Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 663
Just as she was desperately thinking about the follow-up punishment, she heard Wang Gonggong say.

"Don't cry, what an unlucky day of rejoicing. If you are a first offender, I will forgive you once and wipe away your tears."

Chen Miao stopped crying immediately, wiped away tears in a panic, and bowed again and again, "Thank you, Eunuch Wang!"

"Okay, the emperor and empress are coming soon, you all line up and get ready to go."

……

The soft sedan wobbled and walked very slowly.

In order to highlight the dignity and rights of the royal family, they naturally had to go later than those show girls.

The emperor glanced at Jiang Ru who was sitting in the sedan chair on the right with eyes closed and rested, and cleared his throat.

Jiang Ru ignored him.

The emperor thought for a while, then coughed again.

Jiang Ru slowly opened her eyes, and said in a cool voice, "If your majesty has a bad throat, you can call Doctor Yun. I will be in charge of the draft. It doesn't matter if you go or not."

Qingyue covered her lips and snickered.

"How can it be done? This is to choose a woman for me, and I don't even have the right to see it?" The emperor raised his eyebrows and asked.

Jiang Rudao, "Most of the people who can enter the palace to be drafted are women with clean family backgrounds and good looks. The emperor doesn't have to worry that I will choose a bunch of ugly monsters for you, you can rest assured."

Bai Li Ning burst out laughing, and quickly covered her mouth after receiving the emperor's glaring.

"Don't stare at my people, if you scare a single hair off..." After a pause, "It will also be blamed on the emperor."

"..."

"Whether you want to see the imperial doctor or not, your majesty, please feel free."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ru closed his eyes again.

From the beginning to the end, they never looked at him directly.

The emperor is a bit depressed, he is obviously one of the most beautiful men in the world, he looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, why can't he flirt with his queen at all?
He moved his body, pulled the wound on his shoulder, secretly took a breath of air, but didn't dare to show any discomfort on his face.

He is a majestic god of war, but he was threatened by a woman over and over again. If this news got out, wouldn't it be embarrassing!

Apart from this reason, he didn't want others to know that she was special, not at all.

Not long after, Qingyue's voice sounded.

"Your majesty, empress, we are here."

The emperor was walking around, but he didn't realize that he had already arrived at the destination. He woke up, shook his head helplessly, and got off the soft sedan chair.

Jiang Ru slowly opened her eyes, and in her eyes was the emperor who stretched out his hand to her with a smile on his face.

This scene seemed familiar, and it made her think of many things, and her complexion gradually turned ugly.

The emperor didn't notice it, with a rippling smile on his face, "Let's go, Concubine Ai."

Jiang Ru turned her head away, wanting to get off the sedan chair directly.

The emperor's smile was still there, but the voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "We want to love each other!"

He shook his hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't be dumb, Aifei."

Jiang Ru stared into his eyes for a long time, pulled out a faint smile, and gently put her hand on his.

The emperor smiled, held Jiang Ru's hand tightly, and helped her out of the sedan chair.

The two walked in hand in hand, ignoring the group of beautiful girls standing with their heads bowed, and sat on the dragon chair together.

This is also the meaning of the emperor, in order to show Jiang Ru's unshakable identity and his "love" for her.

Jiang Ru wanted to withdraw her hand, but the emperor held on tightly.

With a cold snort, he just let him grab it.

"See the emperor, empress empress. Long live the emperor, long live, long live, empress, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

(End of this chapter)