The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 260
Feng Ye shook his head: "The Emperor directly carried him into the soft sedan chair. The Empress Dowager didn't even see the imperial concubine's face, so naturally she didn't know."

Hearing this, the empress stretched her brows with a hint of joy: "Tomorrow is the empress dowager's birthday banquet. She knew that she was going to accompany the empress dowager to Tongfo Temple to pray for blessings today, but she was so drunk that she passed out. It will definitely affect your mood.”

Putting down the curtain, she sat upright and wiped the rain on her face with a handkerchief, and the unhappiness on her face disappeared in an instant.

The pattering rain was getting denser and denser, and the road was wet and slippery, so the forward speed slowed down a lot.

In a brown soft sedan.

The man who ruled the world had a determined expression, with a delicate figure in his broad arms.

Pulling his robe over her body, he stared deeply at her with downcast eyes.

From last night to now, she has not even opened her eyes, her breathing is even and delicate, and she sleeps very soundly.

Even though the plum blossom wine is intoxicating, it should have woken up long ago.

What's more, I was tossing about dressing and dressing this morning. If it was just sleepiness, I would no longer be able to sleep peacefully.

Maybe the little goblin doesn't have much alcohol tolerance, and she's still in a coma until now.

Seeing the delicate facial features of the person in his arms, the white and supple skin, he couldn't help reaching out and poking that lovely elastic face lightly.

Seemingly sensing a hot gaze from the side-by-side soft sedans passing through the gap in the curtains, he simply leaned over to place a soft lip print on her forehead.

In the soft sedan chair opposite, Ling Yuan put down the curtain, his eyes were scarlet.

The left and right endured it, but they were still stimulated by the gentleness that Ling Juncheng bent down on Su Xi's forehead, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Finally, he couldn't help but punched forward fiercely.

"Bangdang"!
That punch actually shattered the entire sedan chair.

As a loud muffled sound fell, the accompanying people couldn't help but stop and look in the direction of the sound.

The sedan chair was torn apart, Ling Yuan was exposed to the rain, the rain kept hitting him, and his clothes and hair were gradually soaked.

Everyone was shocked for no reason.

All right, what happened?
"Your Highness, your clothes are all wet. The servant sent someone back to get the clothes." The attendant beside Ling Yuan reacted and quickly put the umbrella over, and turned around and replaced a person to go back to get the clothes.

Nanny Li, who was walking in the front, also walked over with an umbrella at this time: "His Royal Highness, the Empress Dowager said, please come and sit in her sedan chair together."

Ling Yuan had a sullen face, ignoring Nanny Li.

He jumped in front of the brown soft sedan chair, and slightly curled his lips: "Brother Huang, the soft sedan chair of my younger brother suddenly broke for some reason. If my younger brother doesn't mind, can I take a part of my younger brother?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, falling from the oil umbrella and the roof of the car into the soil tick-tock.

Apart from the ticking sound, the surrounding air suddenly became silent.

The queen quietly opened a corner of the curtain and looked forward, just in time to see Ling Yuan standing in front of the sedan chair in Lingjun City, with a gloomy expression on his face.

She lifted her lips unconsciously, and a coldness flashed across her eyes.

For a long time, the king in the soft sedan did not respond.

Standing on the side of the sedan chair, Zhang Deming swallowed hard.

Your Majesty Mu Wang, who doesn't know that you broke the soft sedan chair yourself, you did it so obviously, and you also said that for some reason, besides, the imperial concubine is sleeping soundly at the moment, aren't you making trouble for the Long Live Lord?
But Zhang Deming didn't say this, this Mu Wang is not someone to be messed with.

Long Live Lord ignored him, let alone him.

(End of this chapter)