, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Beauty Butterfly! "Go back." Zhu Yijun's face darkened, and he no longer treated Liu Piaoyi with the gentle color.

The emperor in front of him seemed to be in a bad mood, and Liu Piaoyi knew that he had angered him, and he had nothing to say to himself.

But it was hard to get out, and in this open place, it was much easier to escape than the heavily guarded hall. But even so, can you escape under the emperor's eyes?!

It can't be, the emperor can't let himself go. Liu Piao's heart ached. But I still want to try it......

So, she ran in the direction of the dark walls and alleys.

Zhu Yijun looked at her running back, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and there was a playful sneer in those eyes, a playful smile.

When those dark and clear eyes gave birth to a chilling smile, I saw that his fingers were only lightly pointed. The palace guards behind him immediately chased after him.

Liu Piaoyi ran very fast, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't do it lightly, and he was a palace guard with strong martial arts. It was only a moment before her man had been escorted back with his arms crossed.

Her eyes glared at the emperor viciously, and the hatred of the year and the forcible detention this time surged her heart with anger.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be sad." Zhu Yijun smiled, laughing wickedly, laughing so much that it didn't match his identity and age.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and Liu Piao looked at Zhu Yijun fixedly, "Your Majesty, you have to love the people." ”

This sentence sounded like an adult teaching a child's morality, but Liu Piao's sarcastic smile was telling him how shameful his behavior was as an emperor.

Zhu Yijun's dark eyes were unfathomable, and he watched Liu Piao's current expression with great interest. I thought her words were ridiculous.

After laughing twice, Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand to clasp Liu Piaoyi's chin, and said very slowly, "Aren't I just loving the people?" ”

Liu Piaomei stared at the emperor's smile and smug mouth.

"The concubine knocks on the emperor." A voice followed the footsteps.

Zhang Momo walked over with two palace maids, and his eyes swept over Liu Piaoyi, who was next to the emperor to give a blessing.

Zhu Yijun let go of his hand, squinted at Zhang Momo, and said quietly, "What are you doing here?" ”

An unpredictable smile appeared on Zhang Momo's face, his eyes looked at Liu Piaoyi again, and said to the emperor with a smile, "The concubine is here to send ginseng soup to the emperor, and I only know that the emperor is here when I go to the imperial study." What are the emperors and Mrs. Zhang's wives doing here? ”

Zhang Momo asked deliberately, as if she didn't know anything.

Zhu Yijun waved his hand lightly at the guard who had been holding Liu Piaoyi, and the guard immediately escorted Liu Piaoyi to the side hall of the imperial study again.

"Your Majesty, that Jian Xiu is so disloyal to the court and disloyal to the emperor, her wife, you should also interrogate together, why do you still let her live in the palace, shouldn't she be put in prison."

Zhang Momo laughed softly and said, thinking that the emperor had been kind to her for a while and would listen to her gentle words, but she didn't want Zhu Yijun's face to sink, and a cold eye shot at her, "You also have a bile duct on your head about me?!" ”

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Zhang Momo froze her smile at the moment, her heart seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, her eyes lowered, and her voice was extremely unhappy and said, "The emperor wants a beauty, why must it be a willow memory." ”

"If you don't want to stay in the cold palace, don't say anything that displeases me." The emperor dropped his cold words and strode towards the imperial study.

Zhang Momo's face was slightly pale, she swallowed secretly, and sent the emperor with a blessing.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was flustered again at this moment.

Zhang Taiju's eldest son, Zhang Jingxiu, served as a member of the Ministry of Labor at the imperial court, and he learned the news shortly after Liu Piaoyi was detained by the emperor.

Zhou An, the chamberlain of the imperial study, deliberately went to tell him secretly, and Zhang Jingxiu immediately returned to the prime minister's mansion to report to the prime minister and his mother.

Zhang Taiju woke up not long ago, and his face improved for a while, but because Zhang Jingxiu told Gu that Liu Piaomei was detained by the emperor in the palace, and when Gu heard this, he was anxious and Xiangguo was seriously ill, and his heart was anxious and depressed. After a few blows, he suddenly collapsed and fainted. Xiangguo was even more heartbroken, spit out a breath of blood, and fell unconscious.

He Baolin probed his pulse and shook his head.

The Prime Minister suddenly burst into tears.

Zhang Chongguang grabbed his father Zhang Jingxiu's hand, and cried and asked his father to enter the palace immediately to take Aunt Liu back to the house.

Liu Piao's memory is not comparable to Xiangguo's sudden death, Zhang Jingxiu was uneasy, and shook off Chongguang's hand, "Don't make trouble!" ”

This "stop making trouble" woke up everyone present.

It seems that the situation of the Prime Minister is all because of Jian Xiu and Liu Piaoyi.

The third young master Min Xiu's brows were furrowed, and the eldest young grandmother Mei Xinyue was even more inexhaustible tears.

Xia Shuimeng was stunned and pestle to the side, silently and without tears, as if she was stunned.

The Prime Minister's Mansion ended the night with a sad and painful voice.

The next morning, the court officials were surprised by Zhang Xiangguo's sudden death, and Emperor Zhu Yijun sat on the dragon chair with a scattered expression, not sad or happy, and could not see any superfluous expression.

The officials didn't say much, but said that they would go to the prime minister's mansion to mourn.

The emperor thought that Zhang Taiju was the emperor's teacher, and also did a lot of political affairs that were beneficial to the country's court.

The early dynasty retreated, and all the officials who left the palace whispered all the way, who didn't know that Xiangguo was angry with the emperor this time.

After the court, Zhu Yijun came directly to the warm pavilion of the side hall of the imperial study, Liu Piaoji on the bed had not woken up yet, and his dull face made Zhu Yijun's brows of pity suddenly move.

But even with a pale face, Zhu Yijun's breathing became more and more disordered.

Yu Yue, who often never left his body, couldn't see what the emperor meant, and hurriedly whispered, "Your Majesty, Miss Liu was too tired last night and her health was not good. ”

Last night, he was escorted back to the palace, Liu Piaoyi was watched by the guards, in front of Emperor Zhu Yijun, regardless of it, smashed the decorations in the hall, and the porcelain was shattered. The angry voice resounded throughout the hall, but the emperor was still not angry, and said tepidly, "Fall, you can drop the things in the palace." ”

Until Liu Piaoyu was tired and collapsed on the cold ground

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On the board, she was stunned for a long time, and after fainting, Zhu Yijun carried her to the bed.

At this time, perhaps because the mood was too sad and the spirit was overdrawn, the woman slept very deeply, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

Zhu Yijun sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her, the unique fragrance of the woman soaked his heart and spleen, so that he couldn't help but caress her smooth and white cheeks.

"I don't like your temperament." The corners of Zhu Yijun's mouth were smiling, but after speaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a smug smile.

But thinking of her resisting herself like this, the emperor's eyes sank a little, took a few deep breaths, got up and left indifferently, and threw it coldly to the guards guarding the door when she was at the door, "If she has any movement, report it to me immediately." ”

The sky was overcast, and in the Ling Mansion, the news of Xiang Guo's death Wan Xiu had already learned.

packed up her clothes and wanted to go with Ling Xinan, but saw Ling Xinan striding past her.

was so anxious, Wan Xiu thought that Ling Xinan was in a hurry to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when he chased him to the door, he saw that the direction in which Ling Xinan ran was not the location of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wan Xiu called his name later, but Ling Xinan didn't seem to hear it.

After Ling Xinan went out, a drop of coldness fell on the tip of his nose.

One drop, two drops, and then more and more.

By the time he reacted, it was already pouring rain in the sky.

But Ling Xinan didn't stop and still ran towards the gate of the palace.

The cold rain instantly poured him through and awakened his impulse.

At the gate of the palace, Ling Xinan stiffened, staring at the door with empty eyes, but did not move forward.

Just when Ling Xinan was still tangled in place, a sigh came from behind him.

"Want to go to the emperor for theory? Why, do you still think you are Liu Piao's sweetheart? ”

Ling Xiyue stood behind him with a frown, his face extremely ugly.

Ling Xinan was shocked by the sudden words, the second brother was clearly telling him that he was no longer her person. But even if he understood, being said bluntly would make Ling Xinan feel uncomfortable.

Turning around and ignoring Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xinan's somewhat uncontrollable emotions all surged up in an instant, "I just can't forget her!" ”

In the rain, Ling Xinan ignored Ling Xiyue's surprised face and ran away lonely.

How bleak that back was.

Ling Xiyue frowned, fearful that he would have such a bad fate.

Thinking of love, a figure came to his mind.

But she died, at the hands of Zhang Jianxiu.

The rain did not stop, Ling Xiyue looked a little dazed, came to the suburbs, and stood in front of a tombstone with a pestle, which read: The tomb of the beloved daughter Feng Siying.

Monument erector: Feng Bao

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