The man next to the bed was dressed in silver-white casual clothes. He had a tall figure and exuded a cold aura...
It looks like a harmless figure.
"Shang'er?" Luo Huang tentatively called out.
"It's me." The man said coldly.
Emperor Luo was stunned for a moment, then he sat up and said sternly: "Why did you come to my palace if you didn't sleep at midnight?"
"I'm here to take Father to a place." Baili Wushang's voice sounded a little cold in the dark night.
Luo Huang's expression changed, his eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Baili Wushang and said sternly: "Shang'er, what do you want to do?"
"Father, don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you. I'm just taking you to a place where you can live quietly without having to work hard for the country every day. I will take over the seat you have left." Bai
Li Wushang's voice sounded uncomfortable and cold, and he called himself "I" from beginning to end, not "son".
"Bold and rebellious son! Do you know what you are talking about?" Bang! Emperor Luo punched the bed in anger, and his chest heaved violently.
"..." Baili Wushang did not answer, but opened the bed curtain.
Luo Huang's expression suddenly showed a trace of panic, and he shouted towards the door: "Here comes! Someone comes!"
"Father, don't waste your time, no one will come." Baili Wushang's lips curved into a cold smile, and even his voice had a coldness that made people's hearts tremble.
"Ni... Nizi! What do you want to do?" Luo Huang's voice began to tremble.
"..." Baili Wushang did not answer, but stretched out his hand to touch Luo Huang's body. Luo Huang, who was about to say something else, closed his eyes and fell softly on the bed.
Baili Wushang let out a sinister sneer, threw Luo Huang on his shoulder, turned into a shadow and went to the window, disappearing in the palace in an instant.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Qing saw that the sky was getting brighter. An hour had passed since Luo Huang usually got up, and there was still no movement in Luo Huang's palace.
Seeing that breakfast time was coming, Li Qing hesitated for a moment, then stood outside the palace door and carefully saw: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up and have your meal."
However, it was quiet inside, and there was still no movement.
Li Qing was a little worried. He was waiting beside Luo Huang. He knew that Luo Huang was in a very bad mood yesterday, and he was really afraid that Luo Huang would get angry.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... it's getting late..." Li Qing cautiously shouted a few more times.
However, just like before, there was still no movement in the palace.
At this time, Li Qing was really anxious, fearing that Emperor Luo might have something wrong with him, so he took a deep breath and apologized: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude. I went in first."
After saying that, Li Qing carefully kicked open the door and looked at the huge dragon bed in the palace.
A bright yellow bed curtain hangs on the dragon bed, and the scene inside is blurry and cannot be seen clearly.
"Your Majesty, are you okay? Do you need Doctor Xuan?" Li Qing bowed towards the bed and asked cautiously.
The answer to him was still silence.
"Your Majesty..." Li Qing's face became more and more panicked, and he hurriedly walked to the bed.
After getting closer, the scene in the bed became a little clearer. It seemed...
No one?
Li Qing tentatively shouted again: "Your Majesty..."
Still no one answered him.
Li Qing's current expression can be described as pale.
"Your Majesty, this slave is so presumptuous." Li Qing knelt on the ground with a plop, then stretched out his hand to lift the bed curtain...