehensible light. More than half of the candles in the room had been extinguished just now. The red wall lined the room with a dark and decadent atmosphere. There was a bit of beauty in the spring night. With a wave of her hand, the half bright and half dark shade slowly slipped down.

She half lifted up her masked white gauze and slowly bent down. Just about to kiss him, Hao lianche called again. This time she heard clearly. It was 77.

The dancer's eyes were cruel, her fingers tightened, and her heart was resentful. Even if the woman was no longer in the palace, she was still in his heart, still so haunted.

After a while, she was suddenly relieved. Even if Hao lianche broke the sky, he was accompanied by himself. What's the matter?

After tonight, she will become Hao lianche's woman.

What appeared in front of her was the beautiful life in the future. Her hand involuntarily extended to Hao lianche's collar, and her eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

But the smile on her face hasn't dissipated, and her hand is still on Hao lianche's chest. Hao lianche, who has been dead drunk, suddenly opens his eyes.

This eye was too clear and bright. It seemed that it could see through all things in the world, which made the dancer's heart tremble.

It was because of this look that she felt cold in front of her and her veil was lifted.

With four eyes facing each other, Hao lianche was too lazy to look at her again. He directly pushed her to the other side and got out of bed.

The dancer is no one else, but Zhen Jinghong!

Facing Hao lianche's cool eyes, Zhen Jinghong was scared and guilty at that moment. She dodged her eyes and stood for a long time before she got up from bed and said, "did you... Recognize me long ago?"