A hint of disdain flashed across Chu Lianruo's eyes, and she mentally calculated the time, thinking that Xu Rong should be returning soon. She raised her head, put on a smile, stood up, and bowed to Chu Wanruo: "Thank you for your guidance, noble one."

  Chu Wanruo originally wanted to find an excuse to make things difficult for Chu Lianruo, but she didn't expect her to be so easy-going, and now Chu Wanruo feels bored instead.

  On the bluestone road beside the nine-bend bridge, Xiurong, dressed in casual attire, was walking slowly under the escort of eunuchs and palace maids. Perhaps after accompanying the Empress Dowager for a while, Xiurong's complexion didn't seem as gloomy as before.

  Just walking, but far away saw the Yu Hu Lake lake heart has two figures, casually swept a glance, should be the new palace small master. One green clothes, far away look, there is a sense of spiritual and elegant, another red clothes, looking also makes people's eyes bright.

  Xu Rong's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he said in a low voice, "Who is in Guanyutai?"

  As soon as the words fell, a small eunuch who was waiting on one side immediately stood out and knelt down to reply: "In response to Your Majesty's words, it is Concubine Hua and Consort Feng of Prince Yong."

  When he heard the words "Fei Wang's concubine", a glimmer of light flashed across Xu Rong's eyes. In his mind, he once again saw Chu Lianruo's appearance in the Emerald Bamboo Garden, hazy and charming, making it difficult for people to forget at first sight.

  He had almost forgotten about the purple figure from last time, but this time he heard her again in front of him, and his curiosity towards her grew even stronger.

  She smiled slightly and walked towards the winding nine-bend bridge.

  Chu Lian remained quiet, watching the fish, while Chu Wan's impatience grew. She furrowed her brow and said irritably, "I've had enough, what's so interesting? Let's return to the palace."

  As Xun Rong approached, he heard Chu Wanruo's words and the smile in his eyes instantly retreated. He didn't let the palace staff announce him, just to quietly approach and take a look, but he didn't expect to hear Chu Wanruo say such things, and his originally good mood was also tainted with a few strands of displeasure.

  Just as Chu Wanruo was about to turn around and leave, she saw the man who appeared behind her. His bright yellow attire, tall stature, although he was no longer wearing the dragon robe from earlier in the morning, still exuded an air of imperial majesty.

  As soon as she saw the person coming, a hint of surprise appeared on Chu Wan's face, which was not tolerant of boredom, but soon showed a shy expression. The pretentious expression made Xiurong's disgust even deeper.

  "Your Majesty's concubine pays her respects."

  He didn't look at her, but instead placed his gaze on Chu Wanruo as he walked closer. He kept staring at the woman in green clothes who was sitting and watching fish, her quiet and elegant figure making people feel refreshed and delighted.

  Upon hearing the voice of Chu Wanruo asking after his well-being, the woman in green seemed to have been startled awake from a dream, hastily turning around. After seeing clearly who it was, she again hastened to rise and pay her respects: "Greetings to Your Majesty."

  Although the action was a bit hasty, it didn't lose its elegance at all. The woman in front of him looked at him with a glance that had a hint of panic, but more of a charming and lovely expression that made one's heart skip a beat.

  Xu Rong slightly raised the corners of his lips and said softly, "No need for formalities."

  Having served by his side for so many years, Chulian naturally knew what the light in the eyes of the man in front of her represented. It was the same as when he first saw her, a possessive look, wanting to own her, not love her. However, at this moment, there seemed to be a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

  Chu Lian sneered in her heart, just a woman who had met him twice, yet she weighed more than Qin Zhao in his heart. Such a man was truly cold-blooded and unfaithful. With his temperament, it seemed that he didn't need to do anything himself anymore.