The moment she met her eyes, she silently averted her gaze.
The entire action was swift and natural, as if she just happened to have swept by so unintentionally, without seeing him at all.
Di Bei Yu’s face abruptly sank.
Su Miao can obviously feel the line of sight falling on her face has become more cold, but …… she just moved away just subconscious action, now can not move back again right?
Wouldn’t that be more embarrassing?
So she licked her lips, and continued to walk inside in a natural manner, step by step, dragging the trailing purple long skirt, the noble and dignified purple new clothes worn on her body more and more generous and honourable!
But soon, she found a problem ……
There were no empty seats!
Oh, not one are not, in fact, there are still two left It is only that one of them is piled up in the middle of the Persian ambassadors, obviously reserved for the Torre who has not yet arrived at the scene, and the other is …… the one by the side of Emperor Beiyu.
The former is impossible, the latter ……
It is also inappropriate, right?
Su Miao’s face is subtle, last night standing beside the emperor has already made Torre misunderstand her identity, tonight if she sits directly beside him, wouldn’t that make the entire concubines and hundred officials of the Zhenghe Hall look at her as a demon consort who doesn’t know how to advance or retreat?
She is a pure and innocent little poor thing who never competes for favours!
Su Miao thought about it before and after, in the end, she really had no choice but to look back at him again.
Once again four eyes, she innocently blinked at him, asking with her eyes: where do I sit?
Then ……
Di Bei Yu sneered and pulled his lips, don’t look away, simply ignoring her!
Su Miao, “………………”
She rolled her eyes, and simply did not weigh in, and went straight ahead. Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, step by step, walked up to the high platform, sat on that in addition to the emperor’s dragon chair, symbolising the most noble identity of the most magnificent and gorgeous throne!
Hiss ……
The crowd sucked in a sharp breath of cool air.
Is this woman not crazy?
As soon as she came in, she was brow to brow with the emperor under the eyes of everyone, and now, she even …… dared to sit on the phoenix chair of the empress?
Can’t it be that last night those blind Persian ambassadors called her an empress and she really thought she was the empress?
Even if you have made some achievements, you can t be this unruly!
The hundred officials looked at Prime Minister Su with strange colours.
The concubines were staring at the emperor with wide eyes, waiting for the emperor to punish her with the offence of great disrespect!
But in this eerie silence, Su Mingyuan had even gotten up and was ready to confess, but she saw Little Nail slowly walk to her, and then …… put a plate of fruit?
The crowd suddenly froze.
What is the meaning of this?
Without the emperor s permission, how could Little Nail dare to take matters into his own hands?
So …… the emperor was tacitly approving of her behaviour?
Thinking of this possibility, the crowd couldn’t help but stare in disbelief, was this abandoned concubine going up to the heavens?
Su Miu tried to ignore the gazes from the stage, and after taking her seat, looking at the fruits brought by Little Nail, she directly took a grape that didn’t belong to this season and threw it into her mouth.
Di Bei Yu wrinkled his eyebrows, the corner of his eye looked at her unruly appearance, the colour of his eyes sank heavily.
Not to mention saluting, she didn’t even look at him after she sat down.
This kind of damned woman should be dragged out and chopped!
“Don’t you have anything to say?”
“Huh?”
The grapes in Su Miao’s mouth hadn’t yet had time to swallow, her cheeks puffing out slightly as she looked sideways in bewilderment, “What?”
