Zhou Yanqing looked at Li Zan.

Li Zan shivered and his scalp became numb.

For a moment, he even thought that the emperor had seen through him?

Li Zan quickly calmed down and reminded Zhou Yanqing.

"Emperor, Cen Pingjun is one of the favors in your harem. His father is the Minister of Rites. He has been very favored in front of you recently."

Zhou Yanqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Showing his way!"

...

Chongxiao Palace.

The fool Liang Guijun was injured before and had been treated earlier. At present, the fool was lying on the window, looking at the people outside the window with a dull look on his face.

The young man in gray was named Fang Jue, who was a servant of Liang Guijun and served Liang Guijun since he was a child.

And last month, the Great Anniversary Festival.

Emperor Yong Yin went out for a walk in a miserable manner to meet the amazing fool Liang Guijun. He issued an imperial edict on the spot to bring people into the palace. Fang Jue entered the palace with Liang Guijun in the name of serving nearby.

At the moment, in front of the gate of Chongxiao Palace, Fang Yu looked at the crowd of people crying at the gate of the palace with a gloomy face.

One of them was wearing a cemetery dress, with a flexible figure and a fairer complexion than a woman. He was covered in a powdery smell, and his watery eyes seemed charming, but he had a arrogant aura.

"A dog slave cannot die well! I have the position of Pingjun, and this inferior slave dares to be disrespectful to me. Take him down!"

Cen Pingjun shouted with a sharp voice, and a group of people instantly surrounded the young man Fang Jue.

Fang Jue's eyebrows were very cold, but Cen Pingjun didn't give up. He raised his mean lips and glanced at Liang Guijun who was peeping around in the window.

"He dares to attack me, so he chops off his hand! He then picks off his eyes and marinates it in the jar to make a human pig, so that everyone in and outside the palace can see it. This is the end of offending me!"

Fang Jue's face became colder and colder.

The stupid master seemed to have not understood it yet, until he saw a group of people rushing forward, Fang Jue endured and did not resist.

The fool Liang Guijun seemed to see some tricks and shouted half a beat: "Juejue!"

He had a leg broken by eunuch Li Quanfu before, and had whipped a total of 18 times. His hands had been clamped with fingerboards and had been nailed into steel needles. Now his hands were wrapped in two big dumplings.

He jumped out of Chongxiao Palace with a limp leg. It looked a bit ridiculous, but his expression seemed quite fierce at first glance?

"Don't touch Jujue!"

Liang Wenqin's eyes were bright and bright, as bright as a torch.

Fang Jue's eyelids twitched: "Master, go back!"

Liang Wenqian was stupid: "No, I can't die if I hear you."

Then Liang Wenqian continued to look at Cen Pingjun and his minions fiercely.

"Don't touch Juejue, leave my Chongxiao Palace!"

His black eyes were originally clean and transparent like a pool of spring water, but at this moment, it seemed that a black light was floating in his eyes.

The sky was filled with snow, and his long, dark and bright hair was dancing wildly.

"Get out of here!"

He once again firmly stated that this man became a little weird, like an evil god.

Cen Ping Junhe then retreated, and all the minions he brought were shocked by this fool.

"Master!" Fang Jue was shocked and grabbed Liang Wenqin's arm.

The long hair that was originally crazy dance suddenly calmed down, Liang Wenqing blinked silly: "Juejue is my younger brother, so you can't bully Juejue."

Fang Jue felt sad, and then he held his master's arm.

"Master, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Someone once called his master the lucky star prodigy, and he was the reincarnation of the god of good fortune.

However, since the master became stupid, many people have regarded him as an evil god of disaster stars, but the mysterious power is used to reduce life.
Chapter completed!