"I'm done." Mingxiluo's voice was gloomy.

"It's over... no, no, the slave should die, the slave should not talk nonsense in private, the slave should die for death." After Chang'an finished speaking, he immediately began to slap himself in the mouth. He didn't want to die.

The rainy ghost looked at Chang'an, what did he do? He is a minister, is he a senior to fight like this?

But Dayu knew that Mrs. Zhongguo was the emperor's reverse scale, and her hands were raised.

Mingxilo's majestic voice sounded: "Enough."

Chang'an immediately stopped, crawled quietly on the ground, poking his heart to death.

Why didn't he leave after he was removed from office? He talked nonsense here. Now, he was caught by the emperor and was talking about something about the romantic affairs between the Chinese lady and others. Why did he owe so much? Isn't this causing trouble for the emperor?

It rains and its head is hanging down.

Ming Xiluo glanced at the rainy eyes. Thinking of what he had just said, his eyes stopped on him, and he underestimated the rainy weather, flies, mosquitoes?

He didn't pay attention before, thinking that he had never spoken to Xinci, but now it seems that he took it for granted. At the very least, the two of them had caught mosquitoes and flies.

When did he catch it? When he is there? That is when he is not there.

The rainy thing made my back feel cold and my knees became even more pious.

Ming Xiluo snorted coldly in his heart and looked at Chang'an again.

Chang'an felt the pressure and shivered: Emperor... Emperor...

Not useful! Mingxiluo's vision returned to Duoyu.

Try to straighten your back as much as possible when you rain.

Mingxiluo spoke slowly: "Vanxiang... is back?"

Duoyu immediately kowtowed: "Return to the emperor, it should be...no."

Ming Xiluo looked at the moonlight in the courtyard after hearing this, and after a moment he spoke: "When he comes back, let him come to see me."

"……yes."

Minxilo turned around.

Chang'an immediately turned his kneeling direction.

Mingxiluo stopped: "You two are kneeling here. When will you reflect on it and get up."

"Thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace..."

"The emperor lives forever..."

After the emperor left, the two little eunuchs knelt down and walked to Chang'an's father-in-law and kept kowtowing to admit their mistakes: "The small sin deserves death, and the small sin deserves death."

"The small one deserves death."

"The little one should see the emperor, the little one..."

Chang'an pressed his head and patted him: "What's the point of asking you?"

"What are you doing? It's over here. How can the emperor not appear if you beat them to death?" Duoyu stopped his hand: "You two go to the military computer room to wait. If Wanxiang comes back, let him come to see the emperor immediately."

"Yes, thank you Lord Yu, I'll do it now!"

Chang'ansheng collapsed on the stone green hard board without any loss: "I'm done, the emperor will not reuse me in the future. It's raining. Have you sent Changfu to harm me? Otherwise, it will be late at night. What are you looking at here and taking off your shoes? The slave will be killed by you..."

Duoyu carried his neck and picked him up: "Kneel down."

"It's not good for a slave to kneel down, let him die."

"Do not kneel down on me."

...

Mingxiluo sat in a huge palace where only one candle was lit, and he was sleepless.

Feng Ji? At this time, she should not express her feelings to Xiang Zhuyuan and cry. She has no one to get in the way. She will achieve the right result. You have a strong relationship with me. Even though she still has time to see the flowers and weeds on the roadside, she is not afraid of being dazed.

Feng Ji has never seen him. No matter how good she is, she will not be much better than Lin Wujing. She dares to buy without picking things!

...

The night deepens little by little, and the moonlight is getting higher and higher, gradually passing through the treetops, and the chickens are slowly crowing early.

Wanxiang ran into Xuande Hall in panic, and saw how rainy it was. Chang'an knelt on the steps of Xuande Hall, and was startled: "What's wrong with you? What's going on? Have you committed a crime?" Then his face turned pale: "Can't there be an assassin!?"

Chang'an feels like a loss of his parents: "It's good to have an assassin." Bah, this tragic mouth!

The rainy thing calmed down: "It's okay, but why did you come back so late?"

"There is a brother from Baozhu here. I went to have a few drinks together in the evening." This is not obvious: "Who did you send? The emperor asked me to do such a big deal. Why don't you let them find me? I'm waiting at the door like a fool."

"You're going to drink with your brother! Didn't you say you're going to check General Feng and Mrs. Zhongguo?!" Duoyu pushed Wanxiang away, and there was a fragrance on her body.

"I can cover up the smell of alcohol without smoke. After all, the emperor doesn't like the fragrance. I'm wrong here and there."

"Who cares what you have smoked! Didn't you check General Feng and Mrs. Zhongguo?"

"I'm going, but the Chinese Lady and General Feng have only a little bit of trouble. Just ask, what's there to check." Wanxiang felt that something was wrong: "What happened?"

Chang'an feels it's over.

Duoyu also felt that Wanxiang was going to play: "When can't you drink with your brother? Why did you drink when you are on duty and ask me to give your value?"

"You're fine again, what happened? You can't tell the emperor that I'll go to check on Mrs. Zhongguo and General Feng......"

Rainy nodded.

Everything has a rainy heart!

Chang'an added another sentence: "And I just went to check the wife of Zhongguo and General Feng, and you have been searching until now. If you don't find a flower, haha..."

"The emperor has been waiting for you until now."

Wanxiang suddenly felt a cold sweat: "...You want to kill me... Are you crazy about telling the emperor about such a thing? It was just our people who happened to meet me, so I'll ask."

It was even more rainy: "I don't know the emperor will hear it."

Like Chang'an, disaster comes from the sky!

Wanxiang has the heart to die; "This is Xuande Hall. Are you crazy about saying something you shouldn't say in Xuande Hall?" Or is it because he made him take the post and deliberately revenge!

Wanxiang just thought about it this way, quickly tidy up her clothes and hats, dared to go in, and then returned with great pain: "Is the emperor already asleep?"

"What do you think?" Chang'an looked at the lights in the hall and interrupted the good thing he was thinking: "Go in now."

All things are simply: "Then I'll go in now, but what if the emperor falls asleep..."

"Go quickly."

...

Wanxiang only informed him, and the emperor's voice came from inside: "Enter."

All things immediately became energetic, and they didn't know whether to throw away or keep the spices on their bodies. None of them were added points for alcohol or spices.

"I am here to see the emperor, long live my emperor."

Ming Xiluo looked through the book in his hand, and the candlelight as thick as his arms covered half of the hall.

Everything is far away, kneeling quietly on the side, not only to the emperor.

"Here I'm back."

"Back to the emperor...yes."

Mingxilo turned a page: "How is the check?"
Chapter completed!