Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 237 I'm Not Deaf, How Can I Not Know It?

"Your Majesty, what exactly are you trying to say? If you asked your servant to come out just to humiliate your servant, then you have already done it." She smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes that were about to cry were twinkling, filled with endless grievances and sorrow.

The thin figure seemed to be trembling in the howling wind.

Such a scene that is most likely to move a man, but only in exchange for the emperor's indifferent glance: "I have given you so many opportunities, and you still don't admit it?"

Jun Moying looked down at her condescendingly: "I don't want to know exactly what you intend to bring Concubine Qian into the forbidden area. But no matter what your reason is, I only have one sentence - your wishful thinking is wrong."

No matter whether the little thing really didn't see it or pretended not to see it, if she doesn't say anything or he doesn't say anything, the matter will be over.

"I let you go this time, but if you dare to do this again, let's see if I will be so magnanimous!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at the people on the ground, and walked away with a face as cold as ice.

Little did he know that every single word was like a sharp knife piercing Lianxi's heart, which was more painful than the disaster that happened back then.

"Mo, Ying, cousin..."

She was trembling, and tears kept falling from her eyes like broken beads.

The slender figure in front paused slightly.

But Lianxi waited for a long time, but did not see the emperor turning back.

"The antidote is already in sight. There is no need to worry about the poison on your body."

In the end, she just waited for such a word that seemed to be concerned but not caring, fluttering in the cold wind.

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Feng Qian lay comfortably on the couch with half-closed eyes, holding a Chinese script book in one hand and reading, while throwing peanuts into her mouth with the other.

Dongyang stood aside, hesitating to speak.

Thinking of just now in the courtyard, the master heard two servants talking about "Xi Que's meticulous work", Dongyang's eyes were full of worry.

"Your Majesty, don't take it to heart, they are all talking nonsense from slaves who gobble their tongues."

"En." Feng Qian continued to stare at her notebook without any fluctuations in her expression, "I didn't take it to heart."

Dongyang frowned: "Your Majesty... did you know about this a long time ago?"

Feng Qian said "En": "There is a lot of rumors outside, and I am not deaf, how could I not know?"

"That lady..."

"Why pretend not to know?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, and finally looked up at her in the midst of her busy schedule: "I'm not pretending not to know, but whether I know or not has no influence on this matter."

"But my lady, if you are like this, you won't be afraid of the emperor..." Dongyang's eyes flickered, but he didn't say what came next.

"I'm not afraid for the time being." Feng smiled lightly, the twinkling stars flashed in his eyes, and the expression between his brows suddenly softened.

"If he believed me, everything would remain the same as it is now. If...he didn't believe me, would he be able to believe me if I explained a few words? Anyway, I believed him before anything happened. "

Dongyang opened his mouth, suddenly didn't know what to say.

She has always felt that the master has a child's heart, but at this time, the master seems to see it more clearly than anyone else - although she doesn't know whether this transparency is good or not.

Don't fight, don't grab, don't cry, don't make noise, take what you give, and don't let it down.

Perhaps it is because of the master's temperament and that complete trust that the emperor is reluctant to hurt her even a little bit?
Dongyang sighed.

I just hope that the emperor will never disappoint his master's trust.

(End of this chapter)