Chapter 99

"Your Majesty," Eunuch Li persuaded, "it's late, let's rest."

There was a snow-white cloak on the table, and Emperor Jiawen remembered that it was a gift from him.

Ning Dusi was sent to prison, waiting for the follow-up order, he did not bring back Xiao Wanwan, but only brought back a piece of clothing.

The queen mother came to plead for Ning Dusi in person, explaining that the situation was too chaotic that day, and Ning Dusi tried his best to fight against the robbers.

He protected the queen mother well, but failed to protect Yan Jieyu.

The candlelight flickered slightly, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation revealed a frightening tranquility. Emperor Jiawen's eyes were tightly locked on the cloak, his back was slightly arched, and he remained motionless.

Eunuch Li: "... Your Majesty."

Emperor Jiawen raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

Just at this glance, Eunuch Li couldn't say any words of dissuasion. There was a storm in his heart, and he was a little more emotional.

The young emperor's face was indifferent, as usual when dealing with government affairs, but his eye circles were flushed, and the emotion in his eyes was beyond comprehension for an eunuch like Li Gonggong who had never experienced love affairs.

This is a silent sadness that comes from the emperor. Rules and regulations bound him, and even grief was suppressed.

Emperor Jiawen was a little stunned, his fingers clenched the hair on the cloak, he did not expect that the meeting a month ago was actually the last time between the two of them.

He still remembered Xiao Wanwan's demeanor at that time, his cheeks were peach pink, his eyes shone slightly, his chin was raised and his face was raised, with a soft and coquettish tone in his tone: "It turns out that what the emperor cares about is only It's just the hands of the concubine."

The sore and painful stabbing sensation wrapped Emperor Jiawen's heart, and he could hardly believe that such a lively and agile person left him like this.

"Li Mian," Emperor Jiawen said, his voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been ground in the sand, "I want to leave the palace."

This time Li Mian did not stop him, because he saw the firmness and stubbornness in Emperor Jiawen's eyes. He knew that no matter what he said, he could not change the emperor's mind. Emperor Jiawen needed an outlet to vent his emotions.

He replied: "Yes."

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"hiss--"

Xiao Wanwan's face turned pale from the cold, her nerves were weak, standing in this kind of place, if she fell asleep, she might lose her life, surrounded by the vast, invisible night, Xiao Wanwan shrank her neck , but heard a little different sound.

"hiss--"

At the same time, the system in my mind also sounded the alarm.

The slippery reptile twisted its body, raised its head, and spit out scarlet horns.

Its sharp pupils stared at Xiao Wanwan, and the letter vomited more and more frequently. Xiao Wanwan's body was stiff. It seemed that it had inspected its prey enough and appreciated the fear of the prey. It opened its fangs and rushed towards Xiao Wanwan. go.

A dazzling silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Xiao Wanwan closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he only saw a silver sword piercing through the snake's seven inches away, two palms away. His belly turned up, and his long tail struggled helplessly, gradually becoming silent.

Xiao Wanwan raised her eyes, and the moonlight covered by thick clouds also showed a little face at this moment, illuminating the face of the visitor.

A little immature, but with a spirit that is incompatible with a monk.

Vincent.

He flicked the silver sword, threw it to the bottom of the cliff, looked down at Xiao Wanwan, threw a length of hemp rope, and said coldly, "Even."

(End of this chapter)

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