The emperor wants to flip my brand every day

Chapter 127 Seize the opportunity
"Brother Ziyu, please stay!"

Shangguan Yuanyuan suddenly ran quickly towards Meng Ziyu.

Princess Yuanxi was a little dazed when she saw Shangguan Yuanyuan cupped her hands at Meng Ziyu and said, "I was going to send the princess back to the palace, but something happened suddenly, Brother Ziyu, can you please help send the princess back to the palace?"

Princess Yuanxi and Shangguan Yuanyuan originally agreed that this was not the case.

Hearing Shangguan Yuanyuan's words, Princess Yuan Xi became nervous instantly, and hurried forward, "No need, I can go back to the palace by myself..."

Anyway, with the hidden guards around, nothing will happen.

Shangguan Yuanyuan opened her eyes and said nonsense: "How can it be done? You are a princess, with golden branches and jade leaves, and you go back to the palace alone, what should you do if you encounter danger? Didn't you come out today without a hidden guard?"

As soon as Shangguan Yuanyuan finished speaking, the hidden guards lurking in the dark looked at each other: Then who are they now?Where?what are you doing?
Meng Ziyu was already very nervous when he heard Shangguan Yuanyuan begging him to send the princess back to the palace, so he would not think about the loopholes in her words.

At this moment, he only knew that the princess' safety was greater than the sky.

"Princess, it's better to let the officials take you back to the palace." After saying that, Meng Ziyu gave the princess a courtier's gift.

Shangguan Yuanyuan waved his fan in satisfaction, and this Meng Ziyu really did the right thing.

Princess Yuanxi was dissatisfied, and kept hinting at Shangguan Yuanyuan.

Shangguan Yuanyuan winked at her and mouthed: "Seize the opportunity! Come on!"

Princess Yuanxi wanted to say something else, but Shangguan Yuanyuan had already rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and slipped away.

Princess Yuanxi came back to her senses and saw Meng Ziyu standing beside her, motionless.

She smiled awkwardly but politely, "Actually, it's really unnecessary, it's too troublesome..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Ziyu shook his head solemnly: "No trouble."

Although Shangguan Yuanyuan successfully matched the princess and Meng Ziyu, once the plot in the book changes, she has no idea what kind of trouble it will cause.

Thinking of that dream, when the tyrant hugged the real heroine and chased her to kill her, she felt hairy all over.

Before the real heroine appeared, she had to make a good impression on the tyrant now.

At least after the heroine returns in the future, maybe the tyrant can feel less bad about himself, and it's okay to save his own life.

The streets and alleys of the capital are very bustling and lively, Shangguan Yuanyuan is dazzled, but he came out in a hurry and didn't bring much silver with him.

In the end, in the choice, his two pieces of silver were enough to buy Li Zheng a belt that looked pretty delicate.

Obviously, it is still not as fine and gorgeous as Li Zheng's daily workmanship, and emperors have always been particular about their clothes.

However, this can be regarded as her wish, the emperor should not dislike it, right?
Shangguan Yuanyuan returned to the palace happily. At this time, the emperor was still in the imperial study, so she went directly to the imperial study.

"Hi, Mr. Deshun! Good afternoon!"

"Third young master, you are also welcome!" Deshun was used to seeing Shangguan Yuanyuan in red men's clothes. In order not to reveal her identity, the third young master called out respectfully, but no one could tell what was going on. .

Shangguan Yuanyuan happily said: "Can I go in?"

"Of course, of course! It's just that His Majesty may be a little busy, and I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while..." After Deshun finished speaking, Shangguan Yuanyuan had already opened the door and entered.

The imperial study room is still the same.

"Xiu Mu~" Shangguan Yuanyuan called out, but no one answered her.

There was no one on the dragon chair, and the memorial had not yet been approved, but there was no trace of the emperor.

"Strange, where's the person?" Shangguan Yuanyuan took a look at the ink. The ink has just been grinded, and the brush is not dry yet.

(End of this chapter)