The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 454

[454. Chapter 454 Unspeakable]

With the little eunuch serving and changing clothes, Emperor Jian’an’s eyes fell on the landscape screen, thinking about the fragrant and soft body of the little woman behind him, so he rashly greeted Wei Yang at this moment.

In the imperial study, the emperor stroked his azurite cuffs and took his seat calmly. The people who were invited outside had already lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads to greet him. Before Long Live Lord called, Wei Yang squatted half-squatting and didn’t dare to look up.

Glancing at the woman who had carefully dressed up, Zong Zhenglin stretched out his long legs, picked up the Junshan Maojian resting on his hand, moistened his throat, and then looked at her.

“Get up. Weiyang has come here, but you are not satisfied with the marriage that I have pointed out for you?”

“Your Majesty…” She clenched her palm tightly, but before she could open her mouth to plead, she was first pointed out by Jinshang.

“It’s disrespectful to resist the decree, but Weiyang has the heart to swear to death?” The porcelain lid of the tea bowl slammed on the edge of the bowl, and Gu Changde, who was standing outside the door, was so frightened that his heartbeat trembled.

Long live Lord’s remarks are obviously with anger. Li Senhan was cold and cold, and he directly convicted people.

His legs were weak, and he couldn’t stand anymore.

The man in the first head closed his eyes slightly, but he glanced at him casually, but she seemed to be soaked in ice water, almost unable to breathe.

Today’s anger, not to mention ordinary women, even the courtiers who have experienced major events in the previous dynasty can’t stand it. She never imagined that she would come here today to beg him for extra kindness, and she would see such a terrifying aspect of the emperor. It was rejected so thoroughly.

Even if she didn’t say a word, he had already cut all her retreats, how ruthless! For that woman, he was actually half-hearted.

The string that had been stretched in my heart for a long time suddenly broke, and my eyes were sore and unspeakable, but I couldn’t shed tears. In Wangque Nunnery, there were several times of grief, but today, the pain is still in my heart and I have no courage to cry.

Seeing that this woman was crumbling, her whole body was filled with grief, and the good imperial study was disturbed by her inexplicably gloomy, Zong Zhenglin was not happy.

“Weiyang is a smart person. Why don’t you feel at ease and marry her to a happy death?” Back then, he was willing to allow her to follow him, and he saved her life after his life experience was exposed, but because of his promise to Anwang.

The Yuelai Pavilion was first built, with 200,000 taels of silver, all of which came from Prince An’s mansion. There are many plans in between, and it is not enough for outsiders.

After she left Beijing, he had already made the promise. Nian is in a relationship with King An, and he has been very lenient to her. If she hadn’t followed Zong Zhengzhen back to Beijing, he should have kept her safe for life.

Now… the woman playing tricks in front of him is not the only one. Since she was willing to act, no wonder he took action to punish her.

As far as Zong Zhenglin is concerned, among the women all over the world, apart from the one in Yuxiugong who holds the most in his heart, no one moved him for a moment.

At this point, there is no luck.

Kneeling down and kowtow, with a blank face, for her life, she has no way out. “The servant girl… I will give thanks.” Covering her small mouth, Mu Yaonu

had her hair loose in a bun, her eyes staring at the boss. In this way, Weiyang has been subdued, and the boss is such a powerful method.

“If you have nothing to do, then retire.” Now that he had figured out her temperament, Zong Zhenglin had long known that this woman cherished her life. After erasing her last thought, and seeing a woman standing in the imperial study, Emperor Jian’an felt inexplicably annoying.

“Your Majesty!” He raised his head suddenly, as if struggling before leaving. “If the minister has something to say, please ask the emperor to give it to the minister for half a quarter of an hour.”

Knowing that this request was presumptuous, he bowed down deeply, and he didn’t want to lose in confusion.

With her small hand on the door frame, Yao Yao’s eyes were bright, revealing half of her head secretly. Just say this woman won’t stop.

How could the slight noise in the compartment be concealed from Zong Zhenglin’s eyes and ears. Looking back, he effortlessly grabbed the little thing with an unruly appearance. At this moment, he is blinking his eyes, and his feet are deep and his neck is long.

Bastards! He was stepping on his embroidered shoes crookedly under his feet, his neckline was slightly open, and the imprints from last night could not be concealed.

“Speak!” The tea cup was put down with a snap, and the two women in the imperial study were both startled.

Weiyang County Lord’s shoulders trembled, he was still in grief and grief, and he was full of words in his heart, but he was so frightened that he couldn’t remember it at the moment.

“That qin… qin.” She wanted to ask, if it wasn’t that Lord Long Live never had any pity for her, why would he not play the qin since then. It’s a pity that Zong Zhenglin’s anger is too intimidating, and even his words are not smooth.

Today’s emperor is completely different from how he used to treat her, how can she adapt to it.

Also frightened by Zong Zhenglin, the imperial concubine, the concubine, responded in the blink of an eye. Shrinking his neck, following his gaze, he quickly wriggled his toes to get his embroidered shoes. In the end, he gently lifted his leg, twisted his lower ankle, and showed off his posture.

Emperor Jian’an’s eyes twitched, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

“Didn’t you just have something to say?” The emperor frowned when he disliked that the woman below was kneeling in the way.

Dare to make trouble because of Mu Yaonu, this whole person doesn’t care?

She raised her eyes in a daze, Wei Yang’s eyes were full of shock. Even if people are in front of him, words can’t get into the emperor’s ears? How ridiculous.

In the past, he felt that he had a heart for her, but now it seems that it is all a mirror image, an illusion.

Being stared at by a woman like this, Zong Zhenglin was completely impatient. “Tian Fushan, send the county master back to the palace.” He got up and rushed towards the warm pavilion, so frightened that Mu Xiyao let out a low cry, turned around and ran away and almost stumbled.

“Who allowed you to come out with only your middle clothes on? Do you still want your body?”

“My concubine listened to the noise outside, and came out to take a look. I just glanced at it.”

“The shoes and socks are not neatly arranged. If you get sick tomorrow, you will be banned from the palace. Don’t even think about going out again.”

“Long live lord, you are so embarrassed! Your concubine didn’t jump out and blame you for secretly stealing beauties. You rushed to arrest the concubine, obviously because of your guilty conscience.”

“Presumptuous! Full of nonsense.”

“Yeah, let go! There are still people outside.”

“You don’t want people to see you with your neck open?” “It

hurts~”

“Shit! There are so many bad ideas in my head, and the title of ‘Taiping’ is Jiaojiao. Using it here, it’s really a waste to insult the gentleman.”

At first, the man blamed and felt distressed, then his tone gradually softened, and finally it seemed to be very flirtatious.

The woman was seductive and soft from beginning to end, occasionally laughing coquettishly, causing the emperor to tease and tease more and more in a low voice.

Like being struck by lightning!

I don’t know how to be carried back to the palace, Wei Yang’s mind is full of two people hiding behind the curtain, and there is no one else to be affectionate and tender.

“Taiping”… was actually the title she gave! Such humiliation to her! She meant it clearly…

ashamed to say it.

Pounced on the bed, the tears slowly smudged out. The heart- piercing pain, he actually let her go…

In front of the emperor’s cold side, he couldn’t cry, and later learned that he was like this in private to the woman who really fell in love with her, what could be better than this It was more like a knife’s edge, gouging out the flesh and scraping the bones, and the pain made her whole body cramp.

Mu Yaonu was cleaned up by the emperor herself, and it hurt another woman to grieve her heart. Not to mention that the demon girl was unconscious, she knew, and she was afraid that she would have to hug each other.

Without Xiaobaihua throwing bricks and attracting jade, in the imperial study, Mu Yaonu was so itchy that she scratched her heart.

“Long live, Princess Fangcai has a question. Why don’t you play the qin again?” He said earlier that he felt guilty, but why?

Holding the woman tightly in his arms, Zong Zhenglin froze for a moment.

“Tell me?” He scratched his side.

Lord Boss looks alike. You can deceive Weiyang, but you can’t deceive her. With his kung fu, he can’t get past the wind and grass.

Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he glared at her hatefully. The man was condensed for a long time, but finally did not hide her.

“Shame when I was a child, I have to mention it again.”

…

Shame, shame? ! Mu Xiyao was stunned, and he could not have imagined that he would view this matter in this way.

Biting his fingers, he followed the man’s bizarre path, and it took him a while to figure it out.

Yes, according to his tyrannical temperament, he must have been brooding over the assassination. When I meet the Queen Mother again… I feel embarrassed.

Thinking about it like this… Wei Yang desperately escorted her, but it seemed that the boss was hiding behind the woman. Thinking of his dignity as a prince, in the eyes of the Queen Mother, he was not as precious as in the eyes of others. Furthermore, Weiyang has done a good job in escorting, I am afraid that in his opinion, it should be a reward.

This man…

Mu Yaonu raised her head and glanced at the emperor secretly, and she felt a chill in her heart. Since then, Yaoqin has been very serious, and he has not been asked to touch it.

Lord Boss has an extraordinary brain, aloof and arrogant and “deeply ill”. Fortunately, she is the only exception.

Weiyang, ah, Weiyang, relying on Zong Zhenglin’s shame in his life, he was completely confident. If you know, I don’t know if you will vomit blood and die early…

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