The stunning cold emperor is cute

Chapter 563 Trust Is Like Crumpled Paper
In the past, he always took the initiative, but rarely when she took the initiative.The last time she took the initiative to please him was the day she was canonized as empress. He was so fascinated by her that he didn't even notice her abnormality.

This time, is it... Grabbing her wrist firmly, "Are you going to leave again?"

He doesn't trust her at all... Once trust is broken, it's like crumpled paper, it's hard to recover!This was something she had expected a long time ago, and she thought she would not care about it, but at this moment, her heart was throbbing, and her breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Slowly leaning over, with slightly trembling lips, "I, I'm really not a sheep herder."

"Yeah." A light reply, somewhat disbelieving.

Yun Shu suddenly felt irreparable, "Believe it or not, I will prove it with time."

……

Shan Kui waited outside Qianyang Palace.Waiting to report the results of those bones to Yunshu.I just waited for an hour, but I didn't wait for Yun Shu to summon me, but I saw His Highness the Crown Prince coming out with a puppy in his arms.

"Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness is a thousand years old Jin'an." Shan Kui saluted respectfully.

Xiao Luo looked up at him, her small stature, but the imposing manner on her body made him not look small, "Gu just woke up, who are you?"

Shan Kui was startled, and looked at Xiao Luo with unconcealed surprise in his eyes.Xiao Luo articulated clearly, and even the tone of her speech revealed a faint dignified aura.People dare not neglect him because of his young stature.

He was more respectful, and said: "Minister, Shan Kui, Minister of Dali Temple."

"Master of Dali Temple?" Xiao Luo sized him up and continued to ask, "What are you doing here?"

"Go back to Your Highness, and I present the palace affairs to the empress."

"Father and queen mother are not here, is it important what you want to present?"

"It's not that important." It's been buried for so many years, so it's not too late.

"Oh, then please go ahead and play alone." Before he could say anything, he ran away with the meat bun in his arms. At this moment, he looked like a naughty and playful five-year-old boy, no different from a kid in the market. different.

After Xiao Luo ran away, Shan Kui stared at the little back that was fading away for a long time, and muttered to himself, "Is this... normal?"

After realizing that he had said what was in his heart, he hurriedly covered it with the memorial in his hand.The palace is not a place where you can talk casually without thinking.

Queen, he knew there was a problem, but the prince really didn't doubt it.But right now, the prince with a rosy complexion and bright eyes is obviously different from the dull, pale and soulless prince before.Especially his eyes, black as charcoal, exactly the same as when the emperor was a child.

Shan Kui thought of a possibility, a possibility that the more he thought about it, the more certain he became... A cold sweat broke out all over his body.

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Nostalgia is a kind of feeling, but also a kind of attachment.For example, a small pebble has been played with for a long time, it has feelings, and it is reluctant to throw it away.Clothes that have been worn for a long time can't fit better, just like tailor-made.Long hair or beard is part of the body.

Beichuandong touched his fair and tender face, and then looked at the brand new white robe covered with black gauze.

He also worked hard to accept his disciples and grandchildren.Taking off the beloved Taoist robe that I have been wearing for decades, and shaving my beard full of emotions, my heart is bleeding like a rush...

Shrinking his body into the palace, he slapped him one by one angrily, brushing away the shadow guards who blocked him from entering the palace, and a few flashes to Qianyang Palace.

Xiao Luo was pushing the meat bun into the shallow pit, preparing to bury the meat bun alive.

(End of this chapter)