Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 613 Really. Really the Six Emperors. Six Emperor Sisters. Really
Her hand landed on the coffee table in front of her, and she tapped on the table with her slender fingers, and glanced at Huang Zhaorong who was kneeling in front of her again.

After a moment of composure: "Didn't Prince Chen say that he wanted to bring a woman to show me?"

If Huang Fengqing didn't remind, everyone almost forgot about it.

Huang Fengqing's expression was indifferent, and she returned to her previous calmness, even though, after hearing the news about the Sixth Princess, her hand on the table trembled slightly, obviously betraying her current calmness.

"That girl is already waiting outside the hall, Feng Han."

Pei Chen raised his eyes, glanced at her, and ordered to go on.

"Yes, my lord."

Not long after, Dong Yinjun followed Feng Han in from the outside.

The woman was dressed in white, her delicate face was not made up, her beauty was shocking, especially her tassels, which were as black as ink, hanging by her ears, her flawless little face was like the ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountains, her beauty was crystal clear, White jade is flawless.

From the moment she appeared, everyone couldn't take their eyes off her.

Even though they had seen all kinds of beauties, even the beautiful Concubine Jin, who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, was eclipsed in front of this woman.

The appearance of such a stunning beauty made everyone present gasp.

I lament that in this world, there are such beauties who overwhelm the country and the city.

"is her?!"

Murong He, who had been sitting quietly by the side without saying a word, suddenly became emotional after seeing Dong Yinjun's appearance.

It was not easy for him to see Pei Chen still calm, but now when he saw this vicious woman who killed his wife and eldest daughter, if it wasn't for the comforting eyes of Murong Wen next to him, Murong He would have jumped at the crime directly.

Among the people present, some knew Dong Yinjun and some did not.

Facing such a scene, Dong Yinjun was as proud as an arrogant peacock, standing there without saluting.

The appearance of the princess, if not like her father and concubine, is like her mother.

As for the one in front of her, Huang Fengqing was unfamiliar, but it was the arrogance that came with her, like a person who had completely faded in memory.

Perhaps Huang Fengqing didn't think she looked like anyone, but the female officer Yang at the side looked at her as if she saw a certain man.

Her pupils shrank, and there was a sore pain in her eyes, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Pei Chen got up and stood aside: "Miss Yang, as the female emperor's confidant, you are the one to check Jun'er's identity."

There is a butterfly pattern on the chest of the queen, which is obvious when it sees water.

Under Huang Fengqing's acquiescence, Lady Officer Yang nodded.

Four or five female guards surrounded Dong Yinjun, and she held a poured cup of tea in her hand, untied the clothes on Dong Yinjun's chest with trembling fingers, and poured clear water on her fair chest superior.

Not long after, a golden butterfly pattern appeared vividly and grandly under the eyes of the empress.

"boom--"

Seeing this, the wine cup that the Empress held in her palm suddenly shattered.

For a moment, the hall was so quiet that only the soft panting of the crowd could be heard.

Those who couldn't see the reaction here could only see the empress' faint look of loss of composure. Her deep eyes stared at the vivid butterfly pattern on Dong Yinjun's chest without blinking, as if the picture was frozen.

"It's really the Sixth Emperor. Sixth Sister. Really"

Huang Zhaorong covered her mouth in disbelief.

She thought that after so many years, looking for the Sixth Sister would definitely not be a needle in a haystack. No matter how powerful the Queen Mother was, how could it be possible for a daughter who was lost when she was still in her infancy to be found in this vast world.

(End of this chapter)