Schemes in Royal Palace

Imperial Concubine Lin realized that she had bumped into the emperor. Her hands tightly hugged the emperor, tears couldn't help but trickle down her cheeks. How many days and nights, how many times she had seen the Emperor in her dreams, she knew that he would not abandon her.

"Qing Yan, come back with me." The emperor's gaze lingered on Imperial Concubine Lin for a moment, then shifted to the cold, calm face that was walking towards him. Her eyes were filled with gentleness.

"Chenqie shall obey!" Leng Qingyan made a mischievous face at the emperor. The noble monarch had come to invite her. Even if she didn't leave, she would still have to leave.

"My lord." "Chenqie …"

Lin Caixia looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. Was she no longer in the eyes of the man she loved? She wasn't willing to accept this.

"What are you standing here for?" The emperor forcefully removed Lin Caixia's hand from his body, his eyes filled with indifference. Prime Minister Liu had shown him his face today, and seeing this woman angered him.

Damn...

Liu Xiang, I will deal with you sooner or later.

Lin Caixia stared at the Emperor in a daze. Was she wrong? Should she have listened to their betrayal of the Emperor? What a fool she was! What did she expect?

"Your Majesty, let's go!" Leng Jingyan reached out her hand to grasp the emperor's wrist, revealing a beautiful smile towards the emperor.

The emperor did not spare Lin Caixia another glance as he left the palace with Leng Yanyan …

The multicolored light from the palace returned to its original indifference …

Lin Caixia stared dumbly at the back of the emperor as her heart slowly dropped to the floor. Time seemed to stop. Her nails dug deep into her flesh. So ruthless, the emperor is so ruthless.

The emperor walked into a garden with a cold and composed expression. The place was quiet and secluded, filled with bamboo plants. Upon entering the bamboo garden, the fragrance of bamboo wafted into the air.

In the depths of the garden, there was a stone table. On the stone table, there were all sorts of delicacies and two jugs of fine wine. On both sides of the stone table sat a man and a woman. The man was extraordinarily handsome, and his appearance was similar to that of the emperor. Clearly, he was a descendant of the royal family. The woman lowered her head to see her appearance.

"Royal brother, you're finally here!" The man welcomed him with a smile, but when he looked into the man's eyes, it was hard to say what he was thinking. It was a pair of eyes as strange as the dark night. He was smiling, but his eyes were ice-cold.

"This is your sister-in-law." The man's gaze fell on Leng Qingyan, as if he was looking into her eyes, as if he was puzzled. It was an indescribable feeling.

"Which one is prettier between my woman and Qing'er?"

The Emperor gently embraced her cold face, his eyes filled with pride.

"My little brother is terrified!" "How could the woman of my younger brother dare compare with the woman of my older brother?"

The man's gaze fell on the woman with her head bowed. When the woman felt the man's gentle gaze, she finally lifted her head. The woman's face was very delicate and pretty. She had a pair of clear, large, watery eyes under her willow leaf eyebrows. Her nose was small, and her lips were pink and tender.

"Go, brother!" "Let's go over there and chat." The man retracted his gaze and spoke with a light tone.

"Why are you afraid of Qing`er and the rest!" The emperor looked at the man in amusement.

The man said no more, and two red clouds floated onto his handsome face. The Emperor stopped teasing the man and walked towards the girl with a cold expression on his face.

It was strange that the woman didn't even bow when she saw the emperor. The woman's eyes slightly closed. She did not intend to ignore the emperor's intentions. The Emperor wasn't angry, but he still wore a smile on his face.

"Qing`er, quickly greet the Emperor."

The man nudged the woman, and she lazily raised her eyes to look at him before lowering her head once again. Who would dare to do this to the emperor?

"Elder sister, my name is Leng Qingyan. What's your name?" Leng Qingyan looked at the woman with a smile, but she did not reply. She did not even glance at Leng Qingyan.

"Qing`er!" The man suddenly raised his voice, seeming to be displeased. The woman continued to lower her head in silence.

"Qing'er …."

"Little Wu, why don't you take a walk over there with Zhen. Qing Yan, you stay here with Princess Martial Arts."

The Martial King wanted to say something, but he was cut off by the Emperor. The Emperor looked deeply at the woman, his eyes filled with a gentleness that he had never seen before.

What is it? "I can't say …

She always felt that the Emperor had an unusual relationship with that woman.