Empress marry

Chapter 900 What If I Don't Want To?

Suddenly the topic changed, and he said in a low voice: "Since it's for your sweetheart, he must be here today, huh?"

The woman hesitated and nodded.

"Let him come up."

"..."

The woman's gaze slowly swept across the lobby, and slowly froze in the air where everyone was holding their breath in surprise.

She looked at a middle-aged man with a very ordinary face, who was not very eye-catching in the crowd. Although the man was wearing luxurious clothes, compared with Shangguan Jinglan in front of her, his temperament, appearance and aura were inferior Too much too much.

Everyone followed her gaze, including Shangguan Jinglan.

When his gaze touched that person's face, Shangguan Jinglan's eyes froze slightly.

Han Shangshu.

This is the person he was looking for today - if this is Lu Qingqing, is this so-called sweetheart a coincidence or intentional?

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Han Shangshu's face changed slightly.

Especially among the many gazes there is one from the emperor.

If Weiqing showed such love for him or called him "sweetheart" on weekdays, he would be flattered and wished to marry her back home as his concubine, but now... Weiqing is clearly the emperor's favorite what!
This is really going to be tangled to death!

Ordinarily, everyone knew that the emperor had a deep affection for the late empress. The empress died for so many years and the emperor did not stand up again, which is enough to explain the problem, but why would he come to the brothel today to find a woman?
Just when he was full of entanglements, the woman on the stage walked down slowly and finally stopped in front of him, "Mr. Han."

Han Shangshu pursed his lips slightly, his smile was a bit stiff, "Weiqing."

The woman's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said aggrievedly: "I got angry with you before, and today's incident happened. I didn't expect it to cause such a big disaster. Now you have seen that young master gave out ten thousand taels of gold. If If possible, is there anything you can do?"

Shangguan Jinglan also came down and walked in front of them. His eyes seemed to pass over Han Shangshu casually. The corners of Han Shangshu's eyes twitched. Isn't it courting death!
But he didn't dare to say such words, the emperor didn't mean to reveal his identity, and he couldn't expose it casually.

"Why, is there no way?"

The person who asked this question was not Weiqing, but Shangguan Jinglan.

Han Shangshu's eyebrows frowned even tighter, "This... If you are willing to be an adult, it would be great, but..."

"What if I don't want to?"

Shangguan Jinglan interrupted him lightly.

Han Shangshu, "..."

You are the emperor, you have the final say, what can you do if you say you don't want to?
He lowered his eyes and tentatively said to Weiqing: "Weiqing, we have to be trustworthy as human beings. Since this young master has already bought you, then you can follow him..." He thought about his words, "Then you will accompany me." Accompany him and play a few songs for him, anyway, it's a show rather than a body!"

In the end, facing everyone's mocking eyes, his head would hang to the ground in shame.

The woman bit her lip, "Then you don't want me?"

"This……"

"Humph."

The woman pursed her lips lightly, and the masked face could not conceal the unhappiness and coquettishness.

Shangguan Jinglan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold.

The undisguised chill made Han Shangshu cough lightly, "I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and escaped from the weird atmosphere of Zuixian Tower.

(End of this chapter)