Chapter 217: Three days! Bet you will live forever 4
Then there are six senses now, how to explain it?
Did this one be added by King Wen of Zhou? Or King Wu of Zhou?
No matter who added it, there is no way to fully confirm that she has traveled to that period.
But I had a small worry in my heart, the emperor should not let her play the piano.
Because she—not at all.[
Some things are really worried about, the more you will happen.
Chen Su'er just sat down calmly.
I heard Murong Jing ask lightly: "Queen, can you please me later?"
A hope in Chen Su'er's heart seemed to be shattered and it was broken.
Sitting straight, my back was almost stiff.
The cold sweat was on the rise - she felt it herself.
"Your Majesty, I want to ask you something."
"explain."
"You also know... I am in a state of confinement, can I move around for a day at will?"
Murong Jing raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It was obvious that what Chen Su'er said was different from what he thought, so he asked strangely: "What are you going to do? I originally thought you wanted to talk about something in the prison."
"That... I will tell you again later. So, have the emperor agreed to the free move for one day?" Chen Su'er's eyes were expecting, and the only thing she cared about was to agree to Chuxue. How could it be that she could She was surprised to put this matter in front of the prison. Anyway, she asked before she knew it.
"You haven't given a reason yet."
Chen Su'er smiled slightly, with a pleasing taste, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, there is nothing you can do. You just want to walk around the palace. Look, I've been in the Phoenix Palace for a long time, so I'm a little bored..."
Murong Jing's sword eyebrows were lightly closed and his handsome face sank.
The eyes are dark and you will see a hint of anger when you look closely.
Chen Su'er secretly complained, what went wrong?
My expression just now was obviously very correct?! Did you say the wrong thing? No! I have carefully read the sentences. I have lived for 25 years and have never treated it like this.
Murong Jing gracefully lifted the handle of the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Chen Su'er, and a cup of himself. He wanted her to serve him, but looking at that, he knew not to count on it.
After a while, he asked calmly: "If the queen feels bored, how about moving to my bedroom?"