Wolf king's pet princess

Chapter 47 I Love You So Much
Ye Qianluo returned to Qianshan Palace, but hurried down the jade steps to no avail. "Girl, you are back, you are so anxious to death."

"I was almost burned to death by the fire. Fortunately, I am blessed and lucky." Ye Qianluo walked up the stairs with her skirt in her hand, and looked at the Qianshan Palace that was half burned down by her, feeling guilty in her heart. Sin!

Wu Guo nodded beside him, very resentful of the instigator of the fire. "Yes, it is said that the fire was artificially set, and the murderer has not been found out for a while. The emperor will definitely not spare the arsonist this time."

Ye Qianluo's body visibly trembled after entering the main hall. Worse, she is now the scapegoat. If Ji Limo finds out that she set the fire, she will definitely lose her head.Taking a few steps back, he smiled at Wuguo. "No results, I'll go out first, you go to bed first!"

To no avail, he said, with a puzzled look on his face. "Where is the girl going in the middle of the night?"

Ye Qianluo didn't answer the fruitless question, just as he stepped out of the palace gate, a loud shout came from behind him. "stop."

Why did the voice sound so familiar, Ye Qianluo slowly turned her head, her body was shocked, my god, the person she wanted to see was standing in front of the wall where half of the picture was burned by the fire standing.

It's over, it's over, that's the portrait of his mother and concubine!There was a hint of surprise on his face, and his smile was as bright as a flower. "Ah, Dijun, you are here, it's so late, I don't know what Dijun is doing here."

Ji Limo looked unhappy, as if she owed him two hundred taels, walked to the dining table with his hands behind his back and sat down. "Going out in the middle of the night?

"Ah, me, I'm going to see the burning situation outside Qianshan Palace!" Ye Qianluo took another step back, and quietly pulled the fruitless skirt beside her. "Hey, the emperor is here, why didn't you tell me?"

The fruitless sound is like a mosquito, only Yeqian Luo can hear it. "The emperor is here, isn't it what you want, girl!"

"You don't need to go, I've already seen it, and it's almost burnt." Ji Limo interrupted coldly, and slapped the table. "Sit with me."

Hey, who let himself do bad things.Ye Qianluo preoccupied with escaping, so she yawned pretendingly. "Ah, I, I'm sleepy, let's sit with Dijun tomorrow!"

Ji Limo got up and took her hand unintentionally, and forced her to face him. "You are deliberately avoiding me!"

His palm was still so warm, Ye Qianluo's heart skipped a beat, she turned around and said with a smile: "No, no." Then, she pretended to sneeze again, let go of his hand, and tightened her grip body. "I caught a cold from freezing in the water, I'll drink some ginger soup."

"No results, finish the ginger soup for Miss Ye." Ji Limo raised his voice and ordered.

Wuguo obeyed and went to make ginger soup for her, Ye Qianluo was beating her heart up and down, and took a peek at Ji Limo.

He noticed that Ji Limo's face was black as a sign of a storm. "Tell me, why set fire to it?"

"Ah..." Ye Qianluo couldn't help being startled, the emperor was the emperor, and it wasn't Concubine Duan last time, her head probably fell to the ground long ago.He couldn't help reaching out to touch his neck, and choked on his saliva. "Dijun, what are you talking about, why set fire?"

"Stop pretending, tell me, why did you set the fire?" Ji Limo's expression was cold.

Ye Qianluo squeezed a smile, and sat down next to him, and tonight was going all out. "Isn't it because of you that you confined me to Qianshan Palace? I've said it all. I didn't kill Zhen Guo Princess."

After hearing her words, Ji Limo was slightly taken aback, his eyes filled with anger. "Because the feet are grounded, I have to set fire. Do you know that Qianshan Palace is the only thing I think about my mother and concubine now?"

His voice was so harsh that Ye Qianluo trembled coldly in shock.Anyway, it was a death, and before he died, he poured out all the words in his heart. "Arson was not what I wanted. You confined me here, but I could only stand in the temple and look at your back every day. I couldn't get out. You know the torment of lovesickness, you know what it feels like to be wronged."

Ji Limo didn't expect her to be so unreserved. When she said that she liked him, she was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What I want is evidence, and what I say is nothing."

"I told you, I didn't kill Princess Zhenguo, believe it or not." Ye Qianluo's stomach was burning with anger, and his face was slightly flushed with excitement.

Ji Limo looked suspicious, and changed the subject very quickly. "There's a question I can't figure out all the time, why do you look so much like Concubine Ying?"

Damn, you ask me this question, who do I ask?Ye Qianluo thought about what to say for a long time, wanting to reduce Ji Limo's anger a little, and smiled at him again. "Probably because I think Sister Yingfei is good-looking!"

"Nonsense." Ji Limo answered quickly.

Seeing his seriousness, Ye Qianluo missed her when she was a fox, and sighed deeply. "Hey, you can't do anything if you don't believe me, so what do you want to do to me?"

Seeing her rascal expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Ji Limo's eyes turned cold. "You think I dare not kill you."

"I'm surprised, there are so many people who look alike in the world, why don't you ask Concubine Ying why she looks so much like me?" Ye Qianluo has lost her patience.

"You..." Ji Limo was obviously choked by her words and couldn't say anything more. "Forget it, I will find out, you can do it yourself!" After finishing speaking, he got up and walked away.

Ye Qianluo suddenly remembered what he saw in the forest just now, and with the courage he didn't know where he came from, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Stop."

Ji Limo paused, and then stopped abruptly, apparently not expecting her to be so bold, turning her head slightly. "Your name is me?"

Ye Qianluo's tone was as soft as cotton balls. "Let's chat!"

"What are you talking about?" Ji Limo's black eyes flickered with a cold light.

It was from the moment Princess Zhen Guo died that they were doomed to be strangers now, and it was doomed that he would no longer be the gentle man he used to be.Thinking of this, Ye Qianluo felt sad for a while.Walking over, grabbed his cuff and shook it. "You drink with me!"

"Drink?" Surprise flashed across Ji Limo's cold face.

Wuguo brought ginger soup out at this time, and stopped beside Ye Qianluo. "Girl, your ginger soup is ready."

Ye Qianluo stood up, took the bowl of ginger soup and drank it down in one gulp.When you're done drinking, turn the bowl down. "Serve the wine."

"Ah, girl..." Wu Guo opened his mouth in shock, and looked at Ji Limo.

Ji Limo flicked his sleeves and sat down opposite Ye Qianluo. "Serve the wine."

He actually agreed, Ye Qianluo's heart was full of joy, after the wine came, she and Ji Limo began to drink each other happily.

After a few drinks, she was already drunk, Ye Qianluo staggered and smirked at Ji Limo. "Tell me, what would you do if your woman had a private meeting with her lover outside? I'm just making an analogy!"

Ji Limo was startled, the first person he thought of was Concubine Ying. Although he stayed in Yingyun Palace that night, he did not touch Concubine Ying.He is an emperor, and there are thousands of women in the palace, none of which he really likes.The loneliness in his eyes is so obvious, and his voice is full of sadness. "If her heart is not with me, I will choose to let her go."

"Oh, since you are willing to forgive a woman who does bad things behind your back, why don't you believe me? Do you know that I like you very much, I like you very much!" Ye Qianluo pointed to her nose, Stretching over her small face, her jade arms boldly grabbed Ji Limo's neck.

"Qianluo, no, little fox, it's not that I don't believe you." After drinking, she exhaled with a faint scent of wine, her pretty face was flushed under the light, and her eyes were slightly closed and slightly opened.Ji Limo was startled again, how did she know that Concubine Ying had a lover, and wanted to push her away, but she pouted.

Ji Limo also couldn't tell whether it was alcohol anesthesia or the outpouring of true feelings, so he couldn't help but put his arms around her slender waist like a willow, brushed away the broken hair around her face, and was about to kiss her slowly. Her pink lips are like peach petals.

"Di, Dijun, it's not good." At this moment, a particularly disturbing voice came in.

Halo, at the critical moment, which god killed it?
(End of this chapter)