The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 39 Long live Lord's face is like the eve of the coming storm
"Go down."

Before Chacha's feet touched the ground, she ran to the bed anxiously, "Er Niang..."

Concubine Ning, who didn't know whether she was in a coma or in a deep sleep, moved her eyelids, "Chacha?"

Chacha's little fleshy hand firmly grasped Concubine Ning's icy cold hand, her little mouth was pursed, and tears swirled in her eyes: "Emiang, Chacha, Chacha is..."

Concubine Ning opened her heavy eyelids, and the moment she saw Chacha, her dry lips curled up, "Is Erniang's Chacha really back?"

Chacha desperately nodded her little head, trying not to let herself cry: "Er Niang doesn't cry, Chacha will go catch fish for Er Niang..."

In the past, Er Niang was always good at eating fish, and Chacha had to catch a lot of fish for Er Niang, so that Er Niang's illness would be cured as soon as possible.

After the Lord Long Live came down to the court, he didn't even take off the gowns he went to court, but he saw Xiao Hengzi and Xiao Hazi kneeling in the yard tremblingly, ready to die tragically at all times.

"Didn't I order you to take care of the little princess? What are you doing kneeling here? Where's the little princess?"

Xiao Hengzi and Xiao Hazi tried to blame each other, but neither of them dared to speak.

The face of the Long Live Lord suddenly turned cold, and Eunuch Li screamed in his heart that it was not good, so he hurried over and knocked each of them on the head with a whisk, and pointed at them with hatred: "Your Majesty asked you something, you should speak quickly!" , where did the little princess go?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Xiao Hengzi took life and death lightly: "Your Majesty, the little princess, she was taken to the cold palace by King Xiaoyao."

Eunuch Li rounded his eyes in shock, and he looked at Long Live Lord with palpitations. Sure enough, Long Live Lord's face looked like the eve of an approaching storm.

"This Xiao San, it seems that if I don't punish him properly, he might climb onto my head!"

Not to mention robbing his daughter again and again, but now he is taking his words to the cold palace without saying anything, is he taking his words as wind?
"Prepare a dragon chariot for me, and set it aside in the cold palace!"

He immediately changed into a bright yellow court dress, and quickly got on the imperial dragon chariot. Before Eunuch Li could get ready to drive, Long Live God couldn't wait for a moment to urge: "Go, go!"

Eunuch Li hastily trotted all the way to the side: "Your servant obeys the order!"

The guard of honor immediately stopped in front of the cold palace, and kicked open the gate of the cold palace, and all the people poured into the cold palace.

The movement was so loud that it spread to the sleeping hall. A servant saw it, and immediately fell to his knees in a panic: "See Your Majesty!"

Concubine Ning, who was weak on the bed, did not expect that the emperor who had neglected her for two years would come here suddenly. She had difficulty moving, and when she was about to get out of bed, a man who seemed to have his own light broke in!

Concubine Ning's eyes stayed on Long Live Lord's face for a moment, and then she immediately withdrew her gaze, trembling half-kneeling on the ground and saluting, "See Your Majesty."

Chacha clumsily got down from the bed and ran all the way to the Long Live Lord, tugging at the luxurious and expensive dragon robe: "Daddy, Daddy Erniang... Erniang"

The little guy was slurring his speech in a hurry, but it was not difficult to understand that it was because he was worried about Concubine Ning.

But Long Live Lord was simmering with anger in his heart. He cast a fierce glance at Xiao San who was at the side, leaned over and hugged Chacha in his arms. Shallow anger: "Follow me back to the Hall of One Heart!"

(End of this chapter)