Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 6 Disobedience and Punishment

But at this time, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help but frowned tightly, his pulse was so chaotic, it was a short-lived sign at all, he could only live for four years, how did he survive?

Mr. Fu Sheng subconsciously glanced at Jin Xuanjing, who was still smiling like a breeze, his tone became a little colder unconsciously, but his attitude changed for the better inexplicably. "The emperor is in a good mood."

"Little Huangshu thinks, how long can I live?"

Jin Xuanjing asked.

Mr. Fu Sheng heard the words, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he just said lightly on his face, "How long you can live, after all, depends on how long the emperor is willing to live."

"The king still has some things to do, so I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu Sheng turned and left.

Jin Xuanjing watched Fu Shengjun leave, but the smile on his mouth became more intense, and tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Mr. Fu Sheng has always been cold-tempered, so saying this is already the greatest encouragement.

But at this time, Liu Anyi quietly walked out.

"How could the Regent save you?"

Liu Anyi frowned, seeing clearly the thrilling scene just now, at that time, if it wasn't for Mr. Fu Sheng, he might have rushed out.

"I'm not willing to die."

After all, Jin Xuanjing raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, but Liu Anyi's eyelids twitched.

Illusion, this must be an illusion, when will the regent be kind, let alone save a life, it is Jin Xuanjing who saved it.

Three days before hearing the news of Jin Xuanjing's return to court, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes were icy sharp.

"That person was the national teacher just now?"

Jin Xuanjing's dark eyes gathered a deep glint, and then asked.

"Yes."

"I want his details, within three days."

Hearing this painful request, Liu Anyi gritted his teeth and agreed.

It is indeed difficult to check the details of the national teacher.

After Liu Anyi left, remembering the time when he was alone with Mr. Fu Sheng just now, Jin Xuanjing raised his lips silently, and murmured, "Little thing, why don't you like me approaching you so much?"

In the past, this little guy was clinging to me, but I haven't seen him for a few years, so how could he not even feel happy when he was touched?

The alarm bell sounded in Jin Xuanjing's heart, and he even thought secretly that he must let the little guy adapt to himself in the future.

How could he have the same status as others in her heart?
Jin Xuanjing didn't notice it at all. At this moment, the bitterness in his heart had unconsciously permeated.

Sheng'er, if you like it, I will overthrow all sentient beings for you, and I will be happy for it.

……

And in the National Teacher's Mansion, in the ancestral hall, Mr. Fu Sheng propped himself on the ground with one hand, and covered the wound on his shoulder with the other.The original dark purple brocade robe has been stained crimson, and the noble and coquettish face is even paler, but even so, Mr. Fu Sheng still bit his lower lip with plain teeth, allowing blood to ooze from his lips, and did not let himself bleed. Any sound, shallow and cold eyes.

"Mr. Fu Sheng, you still don't know what's wrong?"

The plot just now was almost exposed in a single thought of her.

"This is a grudge between Fujia and Jin Cheng and Jin Yuan."

However, Mr. Fu Sheng's emphasis can only attract another whip.

The ruthless sound of splitting the air must have been cut to pieces, and even the people next to him felt lingering fear.

Seeing this, Du Qiao gritted his teeth even more, and wanted to step forward to support Mr. Fu Sheng, but was signaled to back down by Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes.

Yun Ye's expression hidden under the white mask was even more undetectable, and the long whip in his hand trembled faintly, but he threw it aside in the end.

Seeing that Yun Ye had no intention of continuing the execution, Du Qiao was also relieved.

"Forget it, this is your business, and I won't take care of it in the future."

After finishing speaking, Yun Ye pursed his lips, the coldness in his eyes did not retreat, and he stepped away.

(End of this chapter)