At the beginning of the candidates in the heart slowly emerge, rapid rotation, to the end, only the father of a person.

The emperor slowly closed his eyes and made a decision in his heart.

"Let's go to Changning palace," the emperor said softly, stepping on the sharp voice of the eunuch and going out step by step.

Concubine Zhou didn't know that the person she had been thinking about for a long time was coming. At this time, she was pruning the flowers and plants under the service of the palace maids around her.

"The lady's skillful hands are really enviable," the maid said with emotion, drooping her eyelids. "The originally plain flowers have been set by you, but now they are scattered, and they look very elegant."

The silver scissors were placed next to her. Princess Zhou took the handkerchief handed by others, looked at her with a smile, and said, "what are you talking about now? It's just fun in leisure. It's just the beginning."

Although what she said was not to let the other party make public, Princess Zhou could not deny her excitement and happiness when she heard the other party's words.

At this time, the imperial concubine Zhou was kept in the drum by the emperor. She didn't know that her only son had been imprisoned for a long time in that city.

Listening to the laughter, the emperor hesitated for a moment, but he still loved himself more.

Gently shook his head, the emperor pressed down all the mind, made a pair of as if nothing had happened, step by step to go inside.

Zhou Fei turned around and saw the bright yellow figure among the yellow flowers. Her eyes lit up immediately.

"See you, emperor," said Zhou Fei, smiling and bowing. Her eyes were full of reverence, as if the man in front of her was the support of her life.

Thinking about the purpose of this time, the emperor raised his hand and gently helped her up.

"You don't have to be polite," the emperor said with a smile, and his eyes slowly slid to the tiny branches and leaves lying beside him.

Two people casually said a few words, the atmosphere slowly cooled down.

Zhou ruo'an didn't know what was in his mind and dared to say more, but the emperor hesitated about how to speak.

In the end, the two men were completely silent.

Zhou Fei raised her hand slightly and touched her chest, trying to feel the confused heartbeat.

It seems that there is something wrong, she thought in her heart, her eyes unconsciously crossed a touch of vigilance.

Perhaps after a long time, or just a flash, the emperor finally made up his mind.

"I've kept it from you for a long time, but now it's time to tell you," the emperor said, raising his hand and nodding his eyebrows.

Zhou Fei's heart beat more and more violently, she unconsciously backed back, almost instinctively wanted to shake her head and refuse.

But the Emperor didn't intend to give him any chance to choose. He took a deep look at her and said, "Ling Tianwang's rebellion has occupied a city."

There was a sudden cardiac arrest. Princess Zhou cried out, "where is Song Ci now?"

The emperor sighed and didn't speak, but the slight sigh turned into a stone in the heart of Princess Zhou, which made him unable to calm down.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Princess Zhou cried hysterically, her head swaying constantly, and her jewels were tinkling together.

In the memory of the emperor, Princess Zhou always spoke softly and was considerate. He never thought that the other party could make such a performance.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised his head and said, "go down, no one can come in."

No one dares to continue to stay, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly left.

After a long time, Princess Zhou exhausted her last strength and fell to the ground.

Her chattering mouth finally closed, butterfly like eyelashes constantly trembling, looking vulnerable to the extreme.

Concubine Zhou has always been beautiful. Even now, she is still as pretty as a girl.

Because of this, looking at her like this, the emperor can't help feeling a little softhearted.

He sighed, looked at her condescending, some distressed mouth placate way, "you are thinking about what, now he just lost his freedom, not even life."

Although the whole mind of Zhou Fei was in grief, he was still keen to capture the meaning of the emperor's words.

Pear like crying with rain suddenly stopped, she with double red eyes fierce stare big, expression is very strange.

"Are you lying to me?" Zhou Fei asked.

The emperor took a look at her, and then turned his sleeve back to her. He was full of fierce momentum and didn't want to send out money.

Princess Zhou calmed down and recalled what she had done before. Her face turned from blue to white, and then from white to purple, as if she had upset the palette.

She stood up, at a loss, wearing her own wrinkled clothes. After a long time, she managed to squeeze a word out of her mouth."Your Majesty, forgive me," she said in a low voice, bowing.

The emperor snorted coldly, looked back at him, pulled a corner of his mouth, and asked, "Song Ci is my favorite successor, so I won't neglect it."

Although the current situation is urgent, Zhou Fei is still involuntarily attracted by the successor of that episode.

There is a brilliant light in her eyes, which represents the surprise and disbelief after the realization of obsession.

"I have given Ling Tianwang enough time to think. Since he is stubborn, he can only be forced to wake up." Ling Tianwang said, "I've decided to order Lord Zhou to lead the troops to suppress. I think there will be results soon."

Concubine Zhou is not an ignorant woman in love. Hearing this, she immediately understood why Ling Tianwang, who had not seen her for a long time, appeared today, and why she could know the information that had been buried for a long time.

The corners of her mouth twitched for a moment. Princess Zhou only felt bitter and astringent, and even spread to the base of her tongue, which made her wrinkle her face.

Raise eyes, line of sight inch by inch in the emperor's face across, Zhou Fei slowly lowered his head.

"Mr. Zhou is the best person, so he must be able to bring good news," she said.

So, before Zhou's father knew it, he had been heaped with a layer of expectations, glued to his back, and couldn't get rid of it.

After receiving the imperial edict, Zhou's father calmly sent the eunuch to leave, but when the door was closed, he could no longer keep his expression.

"What is the emperor going to do?" Zhou's father asked in his heart, but he couldn't get any answer.