Fengluan palace.

Outside the hall, the spring breeze was blowing and the sun was shining. The breeze blew into the hall through the slightly open window, and the green smoke curled up in the bronze censer.

The floor of the palace is paved with precious red sandalwood. The surface is fine and smooth without any defects. The light scattered on the floor can reflect the human shadow.

Pet Yu was awakened by a strange dull hum. She opened her misty eyes and looked at the sound source.

When she saw the and the scene in front of her, she kicked it out subconsciously.

The man fell to the ground from such a big bed and made a bang. A pair of peach eyes stared at her as if they were going to eat her.

Pet rubbed his forehead, got up and sat up.

The man who fell to the ground was tied with a rope, his slender and strong body was wrapped in a dark blue silk robe, and his messy long hair was sprinkled behind him.

The pet raised his eyes and glanced around. The whole hall was extremely luxurious. The tables, chairs and even the murals hanging on the walls, as well as the palace lanterns and porcelain placed were exquisite. They should be made by a famous craftsman.

The bed under the body is ridiculously large, the silk quilt is very smooth and comfortable, and the gold silk is embroidered with bright peony flowers.

It seems that her identity is not simple this time!

"Mm-hmm -" the man who was gagged stared at her and seemed to scold her angrily.

The man looks very heroic and his sword eyebrows are rising. Unfortunately, he is red and sweating on his forehead. His look is quite ferocious.

Pet Yu got out of bed, put on cloud brocade embroidered shoes with soft soles, and walked slowly to him.

"Are you my favorite?" she asked with a gentle smile.

Unexpectedly, the man struggled violently after listening, as if he wanted to jump up and break her neck.

Looks like it was forced.

Pet Yu smiled, didn't care much, and went to the bronze mirror in front of her dressing.

“……”

The girl in the bronze mirror looks about 13 years old, slightly green and tender, looks like a hibiscus, and her bright eyes are very attractive.

If you grow older and look better, you must be a girl in trouble.

The girl was dressed in a dark Palace Dress, with auspicious phoenix patterns outlined on her robes with complex embroidery lines, and her eyebrows and eyes were naturally elegant.

This makeup?

A 13-year-old girl with such old makeup?

Pet went to the man who was still struggling like a meat bug on the ground and reached out to pull off the white cloth blocking his mouth.

"Bah! Witch, if you dare to humiliate me today, I will take your life in the future!"

Pet Yu slightly narrowed her eyes and called a 13-year-old girl a witch?

"Witch?" she said these two words softly.

Man: "..." why do you have a bad hunch?

Pet glanced and saw a whip hanging on the wall. He walked over and took it in his hand and whipped it quickly.

"How old am I? You call me a witch?! you don't think about what you look like. You're old and ugly. How handsome do you really think you are?"

The man was whipped several times without a sound, and the sweat rain was also carried hard.

"Ouch -" the door of the house was pushed open.

A man and a woman ran in.

"Empress dowager, what are you doing? You can't kill him..." the man in eunuch clothes stood in front of the man.

"Miss, you can't kill him. The emperor will blame him!" the little girl said tremblingly.

Empress Dowager???

She became queen mother when she was 13?!

"How old is the emperor?" she asked with a smile.

The little servant girl said, "Miss, why do you ask?"

"Say!" the pet stressed.