What bad thoughts could she have? She just wanted to find a place where no one was around to catch up on her sleep.

The more I wanted to be low-key, the more high-profile I became. After going around for a long time, I actually ended up in the emperor's room.

"I……"

Shake his head.

"Slave..."

He shook his head again.

"I just entered the palace yesterday. I thought there was no one in the room, so I wanted to take a rest here, but I didn't expect you, the emperor, to be here." Hua Xiangrong lowered her eyebrows and slowly closed her pretty lips with an expression.

Unspeakable pity and sadness.

Fu Ningyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, and continued: "Then, how about I leave this place to the Ninth Princess for you to rest? I will find another person to rest here?"

"I don't dare, I'll go out right now." After saying that, she picked up her shoes and prepared to leave barefoot. No matter how brave she was, she didn't dare to fight with the emperor.

"Stop, have I asked you to leave?" Fu Ningyuan looked frivolous, the corners of his thin lips were slightly upward, and there was an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

Hua Xiangrong stood on the spot, her body delicate and soft, standing motionless, looking at Fu Ningyuan with a pair of big misty eyes.

This emperor, why are you having trouble with her? Why didn't he just break into your rest room? That's enough.

Looking at his face, a familiar name suddenly came back to her mind.

"Little Fatty Black?" A green-white finger pointed at Fu Ningyuan's nose, and Fu Ningyuan's handsome face was reflected in his misty eyes.

She remembered that this emperor looked like Fatty Black, the Fatty Black who had been with her since she was a child and had always protected her.

"Little Fatty Hei, I am Hua Xiangrong? Rong'er? Don't you remember me?" Hua Xiangrong pressed into Fu Ningyuan enthusiastically, smiling like a golden sunflower, with crescent eyes and warm eyes.

He was about to reach out and pull Fu Ningyuan's arm.

Fu Ningyuan didn't speak, but looked at her for a moment, with complicated eyes that were difficult to understand.

Hua Xiangrong averted her reluctant eyes, and her thoughtful gaze wandered on Fu Ningyuan's face.

Could it be that I made a mistake? The man in front of me is not the same person at all as the fat and dark boy ten years ago? There is just a slight resemblance between the eyebrows.

The man in front of her was the emperor of Tianqi, and the little fat black man she was talking about was just a poor, helpless child who had the same fate as her, being sold around by human traffickers.

Hua Xiangrong suddenly slapped herself on the forehead again, and then she remembered that just now, in order to get acquainted with the man in front of her, she seemed to have said that she was begging Hua Xiangrong, forgetting that her current identity was Yun Xiang, the eldest daughter of the Yun family.

Clothing.

What a shame, it was revealed so quickly.

Fu Ningyuan stared at Hua Xiangrong with dark eyes, lightly opened her thin lips, and asked with a bit of a smile: "Are you the ninth princess who just married into the palace yesterday?"

Hua Xiangrong nodded at a loss.

It seems so, she is the ninth princess of the nine princes' palace.

"Haha." Fu Ningyuan slightly raised his eyelids, his voice was deep and as cool as the cold wind.

Then he strode away quickly.

hehe?

Hua Xiangrong couldn't understand what his last cold hehe meant.

But since he didn't hold her accountable and left on his own, leaving the penthouse for her to rest, it shows that this man is still somewhat graceful.

Without thinking much, she slept on the kang for a while.

It wasn't until noon that the little maid came in to wake her up.

Send a message to her, saying that everyone should go to Feilong Palace to serve her, because the emperor is there.
Chapter completed!