Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 135 The tyrant is afraid of guilt (39)
Yun Miao followed Manager Yu and the others, and soon arrived outside a pavilion by a lake.

There were quite a few court ladies and eunuchs around, but they were all quite far away, and all of them lowered their heads and didn't make a sound.

Ji Mochen was wearing a blue dark-pattern robe with the hem fluttering in the wind. He was standing by the edge of the pavilion, looking at the lake and thinking about something.

The whole person does not look like an emperor at all, but like a cold and arrogant noble son.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around quickly, his long hair drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

From the front, it looks more luxurious.

Director Yu stepped forward to salute: "Your Majesty, Princess Rui has arrived."

Ji Mochen's eyes were slightly cold, "What is Princess Rui, there will be no princess in the future, so I will call you Second Miss."

Manager Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "Yes."

The other people who were closer obviously heard it too, and hurriedly saluted: "Yes, Your Majesty."

A few eunuchs, probably really curious about this woman whom the emperor valued so much, quietly raised their heads and looked at Yun Miao.

Suddenly stunned.

gorgeous.

Did not expect this Princess Rui to be so beautiful.

Didn't it mean that Princess Rui is fat, ugly and tasteless, and can't play chess, calligraphy and painting?
Is this also called ugly without salt?
This is also called fat?

Are you all blind?
No wonder even the emperor was moved.

It's just that this is Princess Rui, is it true that the emperor wants to directly snatch her away?

It's not impossible either.

After all, with the emperor's unscrupulous temperament, he could really do it.

Sigh, to be favored by someone like the Emperor, I don't know whether to say that Princess Rui is lucky or that she is unfortunate?
Their eyes unconsciously showed some pity.

Ji Mochen stepped forward, and was about to speak, when seeing their peeping eyes, he burst out with hostility.

"You don't even want recruits?"

If you dare to glance at his woman with that kind of eyes, you will become blind!
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The eunuchs and court ladies turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Why did they forget the emperor's temperament?

Rather than pity others, let's take pity on your own life first!
Yun Miao was admiring the surrounding scenery, and when she heard his scolding, she turned her head: "Why are you still so angry? Isn't everything detoxified?"

In the past, part of the reason why he was unpredictable and violent was because of his childhood experience, but a large part of the reason was because of ten or twenty kinds of poison in his body.

These poisons mixed together, not only consumed his vitality, but also tortured him all the time.

Even if he uses deep internal force to suppress it, it won't be too comfortable.

Ji Mochen paused, a little annoyed.

He waved his hands casually, "Go down!"

The trembling eunuchs, together with other pale maids, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed and left.

However, Princess Rui was instantly placed in a very high position in their hearts.

To be able to talk to the emperor so casually, and to be able to calm the emperor's anger with a single sentence, has already explained everything.

In the past, if the emperor was angry, it was absolutely impossible not to see blood.

"Ahem, are you okay?"

Ji Mochen was a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she came, she saw him get angry. Would she think he was a tyrant like the people outside?
"What can I do?"

Yun Miao glanced at him, walked into the pavilion, and continued to enjoy the scenery leisurely.

There are still good places in this palace.

And those flowers, she wants to get some rouge lipstick or something.

"Didn't that old woman, Concubine Yuan, embarrass you?"

Ji Mochen reached out his hand to signal, and Manager Yu hurried forward, handed over the blue cloak in his hand, and then retreated a little distance knowingly.

(End of this chapter)