Don't run away

Chapter 1382 The Queen 7
As soon as he heard Ye Qingyu say this, Jin Huan froze there in a daze.

What's going on, how is Your Majesty so well-behaved, it's like this again.

This made that bitch Zhuohua go to talk first, is there any room for refutation?
Jin Huan was about to speak again, but as soon as he met Ye Qingyu's fierce eyes.

She flinched again, not daring to say anything.

Jin Huan lowered his head, a strange idea suddenly occurred in his heart.

How is your Majesty so good? If you say change, you will change. In the past, it was obviously the most favor-favor-him.

Hmph, sure enough... that sentence is correct, the most ruthless emperor's family.

It must be that little bitch Zhuohua again, to seduce the emperor.

He likes to wear bright red clothes the most, showing off in the market, he almost paints his face red, so he also wants to tell everyone that he is married.

Like Li Jinhuan, he looks good in red clothes, but he doesn't have the chance to wear bright red clothes.

Jin Huan lowered his head, and after a while, his thoughts surged.

"Yes!"

Zhuo Hua was also very surprised, although His Majesty handed him over to manage the harem yesterday.

However, he also knew in his heart that some things could not be done.

If not, Li Jinhuan would have gone too far, and he wouldn't have hit him.

Now seeing Ye Qingyu coming, he always thought that Ye Qingyu was still here to support Li Jinhuan, but who knew, it wasn't like this.

Seeing this, Zhuohua also felt another emotion in his heart.

"The servant obeyed His Majesty's words and strictly controlled the harem. Li Guijun has some things that are very inappropriate for him to do..."

Zhuohua's two short sentences have already explained clearly what he wants to say.

It's very simple, that is, Li Jinhuan is arrogant because he is petted. He is obviously just a noble man, so he starts to put on airs of the emperor's husband.

Zhuo Hua wanted to manage the harem, Li Jinhuan was the first to tidy it up.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Zhuo Hua looked at Ye Qingyu with clear eyes.

"His Majesty--"

Li Jinhuan still knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, full of longing, and he looked at Ye Qingyu in the same way.

"Li Jinhuan is so proud of being petted. Let's reflect on it for a month."

After Ye Qingyu finished saying this, he flicked his sleeves and picked up one side of tea, put it to his lips, and took a shallow sip.

Hearing Ye Qingyu's words, Li Jinhuan fell to his knees on the ground, lowering his head so that people could not see his expression clearly.

Zhuohua was still dressed in red, so he sat there.

The way he looked at Ye Qingyu was also a little softer.

He just thought about it, if His Majesty is not fair, he will stay in his own palace, and will never think about these things again.

With the name of the imperial husband, he died of old age in the palace.

"Zhuohua, let's go!"

After Ye Qingyu finished speaking, he walked outside first.

Zhuo Hua followed without haste.

When they all left, Li Jinhuan slowly raised his head.

His eyes were full of fierce light, where there was still a little bit of weakness from before.

"Your Majesty, get up first, the ground is cold!"

The servant on the side hurried over, trying to help Li Jinhuan up.

"Go away!"

Li Jinhuan stretched out his hand and pushed the servant who walked in front of him aside.

(End of this chapter)