Chapter 450 Unspeakable
The little eunuch was serving to change the clothes, Emperor Jian'an's eyes fell on the landscape screen, thinking about the fragrant and soft body of the little woman behind, so he took the liberty to see Wei Young at this moment.
In the imperial study room, the emperor sat down calmly stroking his stone blue cuffs. Those who were invited to see outside had already lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes to salute. Before Long Live Lord could call out, Wei Young squatted and knelt, not daring to raise her head.
Glancing at the carefully dressed woman, Zong Zhenglin stretched his long legs, picked up the tip of Junshan hair that was on hand, moistened his throat, and then looked at her.
"Come on. Wei Young is here, but you are not satisfied with the marriage I mentioned for you?"
"Your Majesty..." Clutching her palm firmly, she hadn't even opened her mouth to intercede, but the intention of her visit was first clarified by Jin Shang.
"Resisting the edict is not respectful, but Wei Young has the heart to die?" The porcelain lid of the tea bowl knocked on the edge of the bowl crisply, frightening the heart of Gu Changde who was standing outside the door trembling.
Long Live Lord's remark was obviously angry. His words were cold and cold, and he directly condemned him.
His legs went limp, and he couldn't stand anymore.
The person above her phoenix eyes were slightly closed, but she just glanced at it casually, but it made her feel like icy water was soaked in her body, and she almost couldn't even breathe.
If you get angry today, not to mention ordinary women, even the courtiers who have experienced major events in the previous dynasty can't stand it. She never thought that today, coming to beg him for extra mercy, she actually saw such a frightening side of the emperor. It was rejected so thoroughly.
Even if she didn't say a word, he had cut off all her escape routes, how ruthless! For that woman, he was actually half-hearted.
The strings that had been stretched in my heart for a long time suddenly broke, and my eyes were sore and swollen beyond words, but no matter what, I couldn't shed tears. In Wangque nunnery, I felt sad several times, but today, my heart hurts so much that I don't even have the courage to cry.
Seeing that this woman was on the verge of falling, her whole body was full of sorrow, and the well-behaved imperial study was inexplicably depressed by her disturbance, Zong Zhenglin was not happy.
"Wei Young is a smart person. Why don't you worry about marrying away and have a good death." Back then, he was willing to let her follow behind him, and after his life experience was exposed, he saved her life, but because of his promise to Wang An.
When Yuelai Pavilion was first built, 200,000 taels of silver came from Prince An's mansion. During this period, there were many schemes, which were not enough for outsiders.
After she left Beijing, he had already settled his promises. Nian is in the acquaintance with An Wang, and he has been extra lenient to her. If she hadn't followed Zong Zhengzhen back to Beijing, he should have kept her safe for the rest of her life.
Now...she is not the only woman playing tricks in front of him. Since she was willing to act, it's no wonder that he punished her.
As far as Yu Zongzhenglin was concerned, among all the women in the world, except Yuxiu Palace, who was the most cherished one, no one could make him move for a moment.
Having said that, there is no luck.
Kneeling low and kowtowing, with a blank face, for the sake of her life, she has no way out. "My daughter... accept the decree to thank you."
Covering her small mouth, Mu Yaonv's hair was loose in a bun, and her eyes were wide open. In this way, Wei Young was subdued, Mr. Boss is such a powerful method.
"Retire if there is nothing to do." Now that he has figured out her temperament, Zong Zhenglin already knew that this woman cherishes her life. After wiping out her last bit of extravagance, and seeing a woman standing in the imperial study, Emperor Jian'an inexplicably found it an eyesore.
"Your Majesty!" He raised his head suddenly, as if struggling before leaving. "The courtier has something to say, just ask the emperor to give the courtier half an hour."
Knowing that this requires presumptuousness, and lying down deeply, no matter what, I don't want to be confused by losing.
With her little hand on the door frame, the bewitching girl's eyes were shining brightly, revealing half of her head secretly. Let's just say this woman won't stop.
The slight noise in the cubicle could not be hidden from Zong Zhenglin's eyes and ears. Looking back, he easily caught the little thing with a disfigured appearance. At this moment, he is blinking his eyes, and his neck is long.
Damn stuff! The embroidered shoes are crookedly under her feet, the neckline is slightly open, and the imprint of last night cannot be concealed.
"Say!" Putting down the teacup with a snap, the two women in the imperial study were startled.
Princess Weiyang's shoulders trembled, she was still in pain and sorrow, but she was so scared that she couldn't remember what was going on in her stomach.
"Then Qin...qin." She wanted to ask, if it wasn't for the fact that Long Live God had never shown any pity for her, why would he not play the piano since then. It's a pity that Zong Zhenglin's anger was too intimidating, and he couldn't even speak smoothly.
Today's emperor treats her completely differently from before, how can she adapt to it.
Also frightened by Zong Zhenglin, the imperial concubine and empress responded in the blink of an eye. Shrinking his neck, following his gaze, he quickly wriggled his toes to pick up the embroidered shoes. In the end, he lifted his legs lightly, twisted his lower ankle, showing off that he was in order.
The corners of Emperor Jian'an's eyes twitched, and the veins popped on his forehead.
"Didn't you have something to say just now?" Disgusted by the woman kneeling down in the way, the emperor frowned.
Dare to make trouble because of Mu Yaonv, this whole person just doesn't care?
Lifting her eyes in a daze, Wei Young's eyes were full of pain. Even if people are in front of him, words can't reach 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 fantasy, an illusion.
Being stared at by a woman in such a daze, Zong Zhenglin completely lost his patience. "Tian Fushan, send the princess back to the palace." She got up and rushed towards the Nuan Pavilion, so frightened that Mu Xiyao let out a low cry, turned and ran away, almost tripping her legs.
"Who allowed you to come out with only your middle coat on? Do you want to wear your body?"
"The concubine listened to the noise outside and came out out of curiosity to have a look. Just a glance."
"Shoes and socks are not tidy, if you get sick tomorrow, don't even think about going out in the forbidden palace."
"Long live lord, you are so angry from embarrassment! The concubine didn't jump out and blamed you for secretly meeting the beauty. You rushed to arrest the concubine, and you are obviously guilty."
"Presumptuous! Talking nonsense."
"Ah, let go! There are still people outside."
"Aren't you afraid of being seen with your lapel open?"
"It hurts~"
"That's right! There are bad ideas in my head, the title of 'Taiping' is used here by Jiaojiao, it's an insult to gentleness, it's a waste."
The man blamed and felt distressed at first, but then his tone gradually became softer, and at the end it seemed extremely flirtatious.
The woman was coquettish and soft from the beginning to the end, and she smiled coquettishly from time to time, which attracted the emperor to tease her even more in a low voice.
If struck by lightning!
Somehow they were carried back to the palace, Wei Young's mind was full of the two of them hiding behind the curtain, as if there was no one around to be intimate and tender.
"Taiping"... was actually the title she gave her! Such humiliation to her! What she meant was clearly...
Ashamed to speak.
Tears slowly smeared on the bed. The heart-piercing pain, he actually manipulated her...
She couldn't cry in front of the emperor's cold face, but later learned that he was actually like this in private to a woman who really fell in love with her. What could be more like a knife's edge to cut flesh and scrape bones, and the pain made her convulse all over.
Mu Yaonv herself was dealt with by the emperor, and she caused another woman to suffer. Don't say that Mu Yaonu is not aware of it, but she knows it, and she may have to clap her hands to congratulate her.
Without the little white flower throwing bricks and attracting jade, in the imperial study, Mu Yaonv scratched her heart and lungs with itching.
"Long live, the princess just asked a question. Why don't you play the piano anymore?" He said earlier that he was not guilty, but why?
Holding the woman tightly in his arms, Zong Zhenglin froze for a moment.
"Tell me?" He scratched his side.
Boss-sama is pretending to be. You can fool Wei Young, but you can't fool her. With his kung fu, he can't escape any trouble.
The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and gave her a bitter look. The man pondered for a long time, but finally he did not hide from her.
"I was ashamed as a child, don't mention it again."
...
Shame, shame? ! Mu Xiyao was dumbfounded, and she never expected that he would look at this matter like this.
Biting his finger, he followed the man's weird path, and it took him a long time to figure it out.
That's right, according to his domineering temperament, he must be worried about the assassination because of his lack of skill. Meeting the Queen Mother again... I feel embarrassed.
Thinking about it this way... Wei Young desperately escorted her, but it seemed that the boss was hiding behind the woman. In the eyes of the empress dowager, his dignity as a prince is not as precious as in the eyes of others. Besides, Wei Young's meritorious service in escorting, I am afraid that in his opinion, it should be his duty, and a reward is just a reward.
this man...
Mu Yaonv raised her head and took a sneak peek at the emperor, feeling chilled in her heart. Since then, Yaoqin has been very good, and he is not asked to touch it.
Mr. Boss has an unusual brain, aloof and good-looking, and is "deadly ill". Fortunately, she was the only exception.
Weiyang, Weiyang, relying on the shame of Zong Zhenglin's life, he has taken the confidence. If I know, I don't know if I will vomit blood and die early...