Liang Kunyu's injury was not too serious, it was just a broken skin, and the wound was no longer bleeding. Even if his head was full of blood, Liang Wanguan, this son of a bitch, was really capable of making alarmist remarks.
As soon as Liang Kunyu came in, he quickly bowed and said: "Empress Zhaoyi, please follow your servants to Qian'an Palace!"
Wen Xiaotu was stunned: "The emperor summoned me?"
Liang Kunyu paused for a moment and said, "Anyway... the emperor wants to see you."
Wen Xiaotu felt that something was not right. Seeing that Hongguo had already brought some wound medicine, he said, "Father-in-law, please apply some wound medicine first and bandage the wound."
Liang Kunyu was so anxious that he stamped his feet **** It's just a little bit of skin damage, it doesn't matter! What's important is that the emperor can't wait any longer! Zhaoyi should leave quickly!"
Liang Wankuan bowed and said: "Empress, your chariot and servants are ready!"
Wen Xiaotu: It’s better to be a father-in-law than a father-in-law!
In this case, Wen Xiaotu had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Looking at this posture, it is most likely that the dog emperor is furious, and Liang Kunyu is expecting her to put out the fire! Alas, I am not really a beloved concubine!
Although he didn't know why the emperor was angry, Wen Xiaotu guessed that it was probably the former dynasty. After all, there were only a few people in the harem. The assassin either left the palace and remarried, or he was thrown into the cold palace, or he was scared out of his wits. No one dared to do so. I offended the Dog Emperor.
This dog emperor, when he gets angry, he attacks the people around him. What a dog!
Cursing in his belly, Yiyu fell to the ground.
Wen Xiaotu: Why is it so fast today?
It wasn't because Manager Liang and Manager Liang had been urging the eunuchs to carry the carriage along the way, with such a posture that they wished they could go into battle and carry it themselves.
When Liang Kunyu arrived outside the Sheng'an Hall, he lowered his voice and said, "Zhaoyi, please come in. Your servants are waiting outside."
Wen Xiaotu: You want me to face the angry dog emperor alone? Liang Kunyu, you are quite a dog too.
He sighed heavily, "You should at least tell me why the emperor is angry?"
Liang Kunyu was stunned: "Your Majesty is not angry."
Wen Xiaotu stared straight at Liang Kunyu's forehead. He was not angry. Your forehead...could it be that you hit the door frame yourself?
Liang Kunyu hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty was just in a bad mood. He drank too much. My servant went up to persuade him, and that's why he became angry."
Wen Xiaotu frowned so hard that he could catch a fly, and the dog emperor got drunk and started to cause trouble?
Is it too late for me to turn around and leave now?
Liang Kunyu couldn't help but push Wen Zhaoyi gently, "Go in quickly, too much alcohol is harmful to your health, you must advise the emperor not to continue drinking!"
Wen Xiaotu's black line: Damn, you went up to try to persuade me and your forehead was broken. Now let me try to persuade you? Are you dissatisfied that I have too few scars on my face? Do you want to add one to my forehead?
Liang Kunyu cried sadly: "I have served the emperor for more than ten years, and I have never seen him so lost. You are the only one who can persuade me now! Madam Zhaoyi, the emperor is not kind to you!"
Isn't he nice to me? He cheated me a lot?!
Wen Xiaotu's ears were annoyed by the beeping, "I know, I know, why don't I go in?" - Anyway, I won't advise her, what does the dog emperor have to do with me after drinking him to death? I wish I could be a widow!
Wen Xiaotu, with the revolutionary spirit of looking forward to death, entered the West Flower Hall where His Majesty the Emperor was dining. As soon as he entered, he saw that the table was full of delicacies and the delicacies were almost untouched. On the contrary, there were at least a dozen blue and white porcelain wine pots lying upside down, and the dog emperor also Instead of sitting on a chair, he leaned directly on the couch to the side. He no longer looked like he was sitting upright in the past, and his cheeks and neck were completely purple!!
Good guy, are you pretending to be Mr. Guan?!
The smell of alcohol is really strong, and I don’t know how much I drank! Look at his sleepy drunken eyes. He is holding a bottle of wine in his hand and pouring it into his mouth!
This guy doesn’t even need a wine glass!
"Hail, Your Majesty!" Wen Xiaotu stepped forward and saluted politely.
The emperor Mingzhao opened his blurred drunken eyes and stared at her blankly. After looking at her for a while, he suddenly seemed to recognize her. He threw the jug aside and let the wine overflow in the jug. He ignored her and ignored her.
She waved: "Come here."
Wen Xiaotu heard that the emperor's tone was quite gentle, so he boldly approached the couch, straightened the wine pot, and said, "I wonder what the emperor's orders are when summoning concubines?"
"Summoned...summoned?" The emperor Mingzhao's eyes were a little confused, "Have I summoned you?"
Wen Xiaotu: It seems...Liang Kunyu didn't say that the emperor summoned her, he only said that the emperor wanted to see her. Damn, you are playing a word game with me!
"Oh, Eunuch Liang said that you want to see my concubine." Wen Xiaotu explained hurriedly.
Emperor Mingzhao nodded, "Yes, I want to see you."
Wen Xiaotu slandered: Liang Kunyu really made the decision on her own! She is quite loyal.
At this moment, the emperor suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled hard!
"I'm in a trough!" Wen Xiaotu blurted out in civilized words, staggered, and fell into the emperor's arms.
Drunken arms!
Damn it, the wine smells like that!
Wen Xiaotu quickly tried to break free, but the emperor used both arms to lock her tightly in his arms.
After all, he was proficient in martial arts and was young and strong. Compared with the emperor Ming Zhao, Wen Xiaotu's son's strength was like a little chicken.
After realizing that she was shaking a tree, Wen Xiaotu simply stopped struggling and pinched her nose, otherwise she would really be fainted!
"Your Majesty, are you still drinking? How about my concubine pour you some wine?" Wen Xiaotu made a loud sound as he pinched his nose.
Feeling that the person in his arms was no longer resisting, Emperor Mingzhao stroked the back of Wen Xiaotu's head, just like Wen Xiaotu stroking the mutton-fat jade, his movements were gentle and non-stop.
"Do you hate me very much?" Emperor Mingzhao murmured.
Wen Xiaotu raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor. He was so drunk that he wouldn't remember it when he sobered up, right?
So, just as she was about to nod, she heard the emperor murmuring to himself: "Of course you hate me. You trusted me so much, but I lied to you. You must hate me to death..."
Wen Xiaotu complained: You actually have some self-awareness?
Emperor Mingzhao continued to mutter: "Originally, I didn't care what the women in the harem think, but... I care more and more what you think. I... seem to like you."
When he said the last words "I like you", Ming Zhao suddenly lowered his head and looked at the little woman in his arms who was pinching his nose with a face full of reluctance.
Wen Xiaotu: Some people say that people utter truth after drinking, while others say that people talk nonsense after drinking.
So, what kind of dog emperor is???
She blinked, "Uh... um, right..." Her tone was a bit stuttering, and Wen Xiaotu was still a little confused by the sudden confession.
She was originally prepared to face a volcano erupting emperor, but in the end he hugged her and confessed his love!
This rhythm is a bit unexpected.
"So -" Ming Zhao lowered his head and leaned next to Wen Xiaotu's ear, "Don't refuse me, okay?"
Wen Xiaotu was stunned: "Refuse for what?"
Then I realized, "Oh, that!" - having children with him...
"My concubine did not reject you." Wen Xiaotu sneered. The emperor never mentioned it, and she had almost forgotten about it.
"Then you agreed?" The breath in my ears was already hot.
Wen Xiaotu thought for a while and decided that it would be okay to agree. Since the emperor would most likely not remember it when he woke up from drinking, he nodded, "Concubine, I agree."
Ming Zhao immediately hugged the person in his arms tightly, with a hint of success at the corner of his mouth.
