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Emperor Jing'an's forehead was black into a line, his face was very blue, and he stared at him with frowns.

Yan Qingyu didn't expect Emperor Jing'an to leave him alone, and his heart couldn't help but panic.

Emperor Jing'an slowly approached him and raised his hand violently, Yan Qingyu's heart trembled, and he instinctively closed his eyes, but who knows, the slap did not fall for a long time.

Emperor Jing'an raised his hand, but he couldn't bear to fight, hesitated for a moment, put his hand down again, and said coldly: "Dare to do anything wrong in the Buddha Palace, and kneel in front of the Buddha to reflect on it." ”

Yan Qingyu opened his eyes violently, raised his eyes and stared at him, obviously understanding that Emperor Jing'an didn't believe him at all, frowning and sneering: "Since Your Majesty doesn't believe in the minister, why should you help the minister cover it up, and you have complained to others in vain." ”

Emperor Jing'an scolded, "You dare to quibble, if you don't drink, how can your cheeks be so rosy, and you smell what your body smells like!" ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, the whole person was dumbfounded, and he was speechless for a while.

Although he was hit by the butterfly fragrance, he couldn't tell Emperor Jing'an, so he could only suffer a dumb loss. After all, he couldn't tell Emperor Jing'an that he didn't drink, but fell for the butterfly fragrance, and he didn't touch the palace maid Liu'er, but touched someone else.

Seeing his complicated expression, Emperor Jing'an glared at him with hatred and hatred, and snorted coldly: "The hair bun is messy, the clothes are unclean, look at yourself, what kind of body you have become!" ”

Yan Qingyu lowered her head, holding her breath in her heart for a while, but there was a word of suffering, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow blood, and swallow this dumb loss.

The poison of the butterfly fragrance on his body had just faded, and at this moment, he looked like he had drunk wine, not to mention that he had just finished the rain with An Wanqing.

Emperor Jing'an naturally believed the words of the palace maid Liu'er.

"I save you enough face today, if there is a next time, I will not spare it, do you understand?" Emperor Jing An stared at him with his hands behind his back and warned in a cold voice.

Yan Qingyu frowned slightly, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and suddenly she remembered the portrait she saw with Nangong Qi in the Dragon Bedroom that day, and when she thought of Nangong Qi's words, she couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were disdainful, and she couldn't help blurting out: "As a seven-foot man, the minister is not good for women, is it possible to be good for men!" ”

"What?" Emperor Jing'an frowned slightly, and said in shock: "What are you talking nonsense again?" ”

"Nothing!" Yan Qingyu was inexplicably angry in her heart, and snorted coldly.

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Jing'an obviously didn't expect that he would not only be unrepentant, but would become more and more angry, "Don't think that I am reluctant to teach you a lesson, and if you dare to talk nonsense, I will break your legs!" ”

An Wanqing, who was hiding on the beams of the house, was startled and couldn't help worrying.

Yan Qingyu suddenly felt a little tired, raised her stubborn chin slightly, and looked at Emperor Jing'an without fear, with a sad smile on the corner of her mouth, "Your Majesty already has Xue Guifei, I'm afraid I don't need a minister, right?" ”

"What did you say?" Emperor Jing'an's eyes widened and he stared directly at him.

Yan Qingyu tilted her head and snorted lightly.

Seeing this, Emperor Jing'an kicked him to the ground and roared: "Bastard thing! Not only did he not repent, but he intensified his nonsense, according to me, I am spoiled on weekdays, and the concubine is right, it is time for you to have a longer memory! ”

Yan Qingyu's body was sore, and her fists were clenched tightly.

"Wang Zhan, take the ruler, I don't let him have a longer memory today, it's just lawless!" Emperor Jing'an's face turned pale, and he roared sharply.

An Wanqing's heart tugged and shook her head helplessly.

Wang Zhan frowned, "Your Majesty, you are angry, this is the ...... of the Buddha Palace."

Speaking of this, Wang Zhan hurriedly persuaded Yan Qingyu again: "Little Overseer, quickly admit your mistake to Your Majesty, this town ruler will be beaten, I'm afraid that the little Overseer will be uncomfortable for a few days." ”

Yan Qingyu frowned slightly, she lost her mind just now, and suddenly came back to her senses for a while, thinking that An Wanqing was still on the beam, and naturally she couldn't make a fool of herself now, so she hurriedly got up and knelt down.

Wang Zhan shook his head helplessly, naturally knowing that he was stubborn, he was afraid that it would be difficult to speak, so he hurriedly said to Emperor Jing'an: "Your Majesty, look, the little overseer already knows that he is wrong, so you can spare him once." ”

Emperor Jing'an frowned and glared at him, looked at Yan Qingyu, who was kneeling on the ground and bowing his head silently, took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Kneel here for me to reflect on!" ”

After speaking, he shook his dragon robe violently, and was about to turn around and walk out of the hall, but heard Yan Qingyu ask, "Your Majesty, how long do you kneel?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Zhan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Emperor Jing'an's pupils dilated, turned around and walked quickly in front of him, kicking him to the ground with a face, "I see that you have itchy skin, do you want to find a fight!" ”

Yan Qingyu hurriedly knelt down, with a wry smile in his heart, this time he really didn't mean to be angry with Emperor Jing'an, but there was no deadline, he couldn't keep kneeling.

Emperor Jing'an glared at him, and he didn't know how long to punish him for kneeling.

"Your Majesty?" Wang Zhan called cautiously.

Emperor Jing'an came back to his senses, glared at Wang Zhan, shook his dragon robe angrily, and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Wang Zhan glanced at Yan Qingyu helplessly, and hurriedly followed Emperor Jing'an out.

Yan Qingyu was stunned in place, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said with a wry smile: "Old treacherous and cunning!" ”

"Since Your Majesty didn't say the deadline, the Overseer should kneel well." An Wanqing jumped and flew down from the beam of the room and walked out of the hall.

Yan Qingyu's face turned green, she stared at her with big eyes, and grinned: "What a girl with no conscience!" ”

An Wanqing stopped and turned her head to look at him, "It's not early, I should go back." ”

"Believe it or not, Ben Governor gave you a slap in the face!" Yan Qingyu stood up and crossed her waist with her hands.

An Wanqing glanced at him helplessly, frowned and asked, "Out of the Chongfo Hall, how do I get to the south gate?" I don't know the way. ”

Yan Qingyu clasped her hands in front of her chest, tilted her head and said, "Don't say it!" ”

"Whatever you want." An Wan glanced at him innocently, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yan Qingyu's pupils dilated, and she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, her face full of reluctance, "This is leaving?" ”

"I originally entered the palace to thank you, but now the delay is too long, I have to leave." An Wanqing said seriously.

"It's not too late to thank you another day, stay with Ben Du for a while." Yan Qingyu said seriously.

Looking at each other, An Wanqing took a deep breath, and said with some tears and laughter: "The overseer kneels for an hour, and it will be fine to admit his mistake to His Majesty, why bother with himself?" ”

Yan Qingyu's pupils slowly sank, let go of the hand holding her arm, tilted her head and snorted softly, "Ben Du feels disgusting in his heart. ”

An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking of what Nangong Qi told her that night, she couldn't help frowning, and said slightly: "His Royal Highness the Seventh told me about that portrait. ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, turned her head and stared at her with wide eyes.

"Why should the Overseer cling to the words of the Seventh Highness? Even if His Majesty favored the Overseer because of the woman in the painting, what then? An Wan Qingdao.

"This governor is a man, this governor is not a snow concubine, how can he suffer such humiliation?" Yan Qingyu frowned and gritted his teeth.

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