Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 125 I will not leave the emperor (2)

Emperor Yong'an: Win dust.

Ying Chen nodded slightly, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Chi Pavilion Master, I have admired your name for a long time."

The woman in his arms was sharp-tongued in front of them, but in this man's arms, she looked so cute.

Standing together, the two are a perfect match.

"I don't know that the emperor is here, and I am far away from welcoming you."

Emperor Yong'an lifted the corner of his lower lip as though he hadn't seen it, and smiled mockingly, hugged Qu Changsheng beside him, and walked away.

The speed was so fast that before he could react, Xuanshang stood on the bridge and said loudly:
"My lord, your subordinate, we took him away. If your lord wants to bring him back, you must sincerely go to the emperor to pay his respects to the emperor, otherwise..."

Xuan Chang paused for a moment, then deliberately grabbed the silent hair, and showed him the silent face:

"We can't guarantee what's going to happen."

Chi Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched them slip away from him.

Why is Emperor Yong'an here? He came for Qu Changsheng, and why did he take him away without saying a word?

Chi Ming frowned, thought for a long time, and immediately turned back to the mansion, ready to enter the palace to redeem someone.

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In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Qu Changsheng stood in front of Yingchen, her legs were weak because the emperor had led her to jump up and down just now, she first glanced at Yingchen quietly, and sat on the dragon chair opposite her without looking at her, holding her hands together. Reading a book, it seems that it is the time to be fascinated.

Qu Changsheng moved quietly.

"stop."

As if eyes had grown on his forehead, Qu Changsheng turned around tremblingly with chills all over his body, and stood there obediently.

The slightest chill was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month penetrating into her bones.

Her fear of Yingchen has penetrated deep into her bones, although the relationship between the two has eased a lot compared to before.But in his state, she still couldn't help shivering.

How could Yingchen not see her trembling?

A person who just said arrogantly in front of others that he likes the emperor will be trembling in front of himself, wishing to be as far away from him as possible.

Which one is the truth and which one is the lie, I'm afraid she deliberately used her identity to anger that person, but in fact she doesn't feel anything about herself.

The only light shining in his eyes seemed to disappear at this moment.

The emperor raised his hand: "Come."

Qu Changsheng hesitated for a moment, struggling whether to go over, and Emperor Yong'an suddenly darkened his face.

Qu Changsheng immediately walked over obediently.

"Where did you go last night?"

The interrogative tone was a bit cold, with the faint anger of the emperor.

Changsheng's voice was weak, and he told the truth:
"Yesterday when I went to a hut in the Treasure Pavilion, I was taken away. As soon as I opened my eyes, I was already trapped in a small house by those killers. Thanks to the dead soldiers sent by the emperor, I saved my life in time. , otherwise those people will tarnish the innocence of the slaves..."

When mentioning the word innocence, Emperor Yong'an looked at her with blue veins on his forehead.

It would be easy to break the man's arm, and his three legs should be removed.

"Later, the servants went out to find someone to rescue them, and got into the carriage of the Assassin Pavilion by mistake. The servants didn't know that they were from the Chi family. They told me that there were killers chasing the servants, so the servants rested with them One night, I was planning to leave this morning, but I met the old master of Mingmomen, and then I found out that the slaves slept in the wolf's den last night."

The more he talked, the more ugly the emperor's face became. Yingchen's eyes were quietly placed on one place, where the precious high-quality porcelain seemed to have been turned into dead objects under his eyes, and they would be smashed to pieces almost instantly.

(End of this chapter)