Chapter 69 Amazed
The lady's body trembled slightly, especially when she smelled some unknown smell in the air, her face turned pale instantly.

Especially when she saw beside her, Yun Luoer firmly grasped the clothes on her knees, gritted her teeth suddenly, and got up.

Yun Xijin raised her eyes in disbelief, her pale lips squirmed, unable to make a sound, she could only watch the eldest lady walk out.

"emperor."

"Drag this bitch out of the palace for me!" With a majestic order, the eldest lady was immediately dragged away rudely.

Yun Xijin couldn't believe it, he could only watch everything happen, his arms hang down weakly, as if roots had grown under his feet, he couldn't move.

It took a long time for Yun Xijin to stand up tremblingly, with a look of a huge blow on his face, "Your Majesty, empress, Jin'er will leave first!"

The queen was so angry that she waved her back directly.

Although Yun Xijin left, the 'aftertaste' on his body made the people around him look like they had eaten shi for a while, their faces turned green, and some even vomited it out directly.

But the emperor and empress are together, and no one can leave.

Yun Luoer withdrew her gaze, and said softly, "Your Majesty."

Beicheng Du despaired at the woman in front of him, his eyes darkened, "Luoer, have something to say!"

"Your Majesty, do you know what happened to Luo Er a few days ago? She slept in front of her house and became the laughing stock of the whole capital."

With a calm face, Yun Luoer asked lightly.

As soon as he said a word, the whole room was surprised, how could there be such a woman.

Beicheng Dujue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a stern look flashed across Heidong's pupils, "What did Luoer want to say."

"Your Majesty, you know that the crown prince personally delivered the letter of divorce to Yun's house. In the eyes of the people in the capital, Luo Er is already an abandoned woman."

As soon as Yun Luoer said this, not only the emperor and the empress frowned, but Beicheng Wushang and the entire family's young ladies in the imperial garden all looked at her with strange eyes.

A dangerous light flashed in Beicheng Dujue's eyes, and he said, "Luoer, is this what you want to say? Then you are blaming me, and I have wronged you? Even you said, sleeping in front of your own house, or Do you think I have wronged you by lowering you to be the crown prince's side concubine?"

Yun Luo'er pursed her lips, "Luo'er just wanted to ask the emperor, whether such a woman is still suitable for the noble status of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Shouldn't the emperor give an explanation to the people of the world.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hates Yun Luoer. Even if Luo Er did not do anything out of line, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not like Luo Er. Now, Luo Er is no longer worthy of the Crown Prince. Luo Er just asks the emperor to think twice. "

The empress's eyes were uncertain, if the emperor asked her to persuade Yun Luoer to expose the divorce letter at first, she was not willing.

However, after seeing the painting in her hand, her heart was gradually shaken.

Shaking doesn't mean changing.

If Yun Luoer hadn't made those mistakes, she might indeed be able to become the crown princess, but now, the side concubine is extremely reluctant.

Beicheng Dujue's complexion changed, and his voice was dark, "This is what you want to say, after you finish speaking, just back down!"

However, Yun Luoer's feet didn't move.

As if waiting for an answer.

If you don't wait for his 'explain', don't move a step.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and even the queen beside her couldn't help flashing a trace of worry under her serious expression.

At the same time, doubts arose in my heart.

Why did the emperor want Yun Luoer to marry the prince? Yun Luoer loved the prince to death before, but she insisted on forcing the emperor to this point.

Just as everyone held their breath, only one person was still savoring the tea carefully.

Beicheng Wushang didn't seem to notice the tense atmosphere in front of him, so he leisurely tasted what was in his cup.

Only the hand holding the teacup, the knuckles were slightly white, could faintly reveal his mood at the moment.

"Yun Luoer!" Beicheng Dujue's voice was like a bell, and he let out a low voice.

Yun Luoer understood, "Yes!"

Immediately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Luoer returned to her seat as if nothing had happened, and slowly put down the cup that Beicheng Wushang was holding tightly.

The emperor rubbed the center of his brows, "I'm tired, go back to the imperial study first."

The queen raised her hand and announced: "My palace is also tired, and then everyone will have a good time admiring the flowers. If you are interested in coauthoring, you can go to Aunt Fanghua and report to Aunt Fanghua. I will give you marriages one by one."

Immediately, he handed the painting in his hand to Aunt Fanghua, and ordered, "Since this is Luo Er's painting, and it was made on the Peony Festival, I will keep it for appreciation."

It's not that the painting is bad, but the imprint on it, a handprint, ruins all the beauty.

After the emperor left, there was another uniform salutation, "Congratulations to the emperor, and respect to the empress."

"Prince!" The queen shouted lightly.

"My son is here."

"Hospitality for the honored guests of Xisheng, and my friendship as a landlord in ASEAN."

"Yes, Queen Mother!"

The empress left.

In the imperial garden, it seems that there is a little more activeness and a little less restraint.

Aunt Fanghua held the painting and brought it in front of Yun Luoer, her eyes remained sharp as she smiled and said, "Miss Yun Er, this is your painting."

Yun Luoer's eyes flashed, and she reached out to take it casually.

When Aunt Fanghua left, everyone stretched their heads, looking like a cat's paw, waiting to see the painting.

They watched Yun Luoer splash ink, what happened to the painting?

Xuanming Qianying walked in front of Yun Luoer, and said with a gentle smile, "Miss Yun Er."

When everyone saw that the princess of the West Holy Kingdom had gone, they made a wait-and-see gesture.

Yun Luoer raised her eyebrows, followed her gaze, and landed on her hand, "Princess Six, are you interested?"

Xuanming Qianying smiled slightly, as fresh as pear blossoms.

Yun Luoer stretched out her hand and brought it in front of her, "Yes."

Yun Luoer handed out the painting in her hand, glanced at the curious gazes from around her, and then lifted her foot to leave the spot.

Xuanming Qianying took the painting in her hand, looked at the goose-yellow figure who was leaving, gently opened the painting in her hand, and looked at the word mentioned in the upper right corner.

There was a deep meaning in his eyes.

"wonderful!"

Somebody bluffed, and immediately, everyone who was scratched by the cat gathered together, and couldn't breathe for a long time around the painting.

It is clear that a group of ink stains have drawn such a beautiful scene.

Under a thriving peach blossom tree, a wild crane looked at ease, combing its wings.

Appropriate shade.

The most exquisite thing is not only on the ink stain painting, but on the upper right corner, there is a little poem, the poem goes:

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Taohua Temple;
Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees, picked peach blossoms and sold them for wine.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you get drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers;
Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that the old and dead flowers and wine are not willing to bow in front of the horses and horses;
Chess and horses are fun for the rich, and for the poor with wine and flower branches.

If the rich and the poor are compared, one is on the ground and the other is on the sky;

If the poor and the lowly are compared to a carriage and a horse, he has to drive me free.

Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others can't see through;
There are no tombs of heroes on the battlefield, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields.

This little poem may not be understood by ordinary dandies, but the surrounding princes, especially Beicheng Che, glanced at it, and they were more than shocked.

That feeling of lightness and tranquility was not exactly the intuition Yun Luoer gave him.

Looking at a certain leaving figure again, two similar figures from the back overlapped strangely in his mind.

No one noticed that one person was quietly missing from the crowd.

Xuanming Qianying chased after Yun Luoer, "Miss Yun Er."

Yun Luoer was walking around casually, 'appreciating the flowers', and said, "Princess Six? What's the matter?"

"Can we talk?"

(End of this chapter)

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