shock!I'm dressed as the person the king wants to kill the most

Chapter 432 Make waves again
But even if he felt unwilling, the emperor never thought of blatantly snatching someone into the palace.

At least not when Qin Yufeng was still alive.

So facing Qin Yufeng's accusation of imprisoning Ye Qingling, the emperor just felt baffled.

He didn't know Ye Qingling was in the palace at all, so he could only ask the eunuch beside him: "Where is the princess?"

"Back to the emperor, it was Yugui who said that she was not feeling well, and asked the princess to come into the palace to take care of her..."

"Do you need to keep people in the palace to take care of your body?" Qin Yufeng said with a stern face, "There are so many imperial doctors in the palace, why do you have to bother this king's concubine?"

Seeing Qin Yufeng getting angry, the emperor felt displeased, but he had to give him face, and said coldly: "What's going on, why is Yue'er so ignorant, call her here."

The eunuch beside him quickly bowed and retreated, and brought Zheng Yue'er here not long after.

As soon as Zheng Yue'er entered the door and saw Qin Yufeng, her eyes were glued to him, and she did not forget to secretly wink at Qin Yufeng in front of the emperor.

It's a pity that Qin Yufeng never looked at her directly.

The emperor stared at Zheng Yue'er with unfathomable eyes, indifferent face, slightly frowned eyebrows adding a bit of ferocity, and asked coldly: "I heard that you detained Princess Yu in your palace, what's going on?"

As soon as Zheng Yue'er heard this, she knew that Qin Yufeng wanted someone to come.

She pursed her lips, feeling a surge of jealousy in her heart.

From the looks of it, Qin Yufeng really loved Ye Qingling terribly, but after not seeing him for a day, he rushed to the palace to find someone, not afraid of offending the emperor.

Zheng Yue'er sighed, leaned softly into the emperor's arms, and acted coquettishly: "Your Majesty, my concubine feels very uncomfortable recently. I always have heart palpitations and can't sleep well. The imperial physicians in the palace are helpless. That’s why the princess was invited here.”

Zheng Yue'er didn't want to publicize the pregnancy preparation.

She pouted, and when she was lying in the emperor's arms, she was showing a beautiful half of her face to him. She was really a soft and soft beauty that I felt pity for. …

Zheng Yue'er seized the opportunity and continued: "My concubine has excellent medical skills. I respect her very much. I serve her delicious food and drinks, and I didn't make things difficult for her. I just wanted her to stay in the palace for a few more days, and then take care of me. That's all, isn't that okay?"

What's wrong with this?
The emperor simply wanted to agree to Zheng Yue'er directly.

But before the emperor could speak, Qin Yufeng took the first step and said: "Your Majesty, my king and my concubine are getting married soon, and she can't stay in the palace to take care of you."

His attitude revealed an irresistible toughness: "If the empress really needs her, the king can send her into the palace every day, and take her back after consulting your doctor."

He would rather be a little troublesome than let Ye Qingling stay by Zheng Yueer's side.

On one side is the beloved concubine, and on the other is the prince who can't be offended...

The emperor squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, and after a long silence, he still pushed Zheng Yue'er away from his arms, and said coldly: "Yu Wang is right, let people go back."

Qin Yufeng's attitude was so tough, the emperor didn't want to confront him head-on, if he got annoyed, he didn't know what kind of madness he would go.

The emperor's health was getting worse and worse recently, and he was immersed in practicing alchemy and looking for a prescription for longevity. He didn't have the heart to deal with Qin Yufeng at all, so he wanted to stabilize him first.

Zheng Yue'er felt unwilling and wanted to act like a spoiled child: "Your Majesty..."

"Go quickly."

The emperor closed his eyes, propped his forehead with one hand, and spoke indifferently.

Zheng Yue'er was startled for a moment, not daring to talk anymore, so she hurriedly asked someone to bring Ye Qingling over.

As soon as they met, seeing that Ye Qingling's face was a little pale, Qin Yufeng quickly walked up to him, hugged her half into his arms, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Ye Qingling shook her head at him.

Trapped in the palace for so long, it was impossible to say that she wasn't flustered at all, but as soon as she saw Qin Yufeng, her uneasy heart stabilized, and she felt unprecedented peace of mind by his side.

Qin Yufeng held her hand, only to realize that her hands were too cold, like ice cubes.

A look of cruelty suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he warmed Ye Qingling's hands calmly.

After the two bid farewell to the emperor, they were ready to leave.

"Wait." The emperor pushed Zheng Yue'er away and stood up, looking past Qin Yufeng, staring straight at Ye Qingling, "There is no need to leave in a hurry."

The emperor's eyes were slightly fixed, and his eyes fixed on Ye Qingling.

From the moment Ye Qingling appeared, the emperor felt that all the women around him were instantly overshadowed.

Zheng Yue'er fell to the ground, her palms were torn, but she didn't dare to complain at all, she just called out pitifully: "Your Majesty..."

It's a pity that the emperor ignored her.

She was favored by him in the past, but it was because of her face that was somewhat similar to Ye Qingling...

Now that the real person is right in front of his eyes, how can the emperor care about seeing Zheng Yue'er?
Ye Qingling felt uncomfortable from that too straightforward and undisguised stare.

She frowned, feeling sick and wanting to vomit.

Qin Yufeng subconsciously took a step forward, and hugged Ye Qingling behind him, blocking most of her figure.

"Your Majesty?" Qin Yufeng was displeased in his heart, only feeling that a string in his heart was on the verge of breaking, suppressing his anger, "Is there anything else?"

The emperor closed his eyes slightly, rubbed the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and fixed his eyes on Ye Qingling: "I just suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and I want to trouble the princess to take a look at it for me. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Ye Qingling wanted to laugh...

Does she have the right to say it's inconvenient?

The dog emperor pretended to be magnanimous and tolerant on the surface, but in fact he didn't leave anyone a way out.

Qin Yufeng didn't want Ye Qingling to touch him at all, so he grabbed her arm subconsciously.

Ye Qingling was afraid that he would offend the Holy Majesty on impulse, so she held the back of his hand and shook her head slightly at him.

After a while, Ye Qingling walked up to the emperor and took his pulse.

They all knew in their hearts that there was nothing serious about the emperor's health, as long as he rested on time and did not overindulge in sex.

But Ye Qingling didn't dare to say this too bluntly, she just said: "The emperor's body is not..."

The emperor raised his hand to Ye Qingling's lips, interrupted her, and said directly: "But I just feel unwell, and I feel weak all over. Can Doctor Ye stay in the palace and take care of me?"

This person doesn't even look like he's the emperor, he's just an unreasonable hooligan...

Ye Qingling gritted her teeth angrily, wishing to chop off the finger that just touched her lips.

The emperor still seemed unaware of her resistance, and said with great expectation: "If Doctor Ye agrees to my wishes, I believe my body will recover soon."

Qin Yufeng couldn't bear it anymore, and said word by word: "Your Majesty, don't go too far..."

"Your Majesty! I also give this sentence to you!" The emperor snorted coldly, "I think that because of your contributions to the court and the country and society over the years, I tolerate you again and again. Come on, if you make an inch, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was tense, and the two seemed to be fighting at any moment.

(End of this chapter)