In fact, how could Anyang Zhanwen not know what Kang Hedong said? He couldn't know where Shu Yu'er came from, and he didn't even know whether Shu Yu'er was a mystic or a wizard.
As long as the Gu magician confirms her identity, he may be able to find a way to control her, but it's a pity...
"Eunuch Kang, no matter what, she is a very dangerous person. As for the rest, you still don't need to know. Don't get close to her." Anyang Zhanwen paused and sighed softly, "Actually, Eunuch Kang, you
You are not young anymore, why not... I let you leave the palace to take care of yourself."
Kang Hedong looked at Anyang Zhanwen in surprise. In fact, this young man was not a very smart emperor. He was ambitious, but he never dared to let go and show off his talents. Compared with Pingyang King Fu Siji,
This Anyang Zhanwen just took advantage of being born in the royal family and successfully ascended the throne as the prince and became the emperor. In addition... Anyang Zhanwen has already lost everything due to wrong decisions time and time again, but even if
So, didn't he, an old man like him, already make his choice from the beginning?
Kang Hedong bowed deeply to Anyang Zhanwen: "Your Majesty, this old slave will always follow your Majesty, and I will devote myself to it till death."
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Shu Yu'er sat in her Yuqing Palace, holding the cold tea in her hand and looking at the sky that was gradually losing its light outside the window for a long time. Dong Xue beside her did not dare to step forward to change her a cup of hot tea.
Cha, although she has not been with Shu Yuer for a long time, Dongxue has already understood how to be a palace maid here.
Sometimes...just being quiet is enough.
"It's finally dark."
Shu Yu'er withdrew her gaze from the window and glanced around the already dim palace. The palace residents, headed by Dong Xue, each stood with their heads lowered like stone statues, and even their breathing was deliberately quiet.
The days in the palace were really boring in the past. The doll had been "dead" for three days, but the young man Li Yangxuan didn't make any move. Shu Yuer thought he would see Anyang Zhanwen coming.
She begged herself, but because Gong Liyangxuan didn't take any action, Anyang Zhanwen also pretended that nothing happened, making her expectations in vain.
"Dongxue, go light the lamp."
"Yes, your Majesty." After hearing Shu Yu'er's instructions, Dong Xue quickly turned around and told the palace people to light the lamps. However, she personally lit a candlestick next to Shu Yu'er, and then put a candle on the candlestick.
Put on a lampshade.
The moth attracted by the light of the candle was fluttered outside the lampshade. Shu Yu'er frowned slightly, then reached out to take off the lampshade, letting the moth fly into the candlelight and then burned.
of ashes.
In fact, this is not the first time I have seen the scene of moths flying into the flames, but now seeing Shu Yu'er taking off the lampshade and deliberately letting the little moth fly into the fire, Dongxue felt...
There is a creepy feeling.
"Dongxue, have you ever imagined that I was once unable to control my own life, just like this moth..."
Looking at Shu Yu'er, she didn't know why she suddenly sighed like this, but Dong Xue didn't dare to say anything. If her response made Shu Yu'er dissatisfied, maybe she would be killed, just like... that one picked up
Like the little palace maid who wrote about the bell that Yuer dropped.
