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Chapter 48 You might as well search for the emperor's body directly

Luo Changan successfully attracted Song Panyan's attention, so he quickly stuffed the red belt back into his clothes, deliberately showing a bit of nervousness in his tone: "No..., it's not a valuable item, not worth mentioning."

Song Panyan took Luo Changan's wrist and said, "Good sister, give me a look. If it looks good, I will make one to wear."

Luo Changan struggled hard and covered his heart tightly, "It's really not that important. Madam, you haven't seen anything before. This slave is really afraid of hurting you."

Song Panyan was very curious, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Sister, hiding the treasure like this makes it even more precious. Just give it to me to take a look."

At the end of the plum forest over there, Murong Jue came down from the court hall and walked this way. From a distance, he saw Song Panyan pulling Luo Changan, and Song Panyan's hand went to grab Luo Changan's neck.

Luo Changan was thin and boneless, but Song Panyan was much richer and seemed to push Luo Changan down at any time. He couldn't help but tighten his hands.

Luo Changan saw Murong Jue out of the corner of his eye. She had originally planned to break away from Song Panyan and leave, but she changed her mind. The soles of her feet slipped and she suddenly fell to the ground. Her palms rubbed against the stone and she bled.

Everywhere is a weapon for her revenge. She does not hesitate to get hurt. As long as she can achieve her goal, she will do whatever it takes.

She cried out in pain: "Well... Madam, you are so good, why did you push this slave down?"

Song Panyan said embarrassedly: "You are so weak, I never tried to use too much force. If you had given me a look at your baby, you wouldn't have taught me to push it down."

Luo Changan lowered his eyes in grievance, with a pitiful expression: "Madam, why do you need to force others to do something difficult? Although I am a slave, I still have my privacy. If I don't want to teach Madam, why do you insist on forcing me to do so?"

Song Panyan was slightly startled and speechless for a moment. After a moment of stalemate, he stretched out his hand to pull Luo Changan's arm. His eyes still glanced into Luo Changan's neck, and he tried his best to take a closer look at the belt, "Get up.

The ground is weirdly cold.”

Unexpectedly, a movement affected Luo Changan's wound. Luo Changan reasonably exaggerated the pain, hissed, clenched his hands, and softly called out: "It hurts, madam, can you slow down a little bit."

"Song Panyan, what are you doing!"

Murong Jue rushed nearby, grabbed Song Panyan's wrist and pulled her away.

Song Panyan staggered as he was pulled away. He was very embarrassed to get off the stage in front of the Xi concubine and all the servants. He was stunned for a moment. He had never seen his husband so nervous before. What was wrong with his anger? Could it be that the person outside him was

Luo Changan?!

"Ms. Sir, Sister Chang'an and I are just talking and playing. What are you angry about?" Song Panyan became a little angry and her tone became worse. She was born in the prime minister's palace, was used to being domineering, and could not bear to be wronged.

"In the inner courtyard of the palace, how can you behave appropriately with the female officials in the Emperor's Dragon Palace? You can't even get a place to play." Murong Jue rebuked Song Panyan very harshly. He was so reasonable and well-founded that people couldn't find the problem in his words.

Song Panyan's eyes immediately turned red, and she realized that she had indeed lost her composure just now. She could not forcefully check the ornaments of the imperial palace's female officer. This went beyond etiquette. She hurriedly said: "Sister Chang'an, it was me who went overboard just now. I

I'm here to help you, are you okay?"

I thought to myself, after all, he is just a cheap slave. Just because he is a slave of Longqi and he has been promoted recently, he has become arrogant. Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I will teach you to look good.

"I'm fine." Luo Chang'an lowered his head, protecting the things around his heart, and said, "The ornaments in my neck are my own personal and important things. I hope you won't force me to show them to you."

When Murong Jue heard this, her heart moved. It turned out that Chang'an taught Song Panyan to push down the jade pendant I gave her. My jade pendant was very important to her.

Song Panyan looked nervously at Murong Jue, who was staring at her with dissatisfaction, his eyes full of warning. She couldn't help but pursed her lips in boredom, "Don't look at it, just don't look at it."

Luo Changan stood up and looked at Murong Jue with a faint look in his eyes. Murong Jue was also looking at her. His heart was shaken by her resentful look. He thought to himself, she must have blamed me for taking her body that night.

.

Murong Jue said softly: "Sister Chang'an, I was rude just now. Did you get hurt anywhere?"

Luo Changan covered her bleeding palms with her sleeves, but Murong Jue had already seen that her hands were bleeding. She said softly: "In reply to Master Murong, it was me who accidentally fell down. You don't have to worry about it. I still have errands to do."

, I resigned first."

After saying that, Luo Changan left first. The goal was achieved, and Luo Changan didn't want to wait any longer to breathe. The place where these adulterers and adulterers were, made her feel sick! Breathing the air of the same inch of land with them,

Makes her sick!

Murong Jue suddenly shook off Song Panyan's hand and said displeasedly: "Don't come to the palace anymore. Your temper will cause trouble sooner or later. What is your identity? What is her identity? The minister's wife fell down

Instead of searching the body of the maid in the dragon's bed, you might as well go directly to search the emperor's body!"

Song Panyan had no way to refute, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes, "How could I have the courage to search for the emperor? I just saw it on Chang'an's neck..."

"That's enough! If you have anything to say, we can talk about it back home." Murong Jue angrily interrupted Song Panyan's words, for fear that she would say something shocking.

When Liu Yuxi saw that the right minister and his wife, who had always been in love with each other, were quarreling with each other, she tried to smooth things over and persuaded: "Mr. Murong is speaking too harshly. Chang'an is not the kind of stingy person. How could she go to complain and accuse Panyan of searching her body?"

.I was in front of you just now, and it was really a joke. Panyan is not the kind of person who has no sense of proportion. He may have been confused just now."

Murong Jue snorted and immediately walked away.

Song Panyan hurriedly asked: "Where are you going, sir?"

"This matter was spread to the emperor through word of mouth. I don't have an emperor in my eyes. It's better for me to say it myself. I'll go to see the saint to apologize!" Murong Jue left without looking back. He didn't really go to meet the saint.

Instead, he went after Luo Changan. He went back and forth to the palace several times in the past two days, but did not see Changan. Today he finally saw him.

Song Panyan immediately shed tears and complained to Liu Yuxi: "Look, Madam, he is so focused on his future that he doesn't even ask me why he lost his temper. If it weren't for my family, he would be where he is today...

"

Liu Yuxi covered Song Panyan's mouth, "This is really not the place to talk. You follow me back to Yuliu Palace. We will have tea and chat slowly. If anything happens, I can give you an idea."

Song Panyan nodded, "Madam, I don't think this Luo Changan is a good person. I really suspect that she is secretly seducing my husband. She is a bitch who ruins our relationship as a couple. Please make the decision for me, Madam."

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