Cute girl Shura

Chapter 68 Wanting the First Prince ([-])

"Emperor... Your Majesty..." Empress Jing grabbed Emperor Weiyang's cuff tightly, weeping uncontrollably, "You can't blame this concubine, Your Majesty... If you hadn't only had her in your eyes back then, how could it have been the concubine's turn to feel jealous?" , making a big mistake!"

Jealousy.

An Yao sneered, but didn't say a word.

Emperor Weiyang threw her away again, and issued an order: "Send the queen to Shengque Palace. Without my permission, no one is allowed to visit, let alone take half a step there! Tomorrow, I will abolish the empress!!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of Fengyi Palace without looking back, followed by that little figure behind him.

Abandoned?

Mu Zishen stood where he was, with the corners of his mouth twitching, and he understood why his father brought him here to "catch ghosts". Looking at Miscanthus who was still in shock behind him, he said coldly, "Why, no Dare to do it?"

"The eldest prince, are you kidding me? This subordinate will leave immediately!" After speaking, he effortlessly brought up the almost heartbroken scene on the couch, and dragged her out.

Shengque Palace, that is the nightmare of women in the harem. It is rumored that it is a cold place and a residence in a cold palace.

It's only been a few days, and An Yao has settled a concern that the emperor and the eldest prince have had in their hearts. If she is not Du Yao, then who could it be...

Thinking of this, the strength in his hands increased, even if he was walking slowly in the rain, he still had a bit of energy.

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"Hey……"

In Qiande Hall, a certain person lay on the soft couch in the side hall, turned over for hundreds of times, and sighed for thousands of times.

Finally, he still couldn't lie down and sat up, then tiptoed to the inner bed.

On the spacious dragon bed, a night pearl bigger than a fist hangs in the air, illuminating the entire inner bedroom.At a glance, she saw Emperor Weiyang lying on the soft couch with a vicissitudes of his back.

I thought, he must be extremely sad, although there are thousands of beauties in the harem, there are only one or two who can really talk to him, and now even the queen has been sidelined by him, this old man must be very lonely.

"Why, you can't sleep either?" Suddenly, Emperor Weiyang sat up, his eyes were shining brightly, it seemed that his insomnia was worse than her.

"Ha...ha...ha, play a game of chess?" She laughed three times, moved her body leaning on the silk curtain, and pointed to the chessboard outside the hall.

"I won't play any more, anyway, you regret every time you play, and you play a rogue." Emperor Weiyang shook his head, then got up and walked outside, "Make me a pot of jasmine tea."

An Yao pursed her lips, and quickly brewed tea, "Hey...Since I was brought back to Qiande Palace, my life is worse than that of a servant."

She blatantly chattered in front of the emperor.

"What servant, can servant sleep here in Qiande Palace? Can you drink tea with me and play a game of chess? If you were servant, your head would have been put on the floor long ago!" Emperor Weiyang started spirit, dissatisfied with yielding to her statement.

An Yao put on a smiling face, "Yes, yes, what the emperor said is right. The important thing is that you, an old man, should feel at ease as soon as possible, so that you can help me to punish the evil again!"

"Old man?" He frowned, "Why, do I really look old?"

"Not old, not old! You are still the young and handsome emperor, and you are still the father of eleven princes and four princesses. The point is, you still have this great country and three thousand beauties in the harem, don't you?" Seeing that he is no longer together hanged from a tree, she quickly changed the subject, "It's just that your majesty, if you really want to bring my mother back, you have to cooperate with me in what I do in the future."

"Huh?" Emperor Weiyang heard her series of "praises", and when he heard her mentioning Concubine Chen again, he couldn't help but paused, "What do you want, just ask, I will allow it."

"It's nothing. It's just... I want to go around eating and drinking in the name of the emperor for a while." After speaking, her voice became so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"That's right."

"Really?" An Yao was excited, her small hands shook, and some of the freshly brewed tea splashed onto his hands, "Yes... I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Yao'er is clumsy..."

"Then finish your business as soon as possible, and when the time comes, I will take you outside the palace to pick up your mother!" Emperor Weiyang said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes! The emperor is thoughtful!" She felt terrified, as long as she had the shield of the emperor, who would dare to touch her.

Just as they were talking and laughing, Eunuch Sun's tentative report came from the outer hall: "Report to the emperor, the eldest prince is begging to see you!"

Great prince?
Both of them were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled.

"Let him in."

"promise."

When Zishen entered the hall, he saw An Yao sitting on the side of his father, drinking tea as if no one else was there, neither saluting nor paying attention to his arrival.

He frowned, nodded his head and cupped his fists: "Father, my son and minister came here to discuss important matters, please stay away from irrelevant people."

Irrelevant people, etc.?Is she right?
An Yao's small brows trembled, and a pair of restless big eyes finally fell on him, with some disdain.

"There is no irrelevant person here, let's talk, is there anything that needs to be discussed in the middle of the night?" Emperor Weiyang naturally made a good start for An Yao.

Seeing the situation, the son felt uncomfortable, but still said: "Since the concubine mother is still alive, I want to go out of the palace to bring her back!"

Emperor Weiyang's hands resting on the tea table trembled slightly, looking at An Yao.

"Your Majesty, the tea won't taste good when it's cold, drink it quickly, drink it!" An Yao made the tea and handed it to him, winking at him while talking.

"Yes, drinking tea, drinking tea is important!"

Zishen's face was already full of gloom, and I don't know what method this woman used to fascinate his father in such a short period of time. Now that he talks about the return of his mother and concubine to the palace, his father is not so good Heart!
"Father!"

"Zi Shen, come over and try it too! Yao'er's craftsmanship is really good!" Emperor Weiyang offered the teacup with his own hands.

He can't accept it, and he can't accept it.

In the end, he had no choice but to kneel on the ground, "Father, my son invites Ying, if I don't find my mother and concubine, I swear not to return to the palace!"

"What a brain!" An Yao muttered in a low voice.

"What a brain!" Didn't want to say this, but Emperor Weiyang repeated it. He got up and came to Zishen with his hands behind his back, "If your mother and concubine are willing to come back, you won't let Yaoer go back to the palace to expose Jing What happened after that! She didn't want to see us, so she naturally had her own intentions, so why did you embarrass her?!"

After that, when he turned around, he saw An Yao giving him a thumbs up.

"What does the emperor mean?"

"I have already handed over this matter to Yao'er. I believe that Yao'er must be the best lobbyist to bring your mother and concubine back to the palace. During these days, you can just stay in the palace. I will Choose another day to marry you."

Hearing this, the tea in An Yao's mouth suddenly sprayed out, spilling it all over the head of the eldest prince who was still kneeling on the ground.

(End of this chapter)