When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 382 Nine thousand years old, I want to hug (12)

Looking at his hands, Chu Nanxing seemed to have just recovered from the shock just now, and nodded shyly and timidly, "The concubine is waiting for the emperor."

Xiao Changxu was delighted, as if he was flattered by her meekness, he turned his head to kiss her face, "I will definitely go."

Chu Nanxing avoided subconsciously, then looked at Xiao Changxu reproachfully and said, "The emperor was angry just now, and he was punished to only touch me at night."

Xiao Changxu was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Okay! I'll be back tonight!"

"The concubine will go back and get ready first." She took a step back, saluted politely, and looked at him with charming and charming eyes.

"Go, I will ask Li Youquan to send my concubine back." Xiao Changxu said in a very good mood.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Withdrew from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Chu Nanxing was still in shock.

Just now, he was almost strangled to death by this uncertain emperor.

When Chu Nanxing went out, she saw Ding Changhui and Cui Ping still chatting not far away, so she avoided them and didn't plan to stay.

"Your Majesty's Concubine!"

"Your Majesty's Concubine!"

If you want to avoid it, you still have to go this way. Ding Changhui and Cui Ping ran over quickly.

Chu Nanxing lowered his head and took a step back to prevent them from seeing the redness in his eyes.

"Imperial Concubine, Master Ding didn't mean it just now, the Emperor didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Cui Ping kept a proper distance and bowed slightly.

"That's right, is the emperor embarrassing the empress?" Ding Changhui took a step forward, his eyes full of concern.

Chu Nanxing turned sideways, raised his hand, stroked his eyes with his fingers, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, my lords, the emperor treats me very well."

Ding Changhui and Cui Ping were just about to breathe a sigh of relief and nod when they saw the red mark on Chu Nanxing's wrist, and immediately widened their eyes, "Ma'am, what's the matter with your hand?"

"And the neck, why is the neck red?" Ding Changhui looked straight at the other party's fair and slender neck.

Chu Nanxing immediately lowered his head, raised his hand to cover his neck, and said softly, "It's okay, I just accidentally bumped into it."

"This, this is obviously pinching." Ding Changhui is straightforward, and he opened his mouth to say it.

"Master Ding!" Cui Ping held Ding Changhui back, motioning him not to speak.

Chu Nanxing's eyes flickered for a moment, and he bowed slightly to the two of them, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Thank you two adults for your concern, it's fine."

She turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

"The imperial concubine... she..." Ding Changhui's eyes widened, and he looked at Cui Ping sideways with some doubts.

"Don't you understand yet?" Cui Ping looked at the other party with a faint gaze.

It was obviously pinched by the emperor just now.

"What do I understand?" Ding Changhui said casually, and then he was stunned, "You mean, the emperor pinched him?"

He lowered his head and finally knew how to lower his voice.

"Well, don't say anything about this." Cui Ping nodded.

Ding Changhui nodded repeatedly, and murmured: "Why is the emperor still beating people?"

Cui Ping heard the pain in his temple, stretched out his hand and pulled the opponent's official uniform, "Master Ding!"

Dare to talk about the emperor's right and wrong, is it because the head is hung around the neck for too long?

"I know, I know, don't say it, I won't say it." Ding Changhui pulled back his official uniform and left sullenly.

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"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Who did this? The servant girl is going to invite the imperial physician." Seeing Chu Nanxing who came back in a daze, Cui Liu's eyes turned red.

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