The villain always wants to abduct my host

Chapter 282 The King’s Decree (50)

Huangfu Xiao could never forget the time when his uncle slept with him in the same bed for three months.

That was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had since he was born and ascended the throne.

By the uncle's side, that breath made him feel at ease.

"Uncle Huang, look at the dark circles under my eyes." Huangfu Xiao blinked aggrievedly, resting his chin on one hand, and tugging on Uncle Huang's wrist with the other, looking as pitiful as he could be.

It has to be said that Shen Ziyu did notice that Huangfu Xiao hadn't slept well from where Huangfu Xiao pointed.

But what does this have to do with her?
In fact, Huangfu Xiao committed suicide by himself.Ever since he brought back the picture album from the Prince Regent's Mansion that day, whenever he closed his eyes, he would think of the picture of the emperor and himself together, which made it difficult for him to close his eyes and sleep peacefully.

"If the emperor can't sleep, you can go to the imperial doctor in the palace. Going to male gods and male gods is not for curing diseases. How can you see the problem." The implication of Qi Yanqi's words is that if you are sick, you can be cured .

But this sentence also happened to speak to Shen Ziyu's heart.

Huangfu Xiao saw the sign of approval on the uncle's face, and his heart became more cruel to the daughter of the Qi family: "I don't know when it will be my turn to take care of my affairs?! Do you want Huangfu to change the dynasty? !"

When Qi Yanqi heard this, she felt a chill in her heart.

Although she dared to provoke the little emperor, it didn't mean she dared to bet the entire General's Mansion.

In ancient times, imperial power was above everything else.As long as the emperor opened his mouth, no one would dare to say anything about the emperor even if he wanted to destroy the whole family of the general's mansion.

"You..." Qi Yanqi's brain suddenly froze, so she turned her eyes to the male god for help.

Before Shen Ziyu could open his mouth, he heard an angry voice from outside the box: "Sinister! Look at what you said, hurry up and ask the emperor for forgiveness!"

Old General Qi's joy of returning to the capital hadn't had time to take back, but as soon as he stepped here to meet the regent, he heard what his granddaughter said to the emperor.

Leaving aside the exact position of the emperor, even if he wins the battle, it is not enough to offset such a serious crime of daring to openly and openly ridicule the royal family!It can even be said that these words are definitely enough to be charged with treason.

Old General Qi understood that the regent's intention was to train the little emperor, and in the end the throne still belonged to the Huangfu family.So if he offended the little emperor, in another sense, he would also offend the regent.

"Who are you?!" Qi Yanqi didn't have the memory of the original owner, and although she was a little afraid of the little emperor in her heart, it was unbearable for an old man to suddenly appear and scold her for being evil.Thinking of her in modern times, her father never scolded her.

"Nie Zhan, I'm your grandpa!" Old General Qi became anxious for a while, seeing that his beloved granddaughter didn't even recognize him.

uh, grandpa?That is really a relative.

Qi Yanqi touched her nose in embarrassment, how did she know that this old man was the grandfather of the original owner?But judging from his posture, he is indeed a general: "Grandpa, don't I lose my memory? How can I remember it?"

When Old General Qi heard this, he immediately forgot what his granddaughter had just said to provoke the little emperor.Striding forward, clasping his hands on Qi Yanqi's shoulders, he looked left and right: "Amnesia? What happened?"

Qi Yanqi felt more and more embarrassed, she couldn't say that the original owner was dead, she must be a soul from another world.

"It's a coincidence that General Qi came back. You have worked hard on Xuzhou!" Huangfu Xiao pulled the emperor's uncle to sit beside him, seeing that the conversation between the grandparents and granddaughter was not warm. Uncle, he has nothing to say.

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　　A small theater of death, please imagine for yourself~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)