"Your Majesty, what do you want to say? If you come out with a slave and you just want to humiliate the slave, then you have done it. She smiled faintly, and the starlight in her beautiful eyes was full of endless grievances and sorrow.

The thin figure seemed to tremble in the cold wind.

Such a scene that is most likely to attract a man's emotion, but it is only exchanged for the emperor's indifferent glance: "I have given you so many opportunities, and you still don't admit it, do you?" ”

Jun Moying looked at her condescendingly: "What is your intention in introducing Concubine Qian into the forbidden land, I don't want to know." But whatever you're for, I have only one thing - your wishful thinking is wrong. ”

Whether the little thing really didn't see it or pretended not to see it, she didn't say it, he didn't say it, and the matter was over.

"I let you go this time, but if you dare to do this again, I will see if I will be so magnanimous!"

After that, he didn't even look at the people on the ground, and walked away with a face like ice.

As everyone knows, every word is like a sharp knife cut at the heart of Pity, which is even more painful than the disaster back then.

"Ink, Shadow, Cousin......"

She trembled, tears sliding down her eyes like beads of broken thread.

The long figure in front of him paused slightly.

But Lianxi waited for a long time, and didn't see the emperor turn back.

"The antidote is already in sight, and there is no need to worry about the poison on your body."

In the end, only such a sentence that seemed to care but did not care was fluttering in the cold wind.

******

Feng Qian was lying on the couch comfortably with half-squinted eyes, holding a notebook in one hand to read, and throwing peanuts into his mouth with the other.

Dongyang stood aside, wanting to speak and stopping.

Thinking of the courtyard just now, the master heard the two minions talking about "Xique Meticulous Work", Dongyang's eyes were full of melancholy.

"Niangniang, it's all nonsense from some minions who chew the root of their tongues, don't take it to heart."

"Yes." Feng Qian continued to stare at her notebook, and her expression did not fluctuate at all, "I didn't take it to heart in the first place." ”

Dongyang frowned: "Niangniang, you...... Did you already know about this? ”

Feng Qian said "En": "It's rumoring outside, and I'm not deaf, how can I not know?" ”

"That ...... girl"

"Why pretend you don't know?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, and finally glanced up at her in her busy schedule: "I didn't pretend not to know, but I didn't know it, and it didn't have any impact on this matter." ”

"But Niangniang, you are like this, you are not afraid of the emperor's ......" Dongyang's eyes flickered, but he didn't say the next words.

"I'm not afraid yet." Feng Qian smiled, the glittering starlight flashed in his eyes, and the expression between his eyebrows suddenly softened.

"If he believed me, it would have been the same as it is now. If...... He doesn't believe me, can he believe me if I explain two sentences? Anyway, I believed him before it happened. ”

Dongyang opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

She has always felt that the master is a child's heart, but at this time, the master seems to see more clearly than anyone else - although she doesn't know whether this transparency is good or not.

Don't fight, don't grab, don't cry, don't make trouble, take it if you give it, don't pull it down.

Maybe it's because of the master's temperament and that complete trust that the emperor is reluctant to hurt her by half a point, right?

Dongyang sighed.

I only hope that the emperor will never live up to the trust of his master