Chapter 132: Reverse Scales

Jiang Sheng woke up in the morning and found a person sleeping next to him.

A woman, to be exact.

And this woman is none other than the youngest concubine who was selected into the palace by her father a while ago.

Jiang Sheng was frightened at this time.

A spirit, sleepless, stared at the woman who was still asleep with frightened eyes.

It is not very appropriate to describe her as a practical woman, because she only turned ten a few days ago. On her birthday, her father specially called several of their princes into the palace to "celebrate her birthday".

But how did she get to his bed?

Rao is Jiang Sheng's usual scheming, and his mind is also a paste at this time. I can't figure out how this woman could have come to his house and still sleep in his bed!

The temples throb.

He supported his body with one hand and rubbed it vigorously with the other.

I closed my eyes hard and opened them again, thinking that this might be an absurd and ridiculous dream I had.

But when you open your eyes, the person is still there.

I don't know if the mid-autumn heat has not yet dissipated, or the quilt is too thick, she turned over and kicked off the quilt covering her body, revealing the thin bedclothes on her body.

A teenage girl, whose body has not yet developed, Jiang Sheng only glanced at it and looked away.

lifted the quilt and got out of bed, thinking about finding someone to send her back quickly.

But after thinking about it, I am afraid that sending it to the palace will not work. He couldn't find a reasonable reason why he sent an imperial concubine back to the palace in the early morning.

Thinking about it, I suddenly paused.

The gaze returned to the child lying on the bed on all fours, sleeping not very beautifully.

It's definitely not going to work to send it back, it's the only way......

A cold glint flashed at the bottom of his eyes, since someone sent you here, you want to blame, you blame the person who sent you. Turning around, the long sword on the table approached the couch.

Just as he raised his sword and was about to cut it, there was a loud "bang" behind him.

The door was kicked open.

He panicked and looked over.

The emperor didn't know when he arrived, and he walked in with angry eyebrows and menacing attitudes.

Jiang Sheng sighed in his heart.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

At this time, the little girl who had been sleeping just now seemed to be frightened and suddenly woke up. Sitting up straight, he first looked at the emperor, then at Jiang Yu, and then at the surrounding environment......

"Wow" and burst into tears.

didn't care about putting on shoes, climbed down from the bed barefoot, threw himself to the emperor's side and hugged his thigh: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Huan'er is sleeping well in her palace, how can you wake up and be here?" What is this place? Who sent Huan'er here? Your Majesty, are you too young to want Huan'er? ”

The emperor was troubled by her quarrel.

But unprecedentedly, she was not angry, and reached out to touch the top of her hair, and patiently coaxed her: "Don't cry, when did I say I don't want you?" ”

Huan'er didn't follow and cried even more fiercely: "Then why does Huan'er sleep here when she wakes up?" It must be that the emperor doesn't like Huan'er anymore and wants to send Huan'er to others. ”

Behind the emperor, everyone looked at each other.

Sure enough, it was a child's words, even if the emperor was tired of the woman, at most, she would not be pampered and thrown in the palace to support the elderly, and it would be impossible to give it away.

What's more, is it for your own son?

Jiang Sheng felt that he had to defend himself.

Stubbornly said: "Father, you heard what your son said, ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was sharply interrupted by the emperor: "Come on, take down this rebel for me!" ”