Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 378 If you don't like the palace, you won't go back

The emperor wore a tight-fitting black robe, covered with a large coat, and the large brocade robe dragged on the floor, making his figure even more straight and tall, with a handsome face.

That pair of eyes that were as black as jewels, darker than the night, and shinier than pearls, and the cold light fell on the half of her shoulder that was hooked by Murong Wan just now.

Qiaoyu: "."

The coldness of the cold night is not at the same level as the coldness given to her by the emperor.

The cold night can only cool her body.

The emperor was able to freeze her body and mind to the point where she lost all vitality
"Your Majesty. You are back."

She staggered back.

There was no more time behind, and she was still retreating.

Murong Wan's eyes widened when she saw it: "Hey, you little—"

"Bang, crackle, crackle"

There was the sound of a few bricks and tiles rolling down from the roof, and heavy objects falling to the ground.

Qiaoyu oops ouch.

Murong Wan grabbed the bricks and looked down at her.

Qiaoyu screamed and crawled silently into the house.

It seems that he rolled down on purpose.

Murong Wan put her head back in peace of mind, turned her head and stared at the man who walked up to her at some time and put a dress on her.

"Look at how scared Qiaoyu is. To hide from you, you even gave up your life!"

"It's windy at night, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Glancing at the girl's cold red nose, Pei Qilian's heart ached.

"I'm going back to the palace tomorrow, so I can't sit on the roof with Qiaoyu and watch the moon like now."

Looking at the round moon above, Murong Wan had something to think about.

What seemed to be said casually fell into the ears of the emperor. It was because she liked the scene outside, or because there were too many restraints in the palace, restricting the girl's freedom.

The young emperor's handsome face darkened, and he held her in his arms: "If you don't like the palace, you won't go back. If you like it, I'll take you there."

Murong Wan looked back at him in surprise.

The man focused his gaze, pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at her seriously: "Since you don't like it, I won't go back, go where you want to go."

He rubbed the girl's red nose.

Who knows that the girl didn't stay in a daze for a long time, and suddenly she slapped him on the shoulder: "Who said I don't like it anymore? The palace has good food, good living, good clothes, and so many servants serving me. What do I want to do?" What are you doing? If you don’t go back to the palace, you let me drink the northwest wind with you!?”

Pei Qilian: "."

Murong Wan glared at him angrily: "You really make me so angry!"

Pei Qilian: "."

Really, she was just sitting on the roof feeling sad, and when she returned to the palace tomorrow, she would not be able to sit on the roof and watch the moon like tonight.

But she can go back to the roof of the palace and watch it?
The bricks and tiles of the imperial palace are all golden, which are much more valuable than this, and they are even higher than this. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable for her to watch the moon?
What is this man thinking?

I'm not going back to the palace yet!
Thinking about her makes her angry.

Murong Wan lost his temper for no reason, so that the man was a little stunned.

He stood there for a long time without moving.

Goldman Sachs, who was guarding under the roof, almost didn't laugh silly.

The fat shoulders trembled, and he almost lost his breath without laughing.

Qiu Cheng glanced at him indifferently.

Gao Sheng looked at his serious face: "Sure enough, the emperor can only be restrained by his wife. Guard Qiu, don't you want to laugh when you see the emperor so shrunken?"

"think."

Qiu Cheng nodded quite seriously.

"Then why don't you smile?"

"Don't dare."

Goldman Sachs: "."

(End of this chapter)