Chapter 8

It turned out that the fight for power had already begun, but I was still silly to listen to the prince's lofty aspirations and yearning for the future. It was silly and stupid.

"Girl Li, how was your last night?"

Seeing her wandering, his majesty asked with a smile.

"Yesterday..."

Yan Luoli came back and said two words, her voice choked in her throat.

The emperor narrowed his eyes, and his gentle eyes fell on her, waiting for her next reply.

I think your majesty already knows about the Palace last night.

"All, all good, very good."

Yan Luoli twitched two corners of her mouth awkwardly, trying to keep calm and think deeply. Does your majesty still care about this kind of thing?

Looking at Han xuyao unhappily, he lowered his head, could not see the expression on his face, but gave her the feeling that it was none of his business and stood by.

The more you look at it, the more upset you feel. Especially when you come here, you give yourself the ice face all the way. The car is cold like an ice cellar. She couldn't figure it out. It was all up to him. He was angry.

Yan Luoli's small actions, all fell in the eyes of the emperor, it seems that his son will not only eat "defeat" it.

"Well, when will I have a little grandson?"

The emperor looked at the young couple in front of him with a smile. Cunning flashed in his wrinkled eyes, which was fleeting.

Eh?!!!

Yan Luoli suddenly raised her head, realized her gaffe and lowered her head.

"I'll give you half a year, and you'll have to give me good news."

My God! This is a "disaster free" ah.

Half a year, baby has become a task?

Yan Luoli turns her head and looks at Han xuyao. His face is expressionless, his sharp eyebrows are slightly frowning, and he is more and more gloomy. A nameless fire is burning in her heart. Is her feeling worried in her heart.

The emperor struck while the iron was hot.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence. Half a year, I have good news!"

In the latter half of the sentence, the emperor deliberately accentuated his tone, then put away his gentle eyes, and his face became stern.

"King Jing."

"My son is here."

King Jing, who had been quiet for a long time, stepped forward and obeyed.

"The envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty will arrive in the capital in a few days. You can't relax the security of the capital! "

when it comes to political affairs, the emperor has a faint displeasure on his face. After several years of hard struggle, Han xuyao led his army to finally pacify the war on the border with the Northern Qi Dynasty. But just as he returned to Beijing, the Northern Qi Dynasty suddenly sent envoys. What does that mean.

"Yes, my son, yes!"

The emperor's face sank, and he seemed to smell a familiar smell. This smell was also experienced when he was young. Is this the so-called reincarnation of cause and effect?

No, he is the son of heaven. The son of heaven should be sheltered from heaven. No one wants to repeat what happened in those years!

Close your eyes, take a long breath, open again, in front of a clear.

"Girl Li, your elder martial brother is not here recently. You are responsible for my medicinal food."

After that, the emperor's face was covered with a kind smile, and his tone was much more gentle.

Yan Luoli was stunned there. It was said that her Majesty's illness came suddenly, and the imperial doctors of the Tai hospital could not diagnose it. In fact, she had doubts in her heart, which was related to Han Xuyuan.

In the memory of the last life, she was sure that Han Xuyuan would not do anything to kill the king and seize the throne. After all, it was his biological father.

But in the imperial family, the supreme power, its temptation can make people forget all their feelings and become the puppet of power.

It seems that your majesty has doubts in his heart, but he didn't mention the dark spirit organization. He didn't say much about it, so he just agreed to it first.

"My father, her medical skill is still shallow, so I'm afraid it's difficult for her to take up this important task."

Han xuyao early Yan Luoli step, directly refused your Majesty's meaning.

Before entering Beijing, he sent people to investigate the emperor's illness, but nothing was found out.

In doing so, the emperor undoubtedly pushed yanluoli to the point of the knife.

"Look, look, he's in a hurry."

The emperor stretched out his hand and pointed to Han xuyao. He turned his head to Gao Gonggong and laughed happily.

"Don't worry, I won't leave her in the palace. I went into the palace with you in the early days. I'll send someone to send her back before the next key in the palace. Is that feasible?"

The emperor was in a bargaining posture. Han xuyao was blocked by his father, and his expressionless face floated into the clouds.

He turned back, glared at Yan Luoli, and shook his head at her.

"What do you think, girl Li?"

The emperor threw the words directly to Yan Luoli.

Yan Luoli's heart is helpless. Can she refuse? Obviously not.

Why ask her if you can't.

However, King Jing shirked responsibility for her, and his heart was still a little warm.After all, it's not a good job. If your majesty is OK, she'll be OK. If your majesty has a problem, she's the first one to get stabbed.

"Yes, my daughter-in-law did."

Yan Luoli calmly agreed, with a faint smile on her face.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, rubbed his sour eyebrows and waved his hand.

"Well, I'm tired. Go down."

Out of the South study, Han xuyao directly grabbed Yan Luoli's arm and went out.

There was no obvious emotional change on his face, but the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of black ice. When he was close to him, he felt cold from the bottom of his feet.

Ungrateful girl, don't you know that you are helping her.

Don't you know how thankless this job is!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He dragged her to the secluded place on the palace road.

Yan Luoli is dissatisfied. She bumps her back against the palace wall.

"Mr. Wang, what can I do for you?"

There was some dissatisfaction in his voice, but his face remained calm.

For most of the day, he was either cold or angry. His majesty mentioned yesterday's incident. Is it necessary for him to be so angry?

What a mystery!

Without waiting for Han xuyao to answer, Yan Luoli raised her head and looked a little colder.

"The Lord knows that he has a place in his heart. Why should he be a gentleman to marry me?"

When her arm touched the wall, she felt a stabbing pain. Yan Luoli kept calm, but she was angry.

Han xuyao, you are in a bad mood. Why should you take it out on me.

He was in a gloomy mood, and the girl misunderstood him, so angry that his hand holding the wall slowly clenched into a fist.

"Back to the house!"

Words fall, no matter Yan Luoli is agree or not, he directly will her horizontal embrace, toward the Palace door quickly forward.

"Hey, you put me down!"

The more Yan Luoli struggled, the tighter Han xuyao held her.

The eunuchs, who had never seen the battle in the palace, stopped to watch.

Yan Luoli was angry and angry, and blushed.

"Han xuyao, put me down!"

Her struggle, her cry, Han xuyao turned a deaf ear, directly holding her out of the palace, into the carriage waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time.

Han Qi, Xiao man and LAN Er stare at each other.

What's going on here?!!

After looking at each other for a moment, they shook their heads.

"Cold seven, go back to the house!"

Han xuyao called out. Han Qi came back to his senses and immediately turned the carriage around. With a wave of the whip, the carriage moved slowly.

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