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Chapter 1308 Lord, are you okay?
"Yu..." Her rejection, her strangeness, her resistance, her fear, her...

All the words stuck in his throat like a fishbone.

Li Aotian just sat on the ground, sitting in front of her, staring at her blankly, with slack eyes and misty expression.

He looked at it for a long time before he realized something, a little dizzy, he got up and took out a blanket from the sandalwood cabinet, holding the blanket and came to her: "It's cold here, my husband doesn't touch you, I just cover you up, lest you get sick."

As he spoke, he tentatively put the blanket on her body, his sharp eyes clearly felt Li Yushu's tension and uneasiness, his heart was in a tearing pain, he endured the pain and tucked the blanket for her .

With her thin lips tightly pressed together, Li Aotian glanced at her and said, "Go out to do some business for my husband first."

He almost ran away.

The air in the room was too oppressive, he didn't know how to face Xiao Yushu.

A ray of cool wind came in through the crack of the door, Xiao Yushu shivered, tightened the thin blanket on her body, raised her head, her eyes were red.

The huge palace was extremely oppressive.

Li Aotian drew out the long sword from his girdle, swung it into the air, and slashed down streaks of grace.

Clang.

The sword blade cut off Fengyun, and the rising wind blows against Li Aotian's clothes, Yushu's weeping, muffled sound, and sighs whistling in his ears, Li Aotian became more and more irritable.

Stepping on the wall of the palace with both feet, he exerted his strength quickly, stepping like the wind, spinning up in the air, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed down on the poplar tree in front of him.

The emerald green leaves fell with a rush, and the pain in Li Aotian's heart dissipated a little. He landed steadily, letting the remaining young leaves fall on himself, and the veins in his hand holding the sword hilt were bulging.

The partridge and the peacock stepped forward worryingly: "My lord...my lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay." A thin layer of sweat soaked on Li Aotian's forehead, he put the sword in the scabbard and strode towards the room with strides, walked halfway, then stopped, turned back, glanced at the partridge and peacock, and asked : "Those people are still making trouble?"

Partridge said: "Yes."

"Well, this king will deal with it." Li Aotian changed direction and walked outside the palace.

The partridge and the peacock looked at each other: "Hurry up and follow."

The closer you are to the group of people, the louder the noise. The people who were deliberately spending time in the camp got excited when they saw Li Aotian approaching. They all stood up according to the previous rhetoric. They roared, Shouting: "The prince handed over the emperor, the prince killed the emperor."

The fierce words resounded in Li Aotian's ears.

He walked calmly and stood on the stone steps in front of them with a solemn face: "It's a lot of gossip, so what's the point, this king is worthy of the world, the people, and the emperor, you people Let the wind turn into rain, spread rumors here, damage the reputation of the king, and make the capital panic, and his heart can be punished."

His fierce words and majestic momentum made those people feel uneasy.

One person boldly said: "My lord, don't bully our people, you have a guilty conscience."

"Yes, guilty conscience."

"It is said that the emperor has not been in court for many days and was imprisoned in the palace by the prince. It seems that the prince wants to usurp the throne."

"Yes, the prince wants to usurp the throne and kill the emperor."

"Partridge." Li Aotian's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Record their names in the family courtyard, and you are watching them here, but the emperor's deep palace recuperation is given such bad words, three days later , if the emperor goes to the court safely, you will send them to the government and let them taste the pain of turning right and wrong!"

(End of this chapter)