Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 813 So You Want To Help Us?

Hongyu played with the hair on her shoulders. Under the cold moonlight, she smiled coquettishly. A red dress swayed wildly with the north wind. Jun Moying stopped there without moving, and she walked slowly and leisurely step by step. Walking in this direction, you will be completely out of dust.

Feng Qian's body gradually became stiff.

Jun Moying pursed her thin lips tightly, and patted the hand on her shoulder lightly, signaling her not to be nervous.

"Isn't the saint still very elegant? At least I just walked around casually, but the saint took a lot of trouble to get here."

Hongyu raised an eyebrow.

"Your Majesty is wrong. I am not that interested. The reason why I appear here is to find the imperial concubine."

Jun Moying narrowed her eyes, her face turned cold.

He will never forget that it was because of being found out by this woman during the day that the stupid thing nestling in his arms suddenly said that he wanted to stay in South Vietnam.Regardless of whether Hongyu asked her to go out and say something, or Nangong Che found an excuse, anyway, he didn't like everyone who appeared in Nanyue!
"You see, we are not free now." Jun Moying said coldly, "What's the matter with the saint, let's talk about it another day."

"Your Majesty thinks I'm stupid?" Hongyu curled her lips, her coquettish brows slightly frowned, "How can there be another day? Don't think I don't know what Your Majesty wants to do now. If you really let you pass here, I'm afraid There is no chance to say that.”

Feng Qian's heart hung higher and higher, and the hands that were hanging on both sides suddenly hooked Jun Moying's neck.

Tightly, with a deep sense of lingering reluctance.

Jun Moying patted her on the shoulder, and the eyes that were gentle on her a second ago suddenly shot sharply at Hongyu, her voice was cold, and there was even a gloomy and dangerous aura that belonged to the dark night, "So, saint Are you going to obstruct me?"

After a pause, a cold arc gradually formed on his thin lips, "Why, does the saint really have no feelings for Prince Nangong at all? Or is she generous enough to choose to fulfill him or even help him for his happiness?"

Hongyu's face changed, and the corners of her mouth twitched in embarrassment.

Why is this stinky emperor not at all graceful, is it really okay to expose a girl's family's worries face to face?
Fortunately, it was night, so the flashing blush on her cheeks was not noticed by anyone.

"Your Majesty, you made a mistake again." She gave a big smile and said casually but directly, "It's not that I want to obstruct, but——If I don't show up, you can't leave Get out of this palace."

Feng Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. If she thought that Hongyu would be an obstacle just now, then now she understands what Hongyu means - if she doesn't come, she and Jun Moying won't be able to get out, then Does her coming mean they can go out?
"So you want to help us?"

"Well, maybe it is." Hongyu nodded.

But in a sense, she actually helped Nangong Toru.

"But you can't leave now." She pointed at the palace they had just left with a faint smile, "Why don't you go back first? It's also very cold today, so don't let me blow the wind outside."

Jun Moying squinted at her for a long time, then closed her eyes and said, "Why should I trust you?"

"Your Majesty should know that I don't need to be hypocritical." Hongyu shrugged.

"Although His Majesty's miraculous skills are world-class, if the Nanyue Palace is really so bad that it can't even look down on a wounded person and a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken, then he will probably perish tomorrow. Therefore, Your Majesty can only trust me , isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)