Chapter 696: Insidious and Cunning Nine Thousand Years Old (4)
However, others did not dare to take a second look.
These 9,000-year-old people are really beautiful, but they are also really terrible.
They don't have that many lives.
Looking at this obviously somewhat dilapidated princess's mansion, Chu Weiyu wore a perfect mask on his face.
Immediately a little eunuch knocked at the door.
The door of the house was opened, and a small guard came out to take a look, and then immediately opened the door.
Don't even go in and report it.
He trotted over, nodding his head and flattering him.
"It turned out to be a nine-thousand-year-old adult, nine-thousand-year-old adult, please come inside."
Chu Wei's surname is Chu, but no one dares to call him Lord Chu, as if he has been unified in private, and everyone just respectfully calls him, Lord Nine Thousand Years Old.
The servant respectfully introduced it into the lobby.
"Nine thousand years old, let's go and invite the ninth princess."
Obviously, it was Chu Weiyu who visited, and when he opened his mouth, it seemed like he was saying something to the master's family.
Chu Weiyu didn't speak, he slowly took a sip of the tea brought by his subordinates, even if the tea was of very inferior quality to him.
The subordinate was even more trembling.
Hurriedly summoned a bunch of people to invite for a long time.
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I didn't know what to do in the room for a long time, and all the palace maids were transferred outside and were not allowed to enter.
When the little palace maid heard the words of the subordinate with some urgency, she was also anxious.
She didn't care if this would make her unhappy for a long time, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Nine princesses, nine princesses, nine thousand years old adults are here."
Two titles, one with obvious eagerness and impatience, and the latter with obvious fear.
The brows furrowed slightly for a long time in the room.
It's a really loud voice.
She gently lowered the brush in her hand and looked at the carved wooden door.
"Quiet."
The little palace maid who kept knocking on the door suddenly heard this sound, and all her movements stopped.
Obviously, her voice was very calm, and there were not even any waves, but inexplicably she didn't dare to knock on it a second time.
Thinking of the moody Chu Weiyu sitting in the lobby, the look on the little palace maid's face became more and more anxious.
In the end, the little girl stamped her foot and walked away.
She can't be blamed for this, it's that Yun Fujiu can't see her status clearly, so she has to kill herself.
But she can't die with her, can she?
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Chu Weiyu waited in the lobby for a while, but saw that it was the palace maid.
Danfeng's eyes are narrow and long, the tails of the raised eyes are slightly raised, both good and evil, and the yin and cold glow that sometimes appear in the eyes are not to be underestimated.
The palace maid's whole heart was trembling, and before she could get closer, she knelt down with a thud.
"Nine thousand years old adults spare their lives, the ninth princess she, she doesn't want to come ......"
After the little palace maid said this, she put her entire forehead on the back of her hand.
There was a dead silence in the air.
After a while, she heard Chu Weiyu chuckle.
The smile didn't mean much, but it made her shiver.
No one told her to get up, she had to stay on her knees.
In my heart, I was constantly resentful for a long time.
A little eunuch came in.
"Chitose-sama, the Ninth Princess is here."
"Oh?" Chu Weiyu's voice is not as feminine as an ordinary eunuch, but it also exudes a cold energy, just this word makes people's hearts tremble, and their bodies tremble.
"Chitose Lord, the slave maid doesn't know why the ninth princess came, obviously, obviously the ninth princess can't come...... "The little palace maid is about to cry."
She knocked on the door for so long, didn't Yun Fujiu not come out? Why is it coming again?
Isn't this intentionally harming her?
"Heh......" A sneer of unknown meaning.
Can Chu Weiyu still not understand what the situation is?
There was mockery in his eyes.
"Let the nine princesses in."
This voice, this gesture, as if he is the master's house.
But no one dared to say that he was not.
After a while, the bead curtain shook, bringing a crisp sound.
Chu Weiyu held his teacup that had been cooled in his hand.
Tilting his head slightly, he looked over.
In this way, he met a pair of cold and waveless eyes.
The slender fingers were originally holding the teacup carelessly, but at the moment they were suddenly clenched.
Everything seemed to overlap.
It's these eyes.
The thought came to mind very clearly.
"Is this the Ninth Princess?" Even though a thousand waves have been set off in his heart, Chu Weiyu still can't see anything on his face.
"Exactly."
Banjiu's voice was cold, and after speaking, she had already sat on the main seat.
Chu Weiyu's gaze followed her closely.
Wen Yan smiled.
The nine-thousand-year-old Chu Weiyu often laughs.
But most of them are the kind of smiles that make people shudder.
Only this time there was a bit of truth in the smile.
It's just that the palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads one by one, and no one dared to look at them, and naturally no one knew.
"Ninth princess, the emperor is invited, you see ......" Chu Weiyu paused, and he didn't say anything more.
"Father-in-law will lead the way." There was no ripple in the sound of Banjiu.
When Chu Wei responded and turned his head to look at the eunuch who was bowing his head on the side, the smile in his eyes disappeared.
"Why don't you go and arrange a sedan chair for the ninth princess."
There was surprise in the eyes of the little eunuch, but he was Chu Weiyu's confidant, and after following Chu Weiyu for so many years, he had already learned how to hide his emotions.
The little eunuch immediately arranged for someone to go.
"I heard that the ninth princess has been unwell recently, have you asked the imperial doctor to take a look?" Chu Weiyu spoke again, with a somewhat casual tone, as if he was just asking casually.
"It's all right now." Banjiu's voice was faint.
"That's fine." Chu Weiyu smiled, he picked up the tea that was already cold in his hand and took a sip gently.
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The little eunuch was very fast, and it didn't take long for the sedan to come.
The sedan chair carried by eight people, everyone stood there respectfully, looking like people from Dongchang.
"Ninth Princess, please."
Chu made a gesture for her.
For a long time, he got on the sedan chair with the support of the palace maid.
Not everyone can do it.
At least there has not been such a situation in the princess prince.
In his previous life, the original owner, Yun Fujiu, could only watch from afar.
Now those who can make a sedan chair openly and honestly, except for the emperor, are only 9,000 years old.
The sedan chair was lifted smoothly and steadily all the way.
On Chu Weiyu's side, the air pressure dropped to the extreme.
At this time, Chu Weiyu had no smile on his face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and the tails of his eyes were raised but there was endless chill.
He never thought that the person he had been looking for for so long would be the ninth princess.
As if forgotten by everyone, the nine princesses who were sent to the imperial tomb.
It's just that even if this princess is no longer favored, it is also the supply of brocade clothes and food in the palace.
The ten-year-old went to the palace in distress......
Chu Weiyu clenched his palms.
For the first time in his life, he had this feeling of distress.
On second thought, the little princess finally came back from that place of suffering.
but he was subjected to such calculations.
The corners of Chu Weiyu's lips were hooked, and his smile was cold.
He wasn't going to end there.
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The sedan chair stopped, and the little palace maid lifted the veil, raised her eyes for a long time, and entered the solemn palace.
Chu Weiyu walked over, "Ninth Princess, the minister will show you the way." ”
It stands to reason that eunuchs should call themselves slaves.
Chu Weiyu is an exception, he already has official qualities, so he can call himself a minister.
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In the Deqing Palace, the emperor sat on the dragon chair in a dragon robe.
Beside him was a well-dressed Yu Guifei.
Concubine Yu is in her thirties, with a smile and a smile, with fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, but she has a unique style.
"Your Majesty, the concubines are thinking, Xu is the ninth princess has been guarding the imperial tomb for many years, and she has been delayed in terms of rules, and the concubine, as a noble concubine, is now temporarily in charge of this harem, and she is a good person, isn't it?"