After Ming Lanruo saluted, she immediately picked up her skirt, turned around and hurried away.
After the incident, you must run away first to avoid being killed by Cang Qiao in his anger!
Let's wait two days until his anger has subsided a bit before we talk again.
Cang Qiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her delicate eyes when she heard her fragile words.
How shameless!
He didn't stop Ming Lanruo from leaving, he just glanced at the corner of the upper study room, and a figure quietly turned around and left.
Then, Cang Qiao took out a box from his sleeve and put it on the table: "Your Majesty, give it a try, this is a newly made elixir."
Emperor Ming's eyes lit up, he stroked his beard and looked at the pills in the box for a while.
Seeing this, Cang Qiao stretched out her hand to take one and put it into her mouth as usual.
After seeing him swallow it, Emperor Ming put it away with a smile: "Very good, Ai Qing is loyal."
Cang Qiao lowered her long eyelashes to cover up her eyes, which were as dark as the enchanting abyss: "Your Majesty is protected by gods and Buddhas."
After briefly talking about some political matters, Cang Qiao left the study room after seeing Emperor Ming anxious to return to the harem.
A young eunuch was waiting outside the door early and whispered a few words.
Cang Qiao turned around and walked towards the palace road.
In the deep palace corridor, Ming Lanruo was trapped in the middle of the road by four eunuchs in front and behind him.
She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She had forgotten that Cang Qiao was the leader of the eunuchs and had countless lackeys!
From the corner of her eye, Ming Lanruo suddenly caught sight of a tall, cold figure walking towards her, and her scalp immediately went numb.
"Haha, why are you always rushing out..." She laughed dryly.
Cang Qiao raised her hand, and the eunuchs immediately bowed obediently and retreated.
Cang Qiao played with the white jade ring in her hand and slowly approached her: "What are you afraid of? You are too fragile to take care of yourself, huh? Didn't you just plot against me very boldly?"
Ming Lanruo's eyes wandered and she stepped back: "What are you talking about? Am I not treating you?"
Cang Qiao pushed her into the corner step by step, with gloomy flames dancing in his dark eyes: "Well, to treat the disease, I will pluck your little female cat's fur, chop it into pieces, make soup and make a cup of dragon-tiger fighting, it will really strengthen your body.
It can also cure my kidney deficiency!"
Ming Lanruo huddled in a corner and found that she had nowhere to escape.
An innocent expression appeared on her bright and beautiful face: "I am doing this for your own good. I miss you. I must see you more often."
Cang Qiao paused, then suddenly raised his hand and clasped her small chin.
He looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "In these years, hanging around with the servants in Prince Mou's Mansion, you have learned to be flexible and flexible, and you can please people very well. You know what I like to hear."
Ming Lanruo almost felt that her neck was about to break when his fingers pinched her.
When someone pinches their chin, it's teasing or ambiguous.
This old man pinched her chin, just like a goose butcher holding a goose by its neck. He pulled her head up to ninety degrees and rolled her eyes!
Ming Lanruo tried her best to grab his wrist and refused to show weakness: "Why can Yun Ni live in your house, but I can't? I'm just weak and can't take care of myself, so I just want to enter your house!"
Yun Ni is nothing!
Cang Qiao paused, not knowing what she was thinking of, and her gesture of holding the "goose" by the neck became slightly looser.
Ming Lanruo, the "goose" finally got the time to breathe, and quickly took a big breath.
Cang Qiao's moody character and high position forced her to sometimes take risks and act rogue.
Cang Qiao suddenly lifted her up and pressed her between his chest and the palace wall.
"Well..." Ming Lanruo snorted.
He lowered his head, brushed the soft and delicate skin of her cheek with the tip of his tall nose, and sighed: "I don't let you live in Dongchang, it's for your own good, you ungrateful thing."
"For my own good?" Ming Lanruo felt uncomfortable being rubbed by him, her face turned red, and she just felt like she was so soft that she became like a cat in his hand.
