The man's brow furrowed a little deeper.

Why didn't you find her so good-looking before?

One glimpse of the shock, and another glimpse of the fall......

Bah! What to look at? No matter how beautiful I look, I can't compare to my handsomeness!

Suddenly coming back to his senses, he subconsciously moved his gaze to the corner of her lips.

Hey, she didn't drool!

After pondering for a moment, he saw that she did not seem to be waking up, so he walked over and reached out and shook the chair.

However, the person who fell asleep still did not react.

"Your Majesty, why don't you find someone to send the concubine back?"

At this time, Zhang Deming, who had been holding on to the door, poked in half of his head from outside the door and tentatively opened his mouth.

He came back from the torture chamber after being beaten by the board, but he hurriedly put on some ointment and hurried back to the Heart Nourishing Hall to serve the Long Live Lord.

But seeing that the concubine was inside, he didn't dare to go in, so he kept guarding the door, in case the Lord of Long Live had something to send and couldn't find him, it was estimated that it would be fifty boards again......

And before he finished speaking, he received a cold eye knife from the palace.

"I'm not human?"

The king in the palace was full of low pressure.

Zhang Deming couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't react for a moment.

When he reacted, the haze on the man's face was already very thick, and he immediately knelt on the ground very doggy.

"The emperor is a true dragon emperor, not an ordinary person..."

Zhang Deming couldn't help but silently admire his wit in his heart.

Fang Cai saw that the long live lord stared at the sleeping concubine and seemed to be a little at a loss, he thought, in the past, the concubine was very annoying to the emperor, and the emperor must have been annoyed by the concubine in his heart, so he dared to say this.

Alas, so innocent.

"Then do you think that the true dragon emperor can carry her?"

The oncoming sense of oppression escalated again.

At this moment, Zhang Deming wanted to cry without tears, and he felt that no matter how vivid the slave appearance was, he might not be able to save himself.

"Harm! Not to mention one concubine, even ten, the emperor can carry it. ”

After saying that, I always feel that my backbone is much cooler than just now, is it wrong again?

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhang Deming confirmed his thoughts.

"One will make my head bigger, and ten more?! Dog minion, are you looking forward to my death? ”

The man's voice was cool.

Zhang Deming was stunned.

"The emperor is strong and strong, and the minions believe in your strength...."

Under the desire to survive, he smiled stupidly, not daring to say another word.

Ling Juncheng: "Dog minion." ”

Hooked lips chuckled.

The man took a step forward, leaned over, and pulled the man into his arms.

When he crossed Zhang Deming's side, he gave him a more cold eye knife.

Zhang Deming silently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, forgetting the pain in his buttocks.

Turning his head to see his Long Live Lord walking forward, he got up tremblingly and followed.

Before he could get out of the yard, the man suddenly stopped.

Zhang Deming also stopped, staring at the man's back in confusion.

Did you forget to take something?

If so, then you can dedicate yourself to let Banzai Ye dissipate his anger.

While Zhang Deming was thinking about it, Ling Juncheng turned around and looked down at him with a deep gaze.

"Why are you still here?"

Zhang Deming: "......"

Long live when did Lord Banzai dislike minions so much..

After being stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted: "The minion is gone..."

After saying that, he didn't care about the pain, and ran away.

Ling Juncheng turned around and continued to walk in the direction of Qingle Palace......