The two palace maids knelt on the ground and trembled with fright, and kept saying words begging for mercy, begging Mu Wanfeng to raise her noble hand and spare their lives.

"It's easy to save your lives. It's up to you to see if you can do it! ”

Mu Wanfeng said coldly, "If this news reaches the ears of the emperor, it will be your death." You know what to do next, right?! ”

"The slave knows. Slave and maid, thank you for the grace of the beauty not to kill. ”

Although there were some difficulties in this matter, the two palace maids still thanked Mu Wanfeng with gratitude.

Seeing the two frightened little palace maids leave, a meaningful smile bloomed on Mu Wanfeng's face.

Back in Emperor Kang Cheng's bedroom, Mu Wanfeng found Emperor Kang Cheng sitting at his desk in a daze, his face full of sadness, staring at a portrait on the table.

Mu Wanfeng walked over and took a look, and the portrait on it was actually Yu E's!

"I can't see that the emperor still has such craftsmanship, so it's better to paint one for me."

Mu Wanfeng said lightly.

Emperor Kang Cheng didn't seem to hear Mu Wanfeng's words, and was still immersed in his mourning, looking at the person in the painting.

"If you like, why don't I hang this picture on your bedside for you, so you can see her every day before you go to bed." When I wake up in the morning, I can see her when I open my eyes. ”

Mu Wanfeng said and went to get the painting that was spread on the table.

Emperor Kang Cheng suddenly came to his senses, as if his treasure was about to be plundered away again, he picked up the portrait of Yu E and hid it in his arms.

"Give it to me, let me hang it up for you."

Mu Wanfeng didn't snatch it, just looked at Emperor Kang Cheng and said in a cold tone.

This sentence seemed to be in a commanding tone, but Emperor Kang Cheng did not think so.

He still held Yu E's portrait tightly in his arms, and did not respond to Mu Wanfeng's words.

"You won't give it to me."

A wicked smile appeared on Mu Wanfeng's face, and then she stretched out her hands and snatched them into Emperor Kang Cheng's arms.

Emperor Kang Cheng dodged, but he refused to let Mu Wanfeng grab it.

Mu Wanfeng immediately became angry, she angrily grabbed the corner of the portrait, aimed at the painting paper that was not protected by Emperor Kang Cheng and reached out to grab it.

There was a crisp sound of "stabbing", and the portrait had been torn in Mu Wanfeng's hands.

On the portrait, half of Yu E's body appeared in Mu Wanfeng's hand.

Emperor Kang Cheng stared blankly at the torn portrait of Yu E, and suddenly shouted at Mu Wanfeng like a rabbit with red eyes, "Beauty!" Don't go too far! ”

"I told you a long time ago, tell you to give me the portrait obediently, and I will hang it for you. It's you who hides and refuses. Now it's broken, and I can't blame it. ”

Mu Wanfeng said.

"Here you go, here you go! It's all for you! Set another fire and burn me!" ”

Emperor Kang Cheng suddenly roared hysterically, "Come on, you set another fire and burn me too!" ”

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

Mu Wanfeng looked at Emperor Kang Cheng in great astonishment, as if she had encountered a thunderbolt from the sky.

"What do you think I'm talking about?"

Emperor Kang Cheng asked her coldly, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense! These are not casual words! ”