Chapter Twelve: The Heart of the Most Ruthless Emperor
"I am ordered to do things, please forgive me." The man stood in front of Fengqi Palace, holding Victory Jian in his hand, with a stern body and a tall appearance, his eyes shot at the cold star, his eyebrows were as thick as paint, his chest was wide,
The majesty of thousands of men is unmatched.
"Sir, you can see clearly. This is the most favored Concubine Han in our dynasty. Today, you keep the Empress outside the hall. If His Majesty the Emperor knows... should you carefully hold your head?" Cun Xin helped him.
Concubine Han spoke out and threatened.
"I am ordered to do things and ask the Empress to forgive me." The man was neither humble nor arrogant, with a blank expression on his face, and repeated again.
"According to the order? What order? Explain it clearly, otherwise I will not spare you." My eyes shot at Cunxin beside me with anger.
How could there be so many imperial guards guarding Fengqi Palace?
When did it happen?
Obey orders?
Could it be Your Majesty...
But why did Your Majesty do this?
"Concubine Han... please come back!" The man spoke indifferently and did not answer Concubine Han's words positively.
"I don't believe it, you, a small leader of the imperial guard, dare..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone who came out to speak.
"What's going on?" The visitor was wearing a purple dragon pattern robe, and his ink hair was separated by a hairpin symbolizing the emperor. The rest of his hair was scattered behind him, with a knife-cut face, naturally carved, with a straight nose and square mouth, looking evil and handsome.
, his whole body exuded an inviolable aura, and he slowly walked towards Concubine Han.
"Your Majesty, why are you here? Why don't you know how to say Han'er?" His face instantly became bright and gentle. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Puyang Longlie's wrist.
"See Your Majesty." Seeing the visitor, the imperial guards and the palace maids beside them, they all spoke out to worship.
"Han'er is not in the palace and rests well, why don't he care about her body so much?" He said in a doting tone, but his eyes emitted a fierce and angry flame and looked at the woman beside him.
"Han'er made the cakes of the Northern alien race and wanted to bring them to her sister to try. So... That's why Han'er... but my sister... Your Majesty, Han'er asked you to spare your sister." Her eyes were swaying, and she knelt in an instant with a touching look.
On the ground.
She must figure out why His Majesty did this?
"Han'er, the emperor and the empress should be punished for making mistakes. I... I am the emperor, you should know... You have no jokes!" He stood with his hands tied up and said coldly.
"But, Your Majesty...Sister..." He was stunned and his head was blank.
He knew she wasn't in the imperial palace at all?
He...he is actually protecting her?
He actually issued such an imperial edict to protect her on the grounds of being confined!
What's going on? Did Your Majesty treat her?
No, how could Your Majesty treat her...No, Your Majesty must have his reason for doing this!
"Han'er, the ground is cold, be careful." After saying that, his eyes shot at Cunxin, who was standing beside him, "Why don't you help your master get up?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Cunxin was stunned and quickly stepped forward, looking at the lost Bei Yao Zihan, "Empress, you are pregnant with a dragon son and can't stand the cold, Cunxin helps you up."
"Han'er, you are not feeling well, go back to the palace to rest." Danmo spoke.
"Your Majesty, Han'er made a lot of pastries today. Will Your Majesty go to Menghan Palace to try it?" Wenru said softly.
"I have something to deal with, Han'er doesn't have to wait for me. Why don't you help your master go back and rest? If your master has something, I will definitely not forgive you!" The voice was not loud, but it was extremely cold.
"Then... Han'er took his leave." He was stunned, forced a smile, and leaned over to give the retreat.
He not only ignored her, but also drove her away?
He always felt sorry for her and kneeled down?
She was never allowed to kneel down!
I never bear to refuse her invitation!
The first time, this is the first time he ignored her!
The first time, this is also the first time he rejected her!
With the help of Cun Xin, he turned around and looked up at the three words "Fengqi Palace" hanging high on the palace door.
Is it because of her? Is it all because of her?
Beiyao Lingfeng, you deserve to die!
He held his hands tightly, his eyes filled with vicious and vicious plans.