The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 479
Mu Yang and Mai Sui entered the hall worriedly.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has led people to search the palace, and the slaves always feel that they have already planned everything."

Maisui felt uneasy.

"Mai Sui, let's go out first."

Seeing that the man in the world is looking down at the imperial concubine, Mu Yang took the wheat ear and turned to leave.

With the emperor around, the imperial concubine should not be treated badly by them.

Maisui didn't break Muyang away until he walked far away.

"They are obviously working together to frame the empress," her mind was already in a mess: "Mu Yang, did you see the emperor's face just now, it seems that he is helpless!"

"Don't think about it," Mu Yang comforted, "The emperor will not let the imperial concubine be murdered."

"Go, let's see what tricks they found.

Maisui lifted her feet and hurried away, followed by Mu Yang.

The air in the hall was dead silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

The unsmiling man looked cold. He reached out and wrapped a strand of Su Xi's hair behind her ear, and then led her into the yard.

Stopping in the yard, he lowered his eyes and stared deeply at her for a few times.

Su Xi looked up at him, that handsome face looked slightly condensed, as if it contained many unspeakable secrets.

"Do you believe it?" She asked him softly, "Those things written by the queen. And just now, there were so many people who accused me of being a target of public criticism for a while..."

"Are you asking this on purpose to annoy me?" Ling Juncheng frowned slightly, stretched out his bony fingers and gently scratched the tip of her nose: "Don't ask this question again next time, eh?"

Looking at the man's displeased eyes, Su Xi nodded obediently: "Got it."

"Not only to know," he said with deep eyes, "but more importantly, to remember."

"I remember that too." Su Xi nodded again.

A slight smile appeared on Ling Juncheng's face, and he rubbed his dark head: "That's good."

After pondering for a moment, he spread her hand in his palm, rubbing her slender fingers with his pulp.

"Xixi," he lowered his eyes and called softly, "I want you to be wronged for a while, don't be afraid of anything, I will always be here."

Of course Su Xi knew what he meant.

What happened today, it was obvious that they all came prepared, but she was completely unprepared to fight.

"With you here, what am I afraid of?" Seeing the frustration on his handsome face, Su Xi grinned at him with bright eyes and bright teeth, "I'm not afraid, no matter how wronged I am, I won't feel wronged. "

She tilted her head and looked at him, her apricot eyes were bent and bent: "Just do what you should do."

In this impersonal and intriguing imperial palace, how difficult it is to trust.

He didn't even ask her anything, so he believed her unconditionally.

Even if people in the whole world don't believe in him, as long as he believes in him, that's enough.

"I'm sorry for dragging you into those dirty things." Ling Juncheng pulled her into his arms and patted her on the back: "I will calm this matter down soon, and I said I will protect you , I will never break my promise."

The unique dark fragrance of the man's body is bursting into the nostrils, refreshing.

The scorching sun hanging high in the sky gently shone on him, making the bright yellow dragon robe even more dazzling.

Su Xi leaned against his broad chest, feeling the rhythmic beating of his left atrium, she opened her thin lips lightly: "I just want you to be well."

Hearing this, Ling Juncheng hugged him even tighter.

It was as if he was afraid that if he let go of his hand, he would never be able to hold her again.

(End of this chapter)