Chapter 1131 My Gentle Tyrant (13)

Laifu was confused. His Majesty had another headache today. He came out of Wuyang Palace with his sword and chopped down a scolding eunuch, and then walked back with murderous intent.

Laifu guessed that the imperial concubine was in danger.

He has served His Majesty since he was a child and has a very good understanding of His Majesty's temperament. When His Majesty is ill, generally no one can escape from his sword.

Laifu was prepared to collect the body of the imperial concubine, but it turned out that there was nothing wrong with her being alive and kicking.

…

Ji Rong woke up.

There was still a dull pain in the back of his neck.

As soon as he woke up, he wanted to find Fu Yue. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bring that woman over to me."

Ji Rong's narrow and cold peach blossom eyes were filled with murderous intent.

That damn woman actually dared to knock him out?

He's going to kill her!

Although Laifu muttered in his heart that his majesty would find the imperial concubine as soon as he woke up. It seemed that the imperial concubine was very favored, but he didn't say anything.

Because, in this palace, the most important thing is to speak less and make fewer mistakes, so that you can be wise and protect yourself.

…

Soon.

Fu Yue was taken to Weiyang Palace.

As soon as she entered, she saw a certain handsome guy sitting on the bed. When he saw her coming in, he immediately looked over with murderous intent.

That look was very fierce.

Fu Yue: "..."

MMP, this bitch still wants to kill her.

Ji Rong looked at Fu Yue pitifully, "Qin Chu, how brave are you to knock me out?"

"I think you are tired of living."

Fu Yue retorted with a serious face, "Your Majesty is joking. How can a weak woman like me have the ability to knock out Your Majesty?"

She emphasized the words "weak woman".

"Obviously His Majesty suddenly banged his head against a pillar as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. I finally stopped you, huh!"

Ji Rong: "..."

The corners of his lips twitched.

He just had a headache, not stupid.

This woman didn't even blush when she lied, so he almost believed her.

"That's nonsense!"

Ji Rong flicked her sleeves and stared at Fu Yue with evil eyes, "Qin Chu, bullying the emperor is a capital crime."

Fu Yue said nothing.

Ji Rong: "Speak."

"Then I have nothing to say. Anyway, I will die anyway. Your Majesty, you can kill me if you want."

Fu Yue looked like a dead fish.

A typical dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Ji Rong: "...Don't think that I can't cure you!"

His Majesty the Emperor, who was on the verge of going berserk, turned his head to look at Laifu and pointed his hand at him.

"You, declare my decree."

"The imperial concubine has behaved improperly before the emperor. She has been deprived of her title and thrown into the cold palace. Let me reflect on it!"

Fu Yue: "..."

The cold palace copy has really started.

Laifu: "Here." He turned to look at Fu Yue, with some sympathy in his eyes, "Your Majesty, please."

This noble concubine also has a hard life.

I finally got the favor, but it only lasted for a few days. This somehow angered His Majesty and was thrown into the cold palace.

Fortunately, at least his life was saved.

Fu Yue turned around and walked away, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

Turning her head, the carelessness on the woman's face immediately disappeared without a trace.

Damn Ji Rong.

Let’s see if she doesn’t kill him!

Fu Yue was ready to marry Ji Rong, but what she didn't expect was that the opportunity would come so quickly, just a few days later.

…

Fu Yue was driven to the cold palace.

There were only two maids around to serve him.

After arriving in the cold palace, the treatment was naturally not as good as before. When she was a noble concubine, she used to eat delicacies, but now she just boils cabbage in water.