Rebirth: Emperor, Long Time No See

Yuwen Yanran finished her song and stopped. She removed the red veil covering her head, revealing a face that was so beautiful that it would cause one to suffocate.

When the officials saw this, they all retreated as if they had seen a ghost, lowering their heads.

"Qing'er! Qing'er! It's Qing'er!" The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, shouted loudly. He suddenly stood up and shouted at Yuwen Yanran, "Qing Er, you're not dead?"

Yuwen Yanran's appearance could be said to be extremely beautiful. She played the flute and led the phoenix with her red lips, white teeth, light sweep of moth eyebrows, clear and melodious voice, light and elegant, elegant and refined.

Her eyebrows were like a painting, her phoenix eyes were enchanting, her Mou Ruo was like the stars, her nose was straight, and her red lips were like cherry blossoms — she was extremely enchanting.

Her skin was like congealed fat, her aura was like an orchid, her cheeks were rosy red, her face was shy and green, her neck was fair and slender, her chest was erect, her waist was slender and slender, her buttocks were perky and perky, a pair of jade legs could be called the most beautiful thing in the world …

Lip lilac point, clear makeup shadow in the song fan, undress fragrance in the dance, wipe beads in the Luo, transfer gold jade cup in the plain hands.

But all of this didn't make anyone feel scared at all, and that was that Yuwen Yanran's appearance was abnormally similar to that of the Eastern Queen three years ago. However, it was only similar, and did not resemble her in any way, and Yuwen Yanran's cinnabar mark on her forehead seemed even more charming.

"Eastern Queen, Eastern Queen."

"It's so similar, so similar, so similar."

"Why do they look so similar?"

When the officials saw Yuwen Yanran's appearance, they all lowered their heads and exclaimed in surprise.

"Too similar, too similar." Too similar, too similar. The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, shook his head and sighed to himself.

"However, if one looks closely, they wouldn't be able to see the same thing. However, if one looks closely, they wouldn't be able to see the same thing."

"But how can there be such a similar person in this world?"

Below, Yuwen Yanran was surprised and respectful when she saw the official's appearance. She also saw the shock and blankness on the face of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen. She couldn't help but smile meaningfully.

And then he bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, what is it? Did Yanran do something wrong? "

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, froze for a moment. He then shook his head and muttered to himself, "Sigh, the Eastern Emperor is already dead. It's impossible for her to be reborn. But Yanran is very similar. We must take her down."

"Hehe, no, it's just that you look too much like a person." The Son of Heaven, Xuan Yuan, Chen Mo, gently smiled and said.

"Oh, Yanran thinks that Yanran has done something wrong." Yuwen Yanran obediently replied in a low voice.

The official looked at Yuwen Yanran and then at the Son of Heaven. Immediately, a quick-witted official came forward and respectfully congratulated her, "Congratulations your majesty. Congratulations your majesty."

"Oh?" The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, was surprised and asked, "What is so good about Ye Aiqing?"

Lord Ye took a step forward and replied respectfully: "Reporting to Your Majesty, back then Empress Dongfang died without cause, and Yuwen Yanran suddenly appeared. This is all fated. Your Majesty is blessed beyond compare, truly a cause for celebration."

"Hahaha, good." The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, laughed heartily. With a happy expression, he shouted, "Ye Aiqing is right. You are right. We will reward you with ten thousand taels of gold."

"Thank you for your gift, your majesty." Lord Ye kowtowed respectfully, "Thank you."

At this moment, an official behind him, whose eyes were a little dark, ignored Lord Ye. A trace of gloominess flashed across his eyes.

"Old fool, you don't understand the ways of the world. Now that it's Empress Shangguan, you actually dare to mention the Eastern Queen in public. You're courting death. "Hrmph."

At this moment, Lord Ye was completely oblivious to the fact that these fawning words would cause a massacre in the future.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, silently sat on the Dragon Throne. With a happy expression, he laughed out loud and said, "Feng Yuwen is Senior Concubine Yanran, so he will be staying in the Parasol Tree Palace today."

"Thank you, your majesty." Yuwen Yanran's eyes flashed with a trace of light as she respectfully replied.

The lower officials were all shocked. The first time they had entered the palace, they had been conferred the title of Imperial Consort. This was a rare occurrence.

Usually, when the ladies are chosen, they are appointed as beauties and are placed in beauties. Above the beauties are the imperial concubines and above the imperial concubines are the imperial concubines and finally the queens." Currently, Yuwen Yanran had been conferred the title of Imperial Consort as soon as she entered the palace. How could anyone not be surprised?

"There have been many happy events in the past few days. A banquet will be held in the afternoon, inviting all imperial officials and imperial concubines above the imperial concubine level." The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, laughed.

He then looked at Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, you handle this matter. Tell the imperial kitchens to settle this matter."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Little Treasure replied respectfully and turned to leave.

"Thank you, your majesty." The officials kowtowed.

"Everyone, please leave the court. In the afternoon, we will prepare to attend the banquet." Xuanyuan Chen Mo slightly nodded his head.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" After the salutes, the officials left.

Only Yuwen Yanran remained. She stood silently in the hall and did not leave.

"My beloved concubine, why haven't you left?" The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, asked doubtfully.

Yuwen Yanran smiled. That moment of flirtatiousness made the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, feel dizzy. He couldn't help but think back to nineteen years ago, that innocent, beautiful, and innocent girl.

At that time, Dongfang Ziqing, who could not blush despite the snow, endured the pain of breaking her hand, and embroidered a purse for Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

"Big Brother Emperor, this is the bag Qing Er embroidered for you." Dongfang Ziqing shyly stuffed the purse into Xuanyuan Chen Mo's hands. She quickly placed her hands behind her back, afraid that Xuanyuan Chen Mo would see.

"Big brother Emperor, why are you standing in the snow by yourself and daydreaming?" Dongfang Ziqing skipped over and hugged Xuanyuan Chen Mo from behind.

"Big brother Emperor, you …"

"Big Brother Emperor, Qing Er misses you."

Xuanyuan Chen's heart ached as he thought up to this point. His eyes were slightly red, but the corners of his mouth revealed a gentle smile.

"Your Majesty, I still have something that I haven't told you." Yuwen Yanran's voice pulled Xuanyuan Chen Mo back from his imagination.

"Oh?" The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, was slightly puzzled and asked, "Is there anything else my beloved concubine wants to say?"

Yuwen Yanran smiled. A trace of gloominess flashed in her eyes before it was quickly covered up. She charmingly said, "Your majesty, just now you said that I look like a person. Is that your old Dongfang sister?" After Yuwen Yanran finished speaking, she looked up at Xuanyuan Chenmo and said nothing more.

"Sigh …" Xuanyuan Chen sighed, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes as he replied sorrowfully, "That's right, you do look very much like the former Empress of the East."

"Is that so? It is my fortune to be able to look like Dongfang Zayi. " Yuwen Yanran's eyes narrowed as she obediently spoke.

"Is that so? "Perhaps it is. The Queen of the East was known to all under heaven as my beloved woman, yet she died in a fire without reason. For this, I have always felt pain in my heart." The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, shook his head with a depressed look on his face.