The evil king protects the short

Chapter 282 Blindfolded

Zong Zehong frowned, and suddenly noticed the sandalwood box that Ni Ling held in his arms.

What are you doing with a wooden box while you are asleep!
Thinking about it, Zong Zehong unceremoniously wanted to pull away from the sandalwood box that Linger held in his arms.

As soon as she felt that someone wanted to take the box away from her arms, even in her sleep, Ni Ling still hugged it tightly.

"What's in here?"

Although he was angry, Zong Zehong didn't want to wake up Ling'er who was crying and sleeping, so he shot Tong Chun with sharp eyes and asked.

"This is..." Tong Chun flinched and lowered her head abruptly, "This is the Mo Lost Mo Wang Dangling Soul Bell that I bought in Jishi Zhai outside the palace today, and I planned to bring it back to the palace as a gift to the emperor, alone with my empress. One, but who knows..." Tong Chun hesitated to speak, glanced at the sleeping person on the dragon couch, and did not continue.

If she didn't say anything, the emperor should understand.

"Give it to me?"

The tightly locked brows suddenly relaxed, Zong Zehong froze for a moment, then turned his eyes to Ni Ling's sleeping face, wet with wet tears, her eyes were red and swollen, even though she was sleeping, she still seemed to have nothing Sniffing, sobbing.

"Why are you crying, ma'am?"

With a little effort, Zong Zehong still took away the wooden box Ni Ling was holding, and slowly opened his lowered eyes. While asking, Zong Zehong looked at the two strings of bells lying quietly in the box.

Equipped with red thread tassels, under the embellishment of agate jade, two bells are embedded in the red rope and strung together. The workmanship is exquisite and very beautiful.

Seeing the emperor staring at Danghunling in a daze, Tongchun did not forget to reply: "Today, my lady saw that the emperor ignored her at the gate of the palace and accompanied Princess Yueji into the palace. She thought that the princess had snatched the emperor away, so she just..."

"I've cried so much that I've become a teardrop, and I haven't had dinner yet?"

Following Tong Chun's words, Zong Zehong continued.

"En, yes." Replied respectfully, Tong Chun also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable, and she really thought that the concubine Ling was abandoned because of Princess Yueji, but it was not the case. Watching the emperor lightly touch the soul-dangling bell, and then gently caress the concubine Ling's cheek, how could it be like that? To be abandoned?
"Tongchun, what's so mysterious about this bell?"

If it wasn't for something special, based on his understanding of Ling'er, she definitely would not like it.

"This bell, one string is called Mo Shi, and the other is called Mo Wang. As long as you wear them, you can call them back even if they are thousands of miles away. This is an ornament for lovers to wear."

Zong Zehong couldn't help but hold the soul-dangling bell tightly because of the sudden movement in his heart, what is worn by lovers?
His Ling'er is so caring, but it's a pity...he made her sad today.

After punishing Ye Xing, he realized that the scene in front of the palace gate today was just because he was too possessive, and his jealousy blinded his eyes and misunderstood them.

Ling'er returned to the palace happily with the gift for him, but he treated her like this...

Suddenly, my heart seemed to be picked up by something.

"You step back." Zong Zehong put the soul-dangling bell back into the sandalwood box, then took off the dragon robe, put down the brocade gauze curtain, hugged the sleeping person on the couch, and sighed contentedly.

If it is a misunderstanding, it needs to be explained.

When she wakes up tomorrow morning, he will tell this little thing who has been hiding on the couch and crying for a long time, how could he be snatched away?
Before dawn the next day, Zong Zehong hurried to the court hall, left the court early, ordered people to prepare a lot of light snacks, returned to Jinluan Palace, and stood by the dragon couch, waiting for his sleepy baby The son woke up from the dream.

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(End of this chapter)