Chapter 27: Is There Really a Man?

Concubine Lan was familiar with the taste of this tea, and she was puzzled yesterday, according to Chu Yao's current situation, how could she afford to drink this expensive tea?

Could it be ...... It was sent by the emperor again?

Sent coal, but also sent expensive tea?

Thinking of this, the fire in my heart is even stronger.

The room fell silent instantly, and Concubine Lan's gasping sound was heard very clearly.

After waiting for a long time, the emperor didn't come up, Concubine Lan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, for fear of missing the opportunity, and the wild man fled.

Who knows, at this time, a light cough came from inside the bed curtain.

It's a man's!

Concubine Lan's eyes lit up, waved her hand, and ordered, "Go and see who is hiding inside!" ”

"Yes!" A few young fathers-in-law rushed in.

I was startled when I picked up the paintings and listened to the piano.

Is there really a man?

The two glanced at each other and immediately set off, stopping the father-in-law from trying to open the bed curtains.

The scene was very chaotic at one point.

However, with Yulin as an example, the little father-in-law did not dare to touch the painting and listen to the piano.

Therefore, it was the painting and listening to the piano that unilaterally beat the little fathers-in-law.

Who would have thought that two soft and weak girls would be so brutal when they started to do so!

It's like the posture of the queen slapping Yulin just now.

Concubine Lan couldn't look at it, so she walked towards the direction of the bed with her steps, picking paintings and listening to the piano were restrained by the little father-in-law, Chu Yao had no intention of stopping, and the road was unimpeded.

Standing in front of the bed, raising his hand, there was a "stab" sound, and the bed curtain was torn off.

"Chu Yao, do you still want to say that you don't have a wild man?" Concubine Lan smiled firmly, grabbed the curtain that was torn into two sections, and looked at Chu Yao triumphantly.

In an instant, the room was still.

They looked in unison towards the bed.

Everyone held their breath.

Stunned to look at the behaving man on the bed.

I saw that the emperor was leisurely pillowing his arms, half lying on the bed.

"The Emperor...... The emperor ...... "Tingqin blinked, she was not mistaken."

Hearing the sound of listening to the qin, Concubine Lan turned her head sharply and looked at the inside of the bed, as if she didn't believe her eyes, closed her eyes, opened her eyes, closed her eyes again, and opened her eyes again.

Finally, he called out in an ethereal voice: "The emperor ...... Emperor? ”

How could the emperor appear on Chu Yao's bed?

Could it be the man who came in over the wall...... Is it the emperor?

Feeling that the back of her head was smashed with a stick, Concubine Lan's head was dizzy, and an evil aura came to her head, touching the back of her head, and staggering back.

Listening to the piano and collecting paintings, I also wondered, when did the emperor come?

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both felt that it was better for the emperor to come than not to come, no matter how he came!

Let go of the father-in-law, listen to the piano and pick the painting, and bow down, "The slave and maid greet the emperor." ”

Su Zhimo nodded, said a lazy "um", and raised his hand to signal Tingqin and Caihua to get up.

At this time, the other minions reacted and hurriedly saluted.

However, Su Zhimo's expression was indifferent and he didn't say anything.

Chu Yao felt that he should be surprised, and continued to pretend that he didn't know Su Zhimo.

His eyes widened and he looked at Su Zhimo in a daze.

Clutching his clothes tightly, he was a little cramped.

I was secretly satisfied, and I felt that my performance was perfect.

"I'm a wild man?" Su Zhimo lightly pursed his lips, slightly dissatisfied: "I came to the queen's palace, and I will be arrested by so many people, if I don't punish you, will I think I am really good-tempered?" ”

"Slaves know their mistakes, and slaves know their mistakes."

The minions knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, so frightened that the six gods had no master, and could only kowtow.