Chapter 391: Do You Have to Keep a Vigil?
Being targeted by Liaotian is usually two extremes.
One is the extreme of good luck, being favored by the prince, and being carefree for the rest of his life.
One is the extreme of bad luck, being targeted by the prince, and I want to be free in this life.
Since following the little emperor, her good luck is about to run out.
Jasmine, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't dare to get up for a long time, for fear that she would never have a chance to return to the Qianqing Palace after getting up.
The master still needs her to cover up.
Jasmine is not afraid of death, she is afraid of any danger that the little emperor will encounter.
It is unfathomable from Aotian, and his means are very spicy.
Thinking of this, Jasmine held back the fear in her heart and spoke to Li Aotian: "What is the matter with the prince looking for a slave?" The emperor is still inside, and the slave and maid are ...... Slaves and maidservants are to keep vigil. ”
Seeing that she looked nervous, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, confirming her previous guess.
It seems that this Jasmine must know the emperor's secret.
"Vigil?" Li Aotian chuckled lightly, rubbing his fingertips back and forth, and his light tone was mixed with displeased mockery: "There are so many palace people up and down the Qianqing Palace, so you have to keep vigil?" ”
Jasmine was speechless.
Seeing her like this, he continued to visit, and he suddenly slapped his hands twice: "Little belly." ”
"Yes." The inner line crawled over with a small belly: "The slave has seen the prince." ”
"You're keeping vigil." The corners of Aotian's lips are slightly hooked.
Jasmine looked at it, and her expression was shocked: "Lord, it's better for the slave to come to the vigil, the slave and the maid understand the emperor's preferences and ......"
"Presumptuous." Li Aotian scolded: "Is it difficult for the emperor to leave you." ”
At this time, the little belly stammered the prince and said, "I also understand the emperor's preferences." ”
"Yes." Li Aotian nodded with satisfaction: "You come to keep vigil, you come with this king, don't let this king repeat it." ”
Before getting up, Jasmine waited resentfully for the traitor to look at the little belly.
The little belly gave her a look of 'Sister Jasmine, I can't do anything'.
Night.
Empty.
The sonorous footsteps of Aotian resounded in the Jiuqu corridor, making people's hearts palpitate.
Jasmine, who was following him, didn't dare to say a word, and walked silently and fearfully.
The kingly momentum exuded from his body soared into the sky.
The ink-colored dome seems to have been splashed with a layer of thick ink, and the stars are pitiful tonight, if there is no wall lamp to reflect, Jasmine will definitely fall several big heels.
The farther and farther you go, the farther and farther you go.
Jasmine's heart hung in the air, and she didn't dare to ask, so she could only hang her head and continue to move forward.
Finally.
Away from Aotian paused.
The dark hem of the clothes was blowing in the wind, and the hands of Li Aotian were erected on both sides, just pressing down on the blowing hem.
Jasmine has never been here.
It seems to be the most remote place in the palace, even more remote than the cold palace.
The sound of the wind blowing through the leaves was like the roar of a ghost, and the jasmine shivered from jelly.
Sweeping around with their peripheral vision, they seemed to be in an old pavilion.
"You know where this is." Standing away from Aotian's hands, his voice was deep.
Jasmine replied respectfully: "Back to the prince, the slave doesn't know." ”
"This is the pavilion that leads to the mass grave." Jasmine, who was frightened by Aotian's gloomy and cold voice, trembled.
She 'pounced' and knelt on the ground: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life, the slave doesn't know what he did wrong." ”
"I don't know?" Li Aotian sneered, his obsidian eyes were like dark nights: "Very good, this king will tell you a story, if you can guess this king, I will spare your life." ”