Chapter 187 The Beloved Concubine's Smile is Alluring 7



Fu Sang withdrew his amazed gaze.

The girl's thick, long eyelashes trembled slightly, obscuring her bright, watery eyes.

Instantly.

The dazzling girl lost all her radiance.

It is so ordinary that it goes unnoticed.

When the eunuchs and palace maids saw that the emperor was not leaving, they began to breathe more softly.

No one dared to move, not knowing what had happened.

Puyang Tang raised her long legs and walked to the dragon throne.

The emperor glanced at the girl indifferently.

He then flicked his sleeves and sat down on the dragon throne with a languid expression.

"Please sit down."

The boy's voice was slightly magnetic, pleasant and alluring.

only……

Because the boy's brows exuded the authority of a superior, his pleasant voice also carried an air of authoritative command.

The ministers sat down shakily, relieved.

The Emperor seems... to be perfectly normal.

Not long after.

"The Empress Dowager has arrived!"

Fu Sang raised his eyes again.

Empress Dowager Su Ruqiu is also an important character.

This woman is ruthless.

Puyang Tang's current state is inextricably linked to the Empress Dowager.

A woman, still quite attractive, walked in from outside the palace. She was wearing a dark palace robe and her hair was adorned with various gold hairpins.

Not long after Su Ruqiu married the old emperor, she became a Noble Consort.

The old emperor died within six months.

Su Ruqiu then became the Empress Dowager.

She's a master of palace intrigue, with unparalleled skills.

Unfortunately, she couldn't compete with the aura of luck of the fake female lead, Su Ruxue, and was eventually killed by the regent, Puyang Ye.

Everyone was present except for the Regent, who was absent due to other commitments.

The banquet officially began.

The ministers presented their gifts one by one.

The hall was piled high with dazzling gifts, which the palace maids collected one by one.

While everyone's attention was focused on the gift-giving, Fu Sang reached out her delicate white hand and secretly grabbed a piece of pastry from the small dish next to her.

"..."

Puyang Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, observing the girl out of the corner of his eye.

The silver plate came in handy.

Fu Sang covered half of his face with a silver plate and took a bite of the pastry.

Then, he held the silver plate in both hands and placed it beside his abdomen.

The girl nibbled on the pastry.

These pastries are truly worthy of being made in the imperial kitchen; they are sweet but not cloying, soft and delicious, leaving a lingering fragrance in your mouth.

Fu Sang narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, a smile appearing on her small face.

"His Majesty……?"

The ministers who presented the gifts were trembling with fear.

Could it be that the Emperor is not satisfied with this gift?

My life is over.

Puyang Tang snapped out of her daze and glanced at the gift.

"Yes." The young emperor's voice was indifferent, revealing no emotion.

The minister wiped the sweat from his brow and quickly returned to his seat.

The next minister will proceed.

After finishing his pastries, Fu Sang's gaze fell upon another plate of crystal cakes.

Actually, she wanted to eat the plate of meat in front of the emperor more. The chicken looked golden and tender, and it must be delicious.

She secretly ate another piece of pastry.

Fu Sang's gaze lingered on the plate of chicken.

Puyang Tang couldn't possibly have missed the girl's gaze; his thin, beautiful, crimson lips curved slightly.

The minister who captured this moment.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and stammered, "Your Majesty... how do you feel?"

"Can."

The young emperor's tone remained indifferent.

Then, the handsome emperor, with a languid expression, stretched out his hand with distinct knuckles, seemingly out of boredom.

The plate of chicken in front of me has been moved to a different position.

The personal eunuch, Gao Gonggong, noticed.

Go forward immediately.

"Your Majesty, is it that you do not like it..."

The young emperor gave him a cold glance.

Grandpa Gao retreated to a distance.

The chicken was right in front of him, which made Fusang extremely happy.

The little hands strike again.

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