"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." As soon as Sang Yu exited, he saw Mu Chen coming slowly, and his whole body trembled. He quickly knelt down and saluted.
"Okay, Queen?" Mu Chen glanced at the main hall and asked impatiently when he didn't see the familiar figure, "Go back to the Emperor, please rest." Sang Yu's scalp felt numb and he replied in fear.
Mu Chen waved his hand to dismiss Sang Yu and the other maids, "You are waiting here too." Mu Chen turned his head and said to Lao Mo. Lao Mo stopped and stood quietly aside.
The slender figure opened the curtain.
What catches the eye are the jewels scattered on the floor. On the imperial concubine chair, a mane of black hair is draped lazily, and a graceful and luxurious phoenix robe is slightly wrinkled. There is a snow-white jacket covering the body. The people on the chair are huddled together.
Hearing a sudden sound, the beautiful woman in the chair frowned her beautiful eyebrows.
He muttered, "Sang Yu, didn't I say I'm tired? You should go down and have a rest." Then he changed his position and continued to sleep. His voice was full of sleepiness. It was extremely cute. The corners of Mu Chen's lips raised slightly, "I just came from
You came out of the cold palace, and you just want to go in again?" Huarun's magnetic voice sounded faintly like this, and the beauty on the chair relaxed her brows, opened her sleepy eyes and saw the bright yellow figure, she was really completely sleepless.
"This is all based on the emperor's words. How can I interfere?" Qingyan stretched, put her coat aside and stood up. She said without any emotion.
"Hmph, that's right. So what if the queen is thrown into the cold palace again? I forgot. You are the queen's savior. Just threaten her and she will release you." Mu Chen was not angry and leaned against the pillar.
mocked.
"But don't forget, Your Majesty, I am also the Emperor's savior!" Qingyan turned around, her eyes met, and she stared straight at Mu Chen.
"You." Mu Chen's face turned cold, and he stared at Qingyan with cold eyes. Qingyan pressed forward without giving in. The two people with the same aloof temperament looked at each other in a hostile manner for the first time. One Feng and the other
Huang Fenghua has its own unique characteristics.
"The envoy from the Southeast Kingdom will visit tomorrow morning, the Queen is ready. Don't embarrass Tianchen!" Mu Chen covered up the flash of surprise in his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke slowly. Qingyan took a step back to hide the emotion in his heart.
Panic. "I will do my best."
"In that case, the queen should rest." Mu Chen looked at Qingyan with disheveled hair. Before leaving, he said again, "She doesn't look like a queen at all."
Qingyan raised her head and saw that figure had already stepped out of the door.
"What does the queen look like?..." He glanced at the bronze mirror beside him. The person in the mirror had disheveled hair. Her phoenix robe also looked wrinkled because she was curled up while sleeping. Her face turned red. She was wearing this look just now.
Make eye contact with him? Oh God.
She clearly knows that he is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, why can't she face her calmly? The envoy from the Southeast Kingdom is visiting? What is the purpose of visiting at this time? Has Liuyun Jinghong not been caught? By the way, what happened to the princess?
So? Logically speaking, Mu Chen's cold-bloodedness shouldn't let Mu Wanyan off easily. And why is Liu Ling'er so calm these days? She doesn't come to the palace either?
"Huhu~ Empress, luckily you're fine. I'm worried about you." Sang Yu ran in quickly. When he saw Qingyan lying on the chaise longue intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and saw the jewelry and jewelry on the ground again.
Qingyan, who had disheveled hair, froze.
"Empress? The emperor beat you?" Sang Yu said with a sad face as if she couldn't believe it, and wept gloomily. "Ugh, it's all Sang Yu's fault. Sang Yu shouldn't have left. Sang Yu deserves to die."
Before he could even sort out his thoughts, he was stunned by Sang Yu's nonsensical questions and sudden crying.
Does she look like she was beaten?
Seeing the palace maids filing in and the inquiries hidden in their eyes, Qingyan sighed helplessly again.
Okay, let's just treat him like he was beaten. Now I'm afraid the explanation will only make him blacker, so why not give him Mu Chen a brush and start beating women.