Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

No matter how long the night is, the sunrise will always come.

Inside Ningyang Palace.

Rong Lin was dressed in fancy clothes, and the bright red robe with gold trim made his face cold and arrogant. He held a stalemate and sat motionless on the edge of the bed, watching the sky turn from dark to white with a pale expression on his face. .

Xiaotong pushed the door open and came in, angrily, "Young Master, let's go back to the Rong Mansion! What a ruined palace! Yesterday was your big day, but this dog emperor actually took in another concubine! It's that Fengyue Pavilion's showmanship!

If you don't look at the young master, that dog emperor actually favors that actor! Really **** me off! "

Rong Lin frowned, his face a little cold, "Xiao Tong, shut up."

"Sir, I really can't take this breath! If it wasn't for such an imperial decree suddenly, you would have married a good family who loves you and dotes on you! Why should you be commissioned in the palace—"

"enough!"

Rong Lin snorted coldly, "This is the Imperial Palace. Do you have to be very careful about everything you say and do? If you talk nonsense like this, I will send you back to the Rong residence."

Xiaotong bowed his head a little aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "I know the son, Xiaotong will pay attention in the future."

Rong Lin looked away and landed on the two glasses of wine on the table.

He got up with a calm expression, maybe his legs were a little numb after sitting for too long.

He beat it, and after a while, he walked to the table, picked up the wine cup, and drank all the two glasses of wine.

Then he calmly pulled out the hairpin on his head, spread out his hair, and removed the delicate makeup on his face with a damp handkerchief little by little, then took off his gorgeous robe, and said to Xiaotong at the door, " What are you doing, help me comb my hair and change clothes."

Only then did Xiao Tong come back to his senses, and he stepped forward a few steps, wonderingly, "Young Master, you didn't sleep last night, will you not rest?"

Rong Lin's expression was still indifferent, and he couldn't see his anger or sadness at all.

His tone was as light as ever, "Go and say hello first."

Rong Lin looked at himself reflected in the bronze mirror.

After removing the makeup, you can see a faint purple black under the eyes.

He pursed his lower lip, opened the row of rouge gouache boxes on the dressing table, and repainted himself.

It wasn't until the man in the bronze mirror turned dignified and glamorous, and no longer tired, that he put down his eyebrow pencil with a little satisfaction.

When the palace staff informed Concubine Rong Gui to see her, Bai Zhen was hurriedly dressing up and preparing to go to the morning court.

Last night, in the name of being a sleeper, someone tossed it into the second half of the night, and there was very little sleep time.

Being a queen is exhausting.

Not only have to fight for kidneys, but also to deal with political affairs.

The novels are all lies.

What a refreshed day after a one-night indulgence.

They are all liars!

The boy on the bed was covered in a loose robe and approached with his shoes.

His black hair was loose, his collarbone was slightly exposed, and there was still a pink mark on his snow-white neck, showing how intense last night was...

He stood quietly in front of her, then reached out to help her fasten her belt.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Rong Gui has come to greet you."

When the announcement came, Bai Zhen rubbed the aching eyebrows and said, "Pass."

She walked to the front hall and sat down. After a few seconds, the door rang, and Rong Lin approached and gave a salute.

"See Your Majesty."

"Get up quickly."

Bai Zhen felt guilty for him, and stepped forward to help him.

After sending the servants back, Bai Zhen smiled at him and said, "When there are no outsiders, you don't have to be so polite."

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Good night everyone~(づ￣3￣)づ