Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 338 Is the Lord of the Country a Broken Sleeve?

"According to what you say, as long as I love the queen more, she won't be sad for that child anymore?" Xuan Luo rubbed his chin and asked seriously.

Seeing that Xuan Luo's expression softened slightly, Zhang Run was sure that she agreed with his words, so he couldn't help opening his heart and said, "Your Majesty, you are the queen's god, oh no, you are our Dayan's god, as long as you Your favor can be worth any loss, and the Empress must be the only one favored by you, she must know, maybe it won't be long before she smiles again."

"Then, what if I add to the Nan Family? Will she be happier?" Xuan Luo asked stupidly, and then felt wrong, "If I don't like the Queen and likes other women someday, do you think she is playing tricks?" Do you want to snatch me back with scheming methods, or do you want to die like ashes and die on your own?"

This question was trickier than the other, and Zhang Run was a little afraid to speak.

"Say it, I won't punish you." Xuan Luo couldn't help saying when he saw his hesitation.

Zhang Run silently looked at Xuan Luo's face, then swallowed his saliva, and said softly: "According to the empress's temperament at the beginning, I guess she would get rid of those concubines who charmed His Majesty one by one, but look at her eyes now, Presumably, I have changed my temperament because of the child, and I am afraid I will choose the latter."

"According to what you mean, she will die?" Xuan Luo said.

Zhang Run nodded, hesitantly said: "But it's not a [-]% thing, who knows how a woman's mind will change."

"Zhang Run, don't think you lost that thing, but you know a lot about women." Xuan Luo looked at Zhang Run and said with a smile.

Zhang Run was embarrassed, "Your Majesty was joking, the slaves are just the observation ability that has been cultivated since childhood, guessing the mind of the master is the basic ability for us to be slaves."

Xuan Luo squeezed his own face, looked at the autumn leaves in the distance, sighed, and asked again: "Then you guess what's on my mind now, do you think I will let down the queen's deep friendship? "

"This, this, the servant dare not say."

"If you want to say it, just say it. What are you afraid of? I won't chop off your head. Is I such a fool?" She said angrily.

Zhang Run knelt on the ground all of a sudden, startling Xuan Luo, and then, what he said shocked Xuan Luo so much that he couldn't even speak for a while.

Because he said: "If there is no Duke Ding, Your Majesty will definitely not disappoint the Empress."

Listen to this, how direct and sharp!
Should she say Zhang Run is too loyal, or too stupid?
Touching his forehead, he sighed softly, "Zhang Run, do you know what you're talking about?"

Zhang Run's body trembled, but the expression on his face was very firm, and it was rare for him to look boldly into Xuan Luo's eyes, and said word by word: "I know. I have followed His Majesty for so many years, and I already know some of His Majesty's habits. But that day when you were at the Golden Palace with Duke Ding, the servant was really scared. Your Majesty, although we Dayan has many good friends, but you are the king of a country. If it is true... you How should we face the people of the world, and the past emperors of Dayan?"

"Zhang Run." Xuan Luo snorted coldly, but did not say any words of reproach.

Zhang Run didn't know where he borrowed the courage, so he simply said all his thoughts.

He continued to say with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, you and Duke Ding really should pay attention to the distance. Although the slave only saw this once that day, he came out of your bedroom. He was almost scared." You are a dead slave. You know, you are the emperor of our Dayan, if any rumors are spread, there will be countless people from many countries waiting to see your jokes."

Taking advantage of Huangfu Yao's absence, Zhang Run seemed to be in the rhythm of going all out to the end.

Not seeing the corners of Xuan Luo's lips twitching, he continued to say angrily: "Your Majesty, if you like beautiful women, you can order more beautiful women to enter the palace. Besides, the empress is beautiful and virtuous. You, but now she loves His Majesty with all her heart, and this servant can also see that His Majesty loves the Empress very much, and she will definitely not have anything to do with Duke Ding. But Duke Ding is different, not only did he die several times His fiancée, and there are even rumors that he is a..."

Xuan Luo raised his eyes to look at the white moon not far away, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

However, Zhang Run still spoke very vigorously, "Your Majesty, you are so wise and decisive, you must cut through the mess quickly and let Duke Ding die for you, otherwise, with his means and power, even if you are a big The Emperor of Yan, he will not show mercy either. Your Majesty, you are our Son of Heaven, you must never do this if you cut off your sleeves, otherwise the late Emperor will be disappointed."

Xuan Luo felt that the corners of her eyes were so drawn that she could no longer twitch, and after hearing Zhang Run's loyal advice, she really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Zhang Run, I really don't know if I can save you for a while.

"Your Majesty, why don't you speak? The slave knows that the slave is talking too much, but the slave is doing it for your own good. This broken sleeve is not done just by saying it. It is true that Duke Ding's appearance is astonishing as a heavenly man, like a moon bead Hui, the pearl of the sea, but, but he is a man, Your Majesty, you have such a good looks and such an honorable status, why do you have to be scolded by the world for a man?"

"Your Majesty, there are many beautiful women in the world, I implore you, absolutely not..."

Just as Zhang Run was talking, there was a sudden chill behind him. He shuddered, sensing the danger coming, and immediately closed his mouth.

It is true that the white moon that Xuan Luo saw earlier was exactly the Duke Huiding of the Moon Pearl Huiding with a face as handsome as a god at the moment.

He lazily flicked the silk belt around his waist that was blown up by the wind, and then glanced at a certain majesty who was sitting firmly like a mountain. The corner of his mouth curved so slightly, Xuan Luo's heart twitched.

He raised his eyebrows again, and the corners of Xuan Luo's eyes twitched again.

He only heard his evil and charming voice like night, cold and indifferent sounded softly, "What can't be done?"

Hearing this evil and deep voice, Zhang Run's face suddenly turned pale, paler than snow!
"Dingguo Gong, slave, slave just now..." He didn't dare to look up at Huangfu Yao, and just knelt down on the ground, trembling, begging for mercy, but he couldn't continue speaking halfway through.

Because Huangfu Yao asked again, "What do you think is the relationship between the Duke of this country and His Majesty?"

Zhang Run wanted to cry but had no tears.

Your Majesty, why didn't you remind the servant?

Xuan Luo looked helplessly at Zhang Run, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and sighed in his heart, child, you were the one who said it too hastily and got into the drama, so that I couldn't even remind him.

"Do you think the Duke of this country has broken sleeves?" He asked again, not in the slightest sullen, but there was a slight, interesting look in those charming eyes.

(End of this chapter)