Chapter 555 Her Majesty's Conspiracy Against the Prime Minister (36)

"His Majesty."

Each of them didn't dare to show their atmosphere, desperately reducing their own sense of existence.

"Where is the first emperor!" Ji Wenyuan's eyes were red, the violence spread from his body little by little, and what covered up was the panic in his heart...

‘Second brother Ji, if I want to leave, no one can stop me. '

It was this sentence that completely defeated him when he lost sight of the woman in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

This gloomy emperor scared the maids almost to the ground.

But standing there, Ji Wenyuan's breath was a little calm, as if he had suppressed all the violence back into his body.

But in the same way, this sinister and frightening appearance was never mild, but like a dormant beast, which made it even more intrusive.

"Search for me! Search the palace all over, and search for the former emperor!"

The person who was still in his arms last night had a strict palace gate, how could he leave the palace so quickly.

It's just sneaking out, the person must be in the palace, as long as he searches, he will be able to...

"Your Majesty, the guards of the Heavenly Prison have come to report that General Lin Lang of the Heavenly Prison and those female generals have been robbed."

A message from the female general came from outside the hall.

Ji Wenyuan's body trembled slightly, and he tightened his hands a little bit.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the court lady who was kneeling on the ground, with indifference in his eyes.

"What's the use of keeping you? You can't even guard a palace gate. If you drag it down, you will die with a stick."

Before the maids had time to cry out, the guards outside the palace came in, covered their mouths and dragged them down.

Even if he knew that Nihuang was gone, he wouldn't even notice, let alone these court ladies.

This is just being angry at him.

However, he walked towards the bed expressionlessly.

The shattered tiles on the ground pierced the soles of the feet, causing a heart-rending pain.

Ji Wenyuan, who was in a trance, didn't feel any pain in the past.

Even, only the piercing pain in the sole of his foot can remind him that all this is not a dream.

She left him a beautiful night, and then disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

*

Ji Wenyuan sat alone on the bed for a long time.

He picked up the torn clothes on the ground.

He sniffed lightly, it was on a woman, he was used to smelling the scent of little perilla.

She was still the prettiest when she was wearing a red skirt.

It was as fierce as fire, and like a phoenix soaring nine days.

When she hugged him, she was soft and warm.

And it was this that gave him the illusion that she liked him too.

But is an illusion, after all, an illusion?

Is she really that fickle?

*

Sit in a comfortable carriage.

Xia Ling drove away from the night, and was already more than a hundred miles away from the capital.

Beside her was Lin Lang, and two or three other female generals who had been loyal to her.

Even though Ji Wenyuan has been imprisoned, the three of them look a little bad.

But compared to other people imprisoned in the sky prison, their cells are clean, food can be imported, and they have not been deliberately made things difficult...

Already a good treat.

All of this, Ji Wenyuan was looking at whose face, Lin Lang and the others knew it in their hearts.

But looking at the lazy look of the Yanyan woman leaning on the carriage.

Lin Lang still couldn't help persuading:

"Your Majesty, otherwise, when we arrive at the villa, I will find the best doctor for you, prepare a pair of abortion pills, and abort this child."

It is already absurd for Your Majesty to be defiled by the new emperor. If she gives birth to an heir for the new emperor, how can she be worthy of her ancestors? Be worthy of the former emperor?

It was a very humiliating thing to say.