It's hard work. Who wants to go?

"Well, generals with higher positions will attend this celebration banquet, as will dignitaries in the court."

Han Junrong nodded.

"Will there be many women's dependents present at that time?"

Ming Xiaochen asked carefully.

"Women's families are not usually arranged to attend such a banquet, but you are an exception. I want you to accompany me."

Han Junrong reached out and picked up a cluster of her hair

Silk was close to the nose, and a faint fragrance came from her hair. He found that he had liked her taste.

"Scared, isn't it? Can I be the only woman at the whole party?"

Mingxiaochen was surprised and a little depressed. She was the only woman at the whole party

, isn't she bored to death, but looking back, it's a pleasure to see so many generals.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Han Junrong raised her little face to make fun of.

"Hum, who says I'm afraid? I'm not afraid. What am I afraid of with you?"

He is the emperor. Can those generals still eat her? Ming Xiaochen stretches out

Put your hand around his arm and said faintly.

Han Junrong listened to her trusted words, and his heart was excited. He couldn't bear to flash from the bottom of his heart, but he soon recovered his peace. Tonight's things can't be allowed

He can't go back on his failure now.

"Emperor, what color do you think I look best in?" Ming Xiaochen pulls his sleeve and raises his head to ask him.

"Aifei is naturally beautiful. She looks good in all kinds of clothes."

Han Junrong said with a far fetched smile.

"The emperor likes to see what color I wear best."

Hearing his perfunctory words, Ming Xiaochen shook his arm dissatisfied and asked.

"Aifei's skin is whiter than snow. Just wear pink and purple clothes. Pink and purple clothes match your skin color best."

Why is there a feeling of uneasiness in my heart?

Why is there a feeling of uneasiness in my heart?

Han Junrong suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh and his heart was tight. At that moment, he had been waiting for a long time, but now he suddenly felt hesitant. Should he do this?

"Well, I'll wear pink and purple tonight. I won't let the emperor be rude."

When he got the answer he wanted, Ming Xiaochen happily held his arm,

It turned out that he liked her to wear pink and purple clothes. She wrote down that she would often wear this color in the future.

"OK."

Han Junrong suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist tightly, as if to break her waist. The pain made her cry in a low voice.

"Emperor, what's the matter? You hurt me. "

Mingxiaochen didn't know why he suddenly became so excited. She twisted her slender waist and looked at him in amazement.

"I just want to hold you tight."

Hearing her painful voice, Han Junrong realized that he had lost his attitude. He quickly released his hand and said with a touch of regret.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. The emperor can hold it if he wants."

Isn't she in his arms now? What happened to him?

I don't know why, there was a touch of uneasiness in the bottom of her heart,

It's like something bad will happen,

This feeling is the same as when they were recalled to the Mingchen hall in the cold palace,

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