Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 1100
This / night, in the palace.

In the sleeping hall of Funing Hall, the emperor who was already soundly asleep was awakened by the heat, and has been tossing and turning on the dragon bed since then, unable to fall asleep again.

He turned over, facing the outside of the bed, and suddenly smelled a clear smell from the tip of his nose.

Deja Vu.

No, it's a very familiar smell.

This taste is exuded by a unique cold fragrance.

In this world, only one person has ever used this kind of incense.This fragrance is made by picking the budding snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain by herself, soaking the fresh snow lotus in the millennium glacier melt water, and making it with an exclusive formula.

"Mi'er! Is that you?" The emperor sat up excitedly, lifted the gauze curtain, and got out of the bed barefoot, without thinking about putting on his shoes, and looked around for that stunning woman.

That Concubine Mi has passed away for many years, but still vividly exists in his memory.

However, he searched the entire bedroom, but he couldn't find Concubine Mi, or any sign that she had been here, except for the scent that was always there and challenged his sense of smell.

Finally, regardless of his image, he sat slumped on the mirror-like floor.

A cool chill invaded from the floor, but the disappointment in his heart was greater than the coldness.

Could it be... is it his illusion?
The emperor murmured in a low voice: "Mi'er, my Mi'er, after so many years, do you still blame me? Why do you refuse to come into my dreams, so that I can see you again and express the pain of lovesickness in my heart? ?”

Bang!

Mi Er!The emperor looked up in surprise, but was disappointed to find that it was just the sound of the window being blown open and hitting the wall.

There was a growing chill coming from the floor, nothing like the temperature it should have been in early summer.

The emperor was so stimulated by the cold that he couldn't help shivering, but he still looked around unwillingly.

The scent is getting stronger and stronger.

"Mi Er, I know that you must be here. Since you are here, why don't you come out to see me?"

"Heartless people, what's the use of seeing you?" A low female voice suddenly sounded in the bedroom.

"Mi Er!" It's his Mi Er, Mi Er is really here!
The emperor got up from the ground, eagerly opened the gauze curtain, turned behind the screen, and even opened the wardrobe...looking for the beautiful figure of the beautiful woman everywhere.

"Mi'er, where are you? Come out and see me!"

A slender figure appeared behind the emperor like a ghost.

The emperor seemed to be aware of it, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the person, hugging her full.But in the next moment, he found that his arms were empty, and when he looked up, he saw that the person was already standing a few steps away.

"Mi'er, is that you?" He asked uncertainly.

Because the other party was wearing a white dress that was as cold as frost, and his face was covered with a white veil, so he couldn't see his face, only a pair of piercingly cold eyes were exposed.

Apart from being sure that it was a woman, the other party gave him a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"I'm not Chu Mi'er, she had already died in that fire." She said coldly.

"You are Mi'er, you are not dead." The emperor shook his head. Although it was just a short hug just now, he not only smelled the familiar fragrance from her body, but also actually touched her body.

Her body is warm.

"Could it be that the emperor has forgotten the charred corpse in the Luoying Palace?" Her voice seemed to be filled with frost, extremely cold, "How can a person who has passed away long ago be still alive?"

　Thank you for being warm and going against the light for your reward, meh!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)