"Ah! Lord, spare your life -" Ruji's frightened voice suddenly filled everyone's ears, and Huaisha couldn't help but shudder. When he raised his head in panic, he found that the Lord seemed to be looking at him. There was something in his eyes.

The sorrow that I am familiar with but cannot understand, the deep, suffocating regret. When I look carefully, the king has been buried in the brocade. Only a pair of skinny hands are shaking slightly in the cold wind of Yin'an Palace, like autumn.

Leaves - about to wither...

The screams were still ringing in my ears, and the eunuch had already walked into the hall holding a lacquer tray.

"Master Xu, come and take a look, do you like it?" The old king waved his hand kindly, indicating to Master Xu to take a look.

Mr. Xu hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his head. The cut breast had only undergone simple hemostatic treatment, and there was still a layer of gradually spreading blood on the yellow satin, and a strong smell of blood hit his face. Once

The fair and elastic beauty glowed with a deathly luster.

Groaning, the old-hearted Master Xu finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

He waved his hand and asked someone to come up and drag him away. The old king looked very disappointed. He said to Wan Qiyan on his right hand: "Next time, I will find something smaller and more flattering and send it to you."

"I obey the decree."

After being quiet for a while, the old king seemed to have just remembered and said to Huaisha: "What did you just say?"

Huaisha hesitated for a moment and had to reply again, but his tone was not as loud as the first time.

"Well, you can discuss it with the right minister." The old king looked bored, and then asked: "Does that Noro agree with you?"

Huaisha blushed, but said seriously: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness. Nolang is very satisfied."

"That's good, that's good. Go back and ask your right minister to pay attention to you, and then pick two handsome men to send over. You are a princess, even if you want to marry Jimo, he is so busy every day, and he can't wrong you. If you are still in the court,

If there are any young people you like, just tell Wan Qiyan, don't be shy!"

Huaisha blushed and quickly thanked him, fearing that he would say something embarrassing again.

"Lord Zuo." Zuo Shidu didn't have his own mansion, so he directly regarded the Tianxin Xiaozhu built by his father as his residence. In the small building, with phoenix tails and bamboo poles and flowing water, it was quiet and elegant, as if it were a paradise. This place is more suitable for a hermit.

Live here instead of being a third-rank official in the dynasty.

Usually, there is one person who often comes here - Qian Chenghou and Yi Huaisha. Whenever she comes, Shidu will step aside and leave her alone. He and Nuolang go up the mountain to pick fruits and hunt.

They didn't come home until late, without exception.

Today, Shidu came back from the court and was disturbed by the strange scene in the court. He also saw the eyes of the king looking at Huaisha. What did it mean? Did Wan Qiyan's words really mean something? This

The philandering and drunken ruler of the country really has a secret past?

The person who hurried in was Huaisha's attendant Nolang. He didn't even apply rouge on his fair face. He rushed into Zuo Shidu's study with tiredness from a nap and a bit of panic. Qian Chenghou's mansion was in the city, and Nolang arrived.

The villa outside the city will take a lot of effort. Shidu looked at the hourglass. Huaisha should be in the military camp at this moment.

"Eh? Nolang." Zuo Shidu rolled up the scroll on the table and threw it into the blue and white porcelain vat, where it was mixed with other scrolls. "How did you come here by yourself? Maybe you figured it out and didn't want you.

Princess, are you here to serve me?" Without waiting for a reply, Nolang reached out and hooked his neck, pulled him into his arms, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, let's go to Qingliu Pavilion. Your master Zuo likes your skin the most.
Chapter completed!