The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 43

When Lian Jing came out of the bedroom, he saw Xiaosi waiting outside the door with a worried expression on his face. He glanced at her coldly and asked, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Xiaosi pinched her palm nervously. To be honest, whenever she saw the emperor, she was very scared in her heart. After all, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Those slaves were killed.

After taking a deep breath, she replied respectfully: "Back to the emperor, this servant is very worried about the imperial concubine, so I am waiting here."

"Worried?" Lian Jing curled the corners of his mouth coldly, and asked without any emotion: "What do you think I will do to your imperial concubine to make you worry so much that you stay here in the middle of the night?"

Koji bowed his head and bit his lips.

After not hearing Xiao Si's answer for a long time, Lian Jing no longer felt embarrassed, after all, this maid in front of her was someone she would rather be protected by a stick.

"Forget it, I will drive back to the palace now, so you don't have to worry about your concubine being bullied by me."

"Your majesty forgives sins, slaves don't mean that." Xiaosi hurriedly knelt down, afraid that if the young and arrogant emperor in front of him went wrong, she would be punished again.

Lian Jing put his hands behind his back, glanced at her coldly, didn't say anything, walked around her and walked towards the gate, just when he was about to turn the corner, he thought of something, stopped, turned his back to Xiao Si, Ask: "Her injury...how is it now?"

Xiaosi was taken aback for a moment, and realized that what the emperor said was referring to her concubine, and quickly replied: "Return to the emperor, the concubine is almost healed now, but the bruises on her back need to be treated with medicine to slowly recover." dissipated."

Hearing this, Lian Jing was silent for a while, then raised his footsteps again, this time he walked out without looking back.

Xiaosi stood up slowly, looking at Lian Jing's tall and lonely figure, she frowned, thinking: The emperor really cares about the imperial concubine now, right?However, he himself does not seem to be aware of his feelings for the imperial concubine.

Prince Lian's Mansion——

When Lian Zichen returned to the palace, Prince Yili was already waiting in the living room. Seeing him coming back from outside, the prince smiled and stood up to meet him, "My lord."

Lian Zichen hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand as a gesture of invitation to signal the prince to sit back, and he walked up the hall to sit down.

"My lord, I'm really sorry this time. I originally wanted to help you suppress the arrogance of the young emperor. I didn't expect that there was such a powerful concubine beside him. She seemed to be very good at playing cards or the violin. This prince I don't understand, she is obviously just a concubine in the harem, why does she know so many unique skills of our country?" The prince frowned, looking puzzled.

Hearing this, Lian Zichen didn't care about it, raised the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood, "It's okay, even if Italy wins this time, it's just a temporary thing for Lian Jing to lose face. Pulling down from the throne, in the final analysis, we still have to start from the root.”

So he doesn't care about the outcome this time.

However, he still wants to thank these two games. If it weren't for these two games, he still hasn't discovered that Sun Xiaoxi is such a maverick woman. Great effect.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world. Similarly, those who lose the hearts of the people lose the world. He really wants to thank that woman for reminding him of such an important matter.

"It seems that the lord has already thought of a way to deal with the young emperor. If the lord can use the place of the Yili country, this prince will definitely help him." The prince imitated the etiquette of the Lian Long country and bowed his hands to Lian Zichen, saying.

"Then the king thanked the prince here first." Lian Zichen replied with a smile and cupped his hands.

"My lord, please don't say that. If it wasn't for my lord's help all these years, this prince would not be so highly regarded by my father. So if my lord has any request, I will try my best to meet it."

"A request?" Lian Zichen was silent for a while, remembering the chic and happy look of Sun Xiaoxi when he played and sang just now, he held the corner of his mouth and looked at the prince, "This king really has something to ask for now."

"Oh?" Prince Italy raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)