Chapter 632: Sitting on the country and beauty (51)

He Luo's eyes dimmed a bit.
He hung his head and said nothing.
Realizing that his tone might be too heavy, the staff assistant lowered his voice again.
Persuaded: "Your Majesty is a dragon and phoenix among people. Regardless of his appearance or talent, he is many times better than your cousin, Luo Er, don't be willful. Mother will not harm you. Your Majesty is definitely an object worth entrusting for life. "
He Luo raised his eyes and stared straight at his mother. The last hope in his eyes was broken, and he muttered, "Your Majesty will be a beloved?"
This is the funniest joke he has ever heard in his life.
Three thousand beauties in the harem.
The twelve faults in the deep palace are full of beauty.
Your Majesty, she will not be the love of any man.
He Yuhua nodded, "Naturally, your Majesty is so amazing. How many men squeeze their heads and want to be favored by your Majesty, she will naturally be your beloved."
As he said, the minister of rites smiled mysteriously.
She turned around and took out an exquisite long box from a secret compartment in the study, opened it, and took out a thinly sealed scroll from it, and then unfolded it in front of He Luo.
"Luo Er, come and have a look."
He Luo walked over obediently, his gaze fell on this pair of scrolls.
He didn't have much interest in the first place, but when he saw the person in the painting clearly, it was difficult to look away for a while, and the beautiful eyes were filled with amazing colors that did not disappear for a long time.
Seen in the eye.
The woman in the black dragon robe on the portrait is noble and elegant. Her hair is combed high and neatly tied with a jade crown. The beautiful face of the Qingcheng is actually outstanding in his life.
Peach blossom eyes, hibiscus noodles.
With high nose and thin lips, the heroic spirit is compelling.
He Luo naturally knows who the person in this painting is, and the twelve diadem hanging down on the person's forehead has already surfaced her identity.
This is... Your Majesty?
His eyes were in a daze, and He Luo clearly felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.
He couldn't help spurning himself in his heart.
He is also such a superficial person.
Seeing the look in He Luo's eyes, a hint of success flashed across the eyes of the servant minister, "Luo Er, mother knows what you are worried about. You are nothing more than worrying that your Majesty has three thousand harems and cannot treat you wholeheartedly."
"But, Luo Er, you have to know, which woman is not the one who is not the one who serves the three husbands and four servants. You want to have one heart and one mind, and how many people in this world can give you."
He Luo hummed softly.
Although it still looks uninterested, his attitude is obviously loosened.
The staff minister continued to brainwash his son, "Do not seek single-mindedness, but seek the truth and sincerity. At this point, the mother can guarantee that Your Majesty is definitely a person of love and righteousness."
He Luo whispered: "Don't you all say that the emperor is cool and thin?"
The assistant servant shook his head pretentiously, "Luo Er, don't think your majesty has so many servants, but my mother knows one thing-your majesty hardly contaminates the harem, and he is clean and self-conscious."
He Luo was silent for a while.
"Mother, will you let me think about it again?"
Seeing the attitude of her own son, a glimmer of happiness flashed through the eyes of the assistant minister. She understood Luo Er, since he said that he would consider it, then this matter is almost done, and it is almost impossible to leave.
"Okay, you think about it."
...
Fu Yue on the other side.
She has a bad temper these days.
The people in the palace are also very nervous, for fear that their cute little head will be gone.