Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 131 Kneeling
"You, want me to kneel to you?"

Su Li repeated it expressionlessly.

"So what? You are just a little princess, and I am the prince. It is your honor to kneel to me. Why don't you hurry up?"

Feng Wuyun poked his neck and said angrily.

What is this woman dawdling about?
"Ah."

Su Li smiled lightly, a brilliance appeared on her expressionless face, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, as soon as she lifted her robe, she was about to kneel down towards Feng Wuyun...

Feng Wuyun's eyes lit up, and finally this woman was cured!
This damned woman should have bowed her head to him long ago and begged for mercy!
Seeing that Su Li was about to kneel down, Feng Wuyun's inner vanity inflated so much that she couldn't help standing up straight.

Su Li lowered her head slightly, her slightly smiling face sank slowly...

She bent her knees and moved down slowly.

Just when those knees were about to fall, there was an exclamation in front of my eyes...

"scare!"

Feng Wuyun in front of her tilted her body and rolled down the stairs!
As embarrassed as falling beans, his hands and feet kept knocking on the stone steps.

But in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuyun lay on all fours under a dozen stone steps and howled.

Obviously, the hard stone steps hurt him so much.

"Ouch!"

Feng Wuyun groaned in pain, moved her hands, squatted at the waist, and couldn't get up for a while.

The others obviously didn't expect that Feng Wuyun was standing well, so they suddenly fell down the stone steps.

I froze in place for a moment, at a loss.

"Three, Your Highness the Third Prince!"

Someone exclaimed, and the few people seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly climbed and rolled down the stairs, surrounding Feng Wuyun to help him up.

"Your Highness, are you alright, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, is there any injury?"

"Quick, call the imperial doctor..."

On the steps, Su Li looked coldly at Feng Wuyun who fell down, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

The bent knees slowly stood up again.

"Let's go, the emperor is still waiting for me."

Eunuch Li looked at Feng Wuyun who was in pain under the steps in a daze, and then at Su Li who had a calm expression.

"This, this... what's going on?"

A person who is standing upright, how can he fall when he falls?
It hurts to roll down these more than ten steps!

Eunuch Li followed Su Li up the steps, still in a daze.

However, the former imperial palace has arrived.

Automatically ignoring Feng Wuyun screaming at the foot of the stone steps, Eunuch Li hurriedly raised his voice to report to the hall.

"Princess Su Li is here!"

"Xuan!"

A loud and clear voice came from inside the house.

Eunuch Li hurriedly waved his hands inward, and said to Su Li, "The emperor pleases, please enter the palace."

Su Li nodded, watched the guards on both sides open the door of the main hall, then walked into the main hall.

There was no wine or music in the room, and it was quiet. Su Li's footsteps landed on the floor tiles with a clear reflection, making a soft sound.

Su Li looked up and saw that the emperor was wearing a golden dragon robe on the Nine Dragon steps of the main hall.

Sitting on it majestic and domineering, his face somewhat similar to Feng Wushen is very handsome, leaving few traces of time.

Because of the extra pinch of beard, it also added a bit of domineering majesty.

Feng Wushen sat on the steps below the emperor, still in the wheelchair, wearing an ice-blue mask.

Besides, there is no third person.

"The courtier Su Li pays homage to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Su Li saluted.

Feng Qi nodded lightly, "Pingshen."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Su Li just got up.

(End of this chapter)