Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 85 Don't Think Too Much, Our Family Asked For The Emperor

Chapter 85 Don't Think Too Much, Our Family Asked For The Emperor
"Yes, yes, as long as Eunuch Gao is willing to say more good things about me in front of the emperor, Madam, I will definitely praise you more, Eunuch Gao."

"Qiaoyu girl, what you said last time about your mother's preferences, is that really all there is?"

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"Do you have any other special hobbies? Our family thought about it after we went back, and we really can't think of any good treasures that the empress can look up to."

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"Think about it seriously, for example, the empress has other special and unknown hobbies?"

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"Don't think too much, our family is asking for the emperor, and you know how much the emperor cares about your empress."

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Outside the temple.

Murong Wan can still show off the majesty of her second-rank Concubine Jin.

But after entering the palace, her demeanor became sneaky.

From the pillar over there, jump to the pillar here, and then from the pillar here, jump to the opposite pillar.

After jumping back and forth a few times, she grabbed the pillar and looked towards the dragon case.

Seeing no one, she panicked.

Didn't it mean that Pei Qilian was reviewing the memorial here?Hasn't moved since she left?

Murong Wan went in suspiciously.

Not on the dragon chair, not on the bed, she was exhausted inside and out, panting heavily, she searched all over and found nothing.

Called and no one answered.

She was angry.

He rushed out of the hall angrily.

At this time, Gao Sheng is wholeheartedly asking Qiao Yu about all of Murong Wan's preferences.

He didn't care about someone coming behind him.

"Goldman Sachs."

Until Murong Wan gave a low reprimand.

Goldman came back to his senses, and knelt on the ground with a "plop" in fright: "Madam, the reason this servant inquired about you is to give you good things. Madam, please don't misunderstand this servant! This servant is loyal to you!"

Qiaoyu: "."

"Where is the emperor?"

"emperor?"

Goldman Sachs didn't understand at first glance: "Isn't the emperor reviewing the memorial in the hall?"

"No, I searched the entire Jinrong Palace, but I didn't see him."

Gao Sheng didn't dare to doubt the truth of her words: "Your Majesty, you have to trust this servant. When the servant just came out, the emperor was really still reviewing the memorials inside. Oh, Wan Jieyu came here once."

"What is she here for?"

"Uh" Goldman hesitated for a moment.

"Say! Let Qiaoyu beat you again!"

"My lady."

Gao Sheng was so wronged that he was about to cry. He knew that his mother didn't like him, and she always found various reasons to bully him.

Gao Sheng gritted his teeth, and said everything in one brain: "The empress took the gold medal from the emperor to the empress and went to Dali Temple. Wan Jieyu saw it, and Wan Jieyu ran to the emperor and crazily spoke ill of the empress. You are unfaithful to the emperor, and you still call your empress." Speaking of this, Gao Sheng suddenly thought of something.

"Your Majesty, the slave seems to know where the Emperor is."

Murong Wan glanced at him: "Where is it?"

Goldman stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pointed to the lofty roof of Jinrong Palace.
Murong Wan: "."

"It's really unbelievable, it's hard to believe."

Gao Sheng's dog-legged smile: "Your Majesty may not know that sometimes, when your Majesty and the Emperor get into trouble, the Emperor will stand on the roof alone. Once the slave was curious, so he spent a lot of effort to climb up to see, the Emperor I don't know how pitiful the lonely and lonely back is, the servants are worried that the emperor will be overwhelmed and jump off the roof."

Goldman Sachs wiped away tears cooperatively.

What is Pei Qilian doing on the roof?
When did it happen, why didn't she know?
I heard it was after every fight with her?

Today she just went to take a bath
(End of this chapter)

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