Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 59 The emperor, the concubine wants to eat the sweet and sour carp in the palace
I stayed in the prime minister's mansion for two days.

On the third day, Murong Wan followed the emperor back to the palace.

The servant of the prime minister's mansion knelt down on the ground.

With red eyes, Shangguanyi brought some of Murong Wan's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

And Murong Hua gave her the peace talisman he had asked for from the temple.

"Wan'er has to take good care of herself when she returns to the palace. I don't know how long it will take for mother to see you after you go back."

Shangguanyi cried in grief.

In fact, Murong Wan knew that she was the crying Murong Zheng.

Murong Zheng was escorted into the palace by Pei Qilian's confidants long before dawn.

As a result, Shangguanyi didn't even see the last side.

"Father, please try to persuade mother. Wan'er feels uncomfortable when mother is like this."

Murong He nodded, and patted the back of her hand: "Don't worry about your mother, your eldest sister is here. Wan'er, you can go back to the palace with the emperor."

Murong He didn't sleep all night, his face was full of tiredness, he spoke to her earnestly.

Murong Wan looked back at the carriage.

The emperor had already gone up, and the curtain cut off all her sight.

But she clearly felt that even though the curtain was behind her, the man's gaze never seemed to leave her.

Her eyes were flushed, her small face mourned, she grabbed Shangguanyi and Murong He's hands, with a look of reluctance: "Wan'er is reluctant to part with father and mother, Wan'er wants to be by father's side to fulfill his filial piety."

Even Murong He's eyes were slightly red, "Father knows, Wan'er is filial, Wan'er don't be self-willed, the emperor is still waiting for you in the carriage, be good. Go back to the palace first, and I will miss my parents later, parents." Plead to the emperor, the emperor will definitely allow us to enter the palace to see you."

Whatever it may be said, Murong Wan was reluctant to let go, turned around step by step, and got into the carriage.

Almost as soon as the curtain of the carriage was lowered, Murong Wan squeezed to the emperor's side, the tears on her face had disappeared, she stepped forward and wrapped her arm around the emperor.

"Your majesty, my concubine wants to eat the sweet and sour carp from the palace."

Pei Qilian glanced at her coldly. He was in a bad mood, but he didn't pull back the hand that was wrapped around her.

Gao Sheng quietly glanced at the curtain of the lowered carriage, quickly sat on it, and patted the horse guard on the shoulder: "Hurry up, hurry up, let's go, go back to the palace."

On the way back to the palace, Murong Wan was dozed off by the carriage.

She rested her head on the emperor's shoulder and closed her eyes after a while.

Hearing the soft snoring over his shoulder.

Xianxin, who had no intention of reading along the way, could finally look at her openly this time.

He gave her large and spacious shoulders to make her lie comfortably, and the man didn't forget to bring a cloak to cover her body to prevent her from catching cold.

He pinched the woman's small face punitively.

Seeing the girl's frown.

The man let go of his hand quickly, and instead rubbed her face lightly.

Murong Wan was sleeping soundly.

Sudden--

The carriage stopped abruptly.

The guard who was driving the horse said "Woo--"

Murong Wan's head subconsciously fell forward.

Fortunately, the emperor's big hand fell on her waist all the time, Murong Wan fell halfway and was dragged back, falling on the man's body.

The emperor's cold eyes were wrinkled, and his voice was cold. Looking at the awakened girl, it was as cold as ice to the bone.

"What happened?"

"Your Majesty, there is a woman blocking the way."

A woman blocking the way?

Hearing the sound, Murong Wan lifted the curtain of the carriage, and sure enough, she saw a girl in pink kneeling on the ground.

Her pink long gown was covered with dust, and it was damaged in several places, her hair was messy, and there were several wounds on her hands kneeling on the ground, which were soaked in blood. The newborn sun is clean, bright and shining.

(End of this chapter)