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The person hiding in the hut was discovered, Lian Yi was shocked, she bit her lips and did not dare make a sound.

Seeing the noble person dressed in a dragon pattern pansy robe, Yu Zhen thought that she was just a prince or something like that. She did not really care about it, but the person who teased her just now had already stopped his playful laughter, and stood solemnly by the side with his eyes closed, cupping his hands: "Greetings, master."

With a sudden smile, the man wearing a pansy robe laughed out loud while patting the fan, "You are also a prodigy to come to the Treasure Pavilion to work!"

Lian Yi was so scared that her face turned green. She thought that she was going to be punished and immediately kneeled and begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, please forgive us! Sister Yu Zhen was just a little mischievous and did not have any ill intentions! "

What? Your majesty? This man in pansy clothes is actually the Emperor? The newly ascended Emperor Qianlong? Yu Zhen was flabbergasted. Qian Long was curious as well. Lian Yi actually called her little sister?

"Give it back to me!" Yu Zhen was so angry that he snatched the hat away. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and refused to give it to her. Dodging to the side, Yu Zhen was in a hurry to snatch it, so he did not pay attention to his feet.

Just when she thought that she was about to fall flat on her face, her body was suddenly intercepted by someone at her waist. Yu Zhen looked back in panic to see that the emperor was supporting her by her waist.

Because of this fortuitous encounter, the young emperor Qian Long began to think about Yu Zhen constantly.

Although Qian Long was the chosen one, and had a graceful bearing, talking and laughing, Yu Zhen had already wished since young, and swore to not be a concubine, thus she did not care too much about Qian Long who already had a wife, but instead had the guts to tease and tease her when they first met.

The dream was filled with bliss, so much so that Fu Heng, who had just finished drinking tea and laid down, saw her smile in his sleep. His eyebrows were like that of a painting, his nose was perked up, and his mouth was as tender as a sandalwood.

He was indeed worthy of being called the number one beauty of Manchu continent, but he was still domineering and fierce. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't show any mercy.

Due to the joy of getting married, Fu Heng received his permission, so he didn't need to go to the morning court. Since he was up early in the morning, he didn't want to wait for Yu Zhen to dress up, so he went straight to Cloud Pool Pavilion to find Ershu, bringing her to pay respects to the Grand Lady.

The other brothers also went to the Grand Lady Courtyard one after another. From afar, they saw Fu Heng bringing his concubine along as they walked side by side.

One of the brothers pouted, "You said that Yu Zhen is the number one beauty, how could she be left as the trump card for her talent show!"

"Who can say for sure about His Majesty's foresight!" Seventh brother Fu Yu was also angry and indignant.

"In my opinion, Ninth Brother has no foresight. Yu Zhen is much prettier with his clothes, and his height is taller as well. How come Ninth Brother is so doting?"

Another retorted, "You are so delicate! With just a glance, Yu Zhen can tell that she is an ice beauty, and will be respected far away from us. "

"Come on, you guys are all women from Ol 'Nine, it's not your turn. Why are you guys muttering nonsense?" He was so jealous of his concubine! What kind of people can't be found? "

Only Fu Qian knew that Yu Zhen was not a cold person.

She used to have a smile that was as bright as the clouds and as beautiful as the spring sun. She would compete with him on horseback, joke with him, and be gentle. This was also the demeanor of her little daughter. Gentle and elegant, she attracted all of his attention. The current her was restrained and restrained. Would she also marry into a state of unwillingness?