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The moment Ye Yunsheng heard the oral order, he immediately turned into the bohemian and romantic prince in the eyes of outsiders. He followed Butler Zhou out with a smile to meet the father-in-law who delivered the order.

As soon as the father-in-law saw Ye Yunsheng, he hurriedly came over respectfully, "My lord, you must be well prepared this time."

Ye Yunsheng raised his eyebrows calmly, "Do you have any instructions from my father? Father-in-law, please tell me."

"The Emperor heard that the Crown Prince of Nanshao Kingdom was here, and the Sixth Prince happened to be there as well, so he planned to come over tomorrow to have a small gathering with him and have a family dinner. Didn't the Emperor reward the Prince with a group of dancers last time? The Emperor kept thinking about it all day long.

Opportunity to see things, the prince will have to work hard this time."

"I will definitely make the arrangements. Thank you, father-in-law." Ye Yunsheng agreed with a smile. After ordering people to collect some money and send the father-in-law away, he asked Butler Zhou to inform the dancers to prepare for tomorrow's performance.

This kind of opportunity to be alone with the emperor is a great opportunity for Ye Yunsheng. However, Jin Zhao, who followed him all the way, did not see the slightest happiness on his face. He looked unwilling.

Reluctantly.

Is it because it was the emperor who came to see Nan Shui Bi this time, rather than Nan Shui Bi coming to see him? So he felt that it was an insult to the dignity of Beicang Country?

However, it shouldn't be.

Nan Shuibi has been here for so long, finding a bunch of excuses not to enter the palace, isn't he just waiting for Emperor Jingcang to come to him in person? Where did his dissatisfaction come from as he had expected it a long time ago?

"My lord, are you worried about something?" Jin Zhao couldn't help but ask, seeing that he was in a daze with an expressionless expression on his face.

Ye Yunsheng turned his head and looked at her indifferently. After a long while, he said meaningfully: "In many relationships, how happy you smile is often how much hate you have behind your back. You won't understand."

Jin Zhao was stunned by his emotion. How could she not understand? Isn't that what she is like now?

However, what surprised Jin Zhao was that he and Emperor Jingcang didn't get along well with each other?

However, after Ye Yunsheng finished speaking, he did not give Jin Zhao any extra chance to think. He looked her up and down before speaking calmly, "I remember, the sixth brother said last time that you were very good at dancing, but I didn't have the chance before.

See you, tomorrow is a good time, you can come and dance a solo too."

It’s over, if I really want Jin Zhao to dance, wouldn’t it cost her her life!

Ye Fengxuan said that at that time, just to create an opportunity to drive her out of the house. Unexpectedly, Ye Yunsheng still remembered this. If she really wants her to dance, she will definitely have to get help! Not to mention how well she dances, even if she wants to show up now

It’s too late to learn! How could she compete with those professional dancers? Isn’t this asking for trouble!

However, Jin Zhao couldn't refuse. He had no choice but to take it.

After returning to the house, I was thinking about how to stop dancing.

After thinking about it, I'm afraid it's just a disability.

So, under the pretext of rehearsing with the dancers, Jin Zhao deliberately wore a pair of homemade high heels. During the rehearsal, he chose to walk in areas with obstacles. After several times, he finally twisted his foot.

Looking at the swollen ankle, Jin Zhao felt that he could be compared to Gou Jian in lying on his back!

If Ye Yunsheng hadn't been so suspicious, why would she have had to scar herself over and over again?

"Your Majesty, I haven't danced for a long time. I accidentally sprained my foot during dance practice just now. I can't dance tonight." When Jin Zhao was carried back, as soon as Ye Yunsheng appeared, she looked at him aggrievedly and apologized.

Ye Yunsheng glanced at her red and swollen feet and sighed helplessly, "You don't have to go."

Jin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had to put in enough effort, "What about the dancing?"

"Nurture your feet in peace, you have to come out and wait on me in the evening. Let's talk about the dancing later." After Ye Yunsheng said that, he went out to continue busy with the family dinner in the evening.

Since he had ordered a rest, Jin Zhao had to sleep peacefully in the house. At about the same time, he was woken up by Butler Zhou, who tidied up again and went to serve at the family banquet. However, although Ye Yunsheng is a well-known handsome prince

, due to the previous relationship with Wei Lan, Prince Yun’s Mansion actually only had a few maids serving it. They were all old men serving the emperor. Naturally, not all of them could be servants. Therefore, even if Jin Zhao’s legs and feet were inconvenient, after all, she was

The person who served Ye Yunsheng, Ye Yunsheng felt more at ease with her, so she was still arranged to serve Emperor Jingcang.

However, I thought that the emperor who unified the country should have an air of majestic handsomeness in his every move, as the book said, but looking at the middle-aged man who was over fifty years old in front of him, Jin Zhao always felt that under his vigor

There was a touch of vulgarity deep in her eyes, which made her extremely uncomfortable. No wonder they always said that the emperor had three thousand beauties in his harem. Looking at Emperor Jingcang, she instantly felt disgusted with all the emperors. There were so many people in the harem.

, he is the only one who is not lustful. And if it were not for his identity, Jin Zhao would have put a wine pot on his head long ago!

However, Emperor Jingcang didn't know what Jin Zhao was thinking. After three rounds of drinking, Emperor Jingcang, who was getting more and more drunk, looked at Jin Zhao. When she was pouring wine, he suddenly grabbed her hand and scared her.

Jump.

Ye Fengxuan's eyes always stayed on Jin Zhao. When he saw her being caught, his eyes sank, and even Nan Shuibi's hand holding the melon seeds stopped.

"Are you from Xiao'er's house?" Emperor Jingcang drunkenly approached Jin Zhao and asked affectionately.

Jin Zhao hurriedly took out his hand and stepped away: "Go back to the emperor, yes."

"You are such a simple person, I don't have one around me yet. Tonight, you will serve me." Emperor Jingcang said, pulling Jin Zhao over again, and directly kissed Jin Zhao whether she wanted to or not.

Jin Zhao was horrified and his heart sank. Regardless of the disparity in status, he stood up hurriedly and said, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

"Father."

"emperor."

The three people below who saw Imaki getting up also shouted in unison at the same moment.

Emperor Jingcang never thought that someone would dare to refuse him. He was surprised and became more interested. No matter what the three people below called him for, he drunkenly waved his hand and ordered, "You guys watch first, I am tired."

Come on, Third Brother, I will rest here with you today."

Emperor Jingcang stood up as he spoke, grabbed Jin Zhao's hair and pulled her up from the ground, then took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, ignoring the calls from behind and Jin Zhao's pleas, and walked away without looking back.

.

After all, Jin Zhao's feet are inconvenient. They hurt when she exerts force. If it were someone else, Jin Zhao might be able to kick him and resist. However, this is ancient times. The one who pulls her away is the emperor who is more than ten thousand people. She is nothing but

A servant with no status, and now Emperor Jingcang is drunk again. She has no reason at all as an emperor should. Her only recourse is the princes behind her.

While Jin Zhao was fighting against Emperor Jingcang, unwilling to follow him, he turned back to look at Ye Yunsheng for help. However, when his eyes intersected with hers, he chose to turn away and looked at the back of his head. Jin Zhao

My heart fell to the bottom again...


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