A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

183 Chapter 12
Since the war is about to start slowly, I will welcome it calmly.

I got up and sorted it out casually, I didn't even take the chrysanthemum with me, so I went with the Xuanzhi internal prison.

The eunuch turned left and turned again, and actually led me in the direction of Chengqian Hall.Could it be that Xue Yutong was eating with the emperor and passing me over?Puzzled in his heart, he wanted to ask the inner eunuch, but he kept silent, only leading the way ahead, and buried his head, not daring to say a word.

After a while, the inner eunuch took me into the Chengqian Hall. In Nuoda's hall, there was no one there, so quiet that I could even hear my breathing clearly.

Holding his breath, he was even more surprised and puzzled.

There was a deadly familiarity hitting me, a strange premonition that something was about to happen.

The heart jumped suddenly.

When I turned around, the room was already empty.

Even the eunuch who led me back out at some point.

What the hell is Xue Yutong doing?He frowned, but his feet couldn't help walking inward.

This is the first time I entered Chengqian Hall. I remember entering the palace when I was 12 years old. At that time, the emperor punished me to kneel at the door until I passed out.

But now, I came in fearlessly.

There was a sound of Shaman caressing inside, and I was taken aback, and I walked in quietly and involuntarily.

Turned a little and entered the room.

Seeing the light red sand all over the sky, I suddenly couldn't stop crying.

This is exactly the plot in my dream, all the decorations and scenes are exactly the same as in my dream.

Even the speed of the wind blowing was exactly the same as in the dream.

"Are you here?" The red shadow flickered, and the wind blew up Sally, revealing the familiar back of the familiar chair at the end.

"I'm here." I covered my mouth, my voice was trembling, and my fingers were trembling.

The man stood up Lang Lang, and when he turned his head, he was indeed the emperor.

Sure enough, is the person in the dream really him?

Even the dialogue, even the subtle movements of turning around are so like him.

Although I have known it for a long time, but now I see the plot of the dream here with my own eyes, I am stunned.

What does that dream mean?
At this moment, the emperor actually had a warm smile on his face, he was as gentle as I imagined, staring at me intently.

I closed my eyes and shook my head, suspicious that it was a dream again.

PS: Girls, I'm going out to buy vegetables and cook. Everyone is going to eat and come after taking a shower. Update the third chapter at about 8-9 o'clock.
(End of this chapter)