Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 192 The person you should kneel is Wan'er, not me

"Yes, yes, thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Pei Chen put his hands behind his back, his gaze was cold: "The person you should kneel is Wan'er, not me."

The man's words made Hua Shang quickly react, and once again knelt down towards Murong Wan with the hem of her skirt: "Concubine Jin, I have made thousands of mistakes, everything is my fault, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, my lord." , Forgive me this time, I will never dare again in the future.”

Murong Wan bit her lip, and pulled her lips lightly, with a little self-mockery.

"I don't like you, but for the sake of the prince, I am willing to forgive you. As for whether the emperor will go to your place, I will speak more good things about you in front of the emperor, but the final decision is in the hands of the emperor."

"Yes, what the empress said is that the concubine has memorized everything, and I will not dare to speak frivolously in the future. I don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

"Get up."

"Yes, thank you, Concubine Jin."

"The Emperor is here—"

At this moment, Gao Sheng's high-pitched report sounded outside the hall.

Murong Wan's fair little face flashed panic for a moment, and she looked at Pei Chen with some helplessness: "My lord, the emperor is back, you."

"Don't panic, he won't find me."

"But there is only one exit from the main hall, my lord."

Just as Murong Wan was about to speak, she realized that the man had gone to the inner hall again.

Murong Wan: "."

I'm afraid Pei Chen doesn't know that when she and Pei Qilian have nothing to do, the most common thing to do is to run to the inner hall to get bored.
Pei Qilian waited obediently outside.

Like a concubine who has just entered the palace not long ago, waiting for the emperor's blessing.

Goldman Sachs also waited outside for a while.

It took a little longer than before, seeing that Qiaoyu hadn't come out of it, or she was shouting loudly to let the emperor in.

Gao Sheng put his palms together and prayed in his heart: the empress must not fall asleep, or else he and the emperor will have to stand outside for another day.
Goldman Sachs found that asking the gods seems to be quite useful?
Look, isn't this the effect?

Seeing Qiaoyu coming out of it, he was almost moved to tears.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here to invite you."

Only then did the emperor step into the palace.

In the main hall, not only Murong Wan was alone, but also the emperor's newly-appointed Shanggui was sitting there.

The emperor may be blind, or he may be blind.

Gao Sheng clearly saw that the nobles in that dress had all stood up to salute, and the emperor seemed to not see her at all. Maybe he saw her. After all, he circled around her and kept a distance before going to the concubine Jin. side.

Hua Chang's facial expression froze.

The movement of saluting was still maintained, and after a while it became extremely stiff.

For a while, she was in a dilemma, not sorry, not sorry.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Shang is still kneeling there."

"Your Majesty?"

The emperor frowned, as if he was a little unfamiliar with these three words?

"."

Gao Sheng was on the side, doing his best: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Your Majesty is a noble person personally appointed by your Majesty. In the Imperial Garden, Your Majesty's dance has shocked many people's eyes."

Hua Chang's face turned pale, but she still smiled slightly: "It may be that the concubine's life is poor, and it is not worthy of the emperor to keep it in his heart. The emperor can rest assured that in the future, the concubine will come and walk around with the concubine Jin more often, so that the emperor will pay more attention to the concubine."

"Three days later, I will go to Ganye Temple with the Queen Mother to pray, are you willing to follow?"

Ganye Temple is located in the south of the capital. The temple is built on a mountain. I heard that the incense of Ganye Temple is very strong. Every day, no matter if they are the children of high officials or the royal family, they will abandon their chariots and go up the mountain on foot.

(End of this chapter)