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

Chapter 66 Little Emperor, I'm Here
Liu Anyi couldn't help but shook his head and sighed lightly.

Only Jin Xuanjing and Fu Shengjun can do such a cold-blooded thing.

"When?"

Jin Xuanjing raised his eyes to look at Liu Anyi, the cold light in his eyes faded, seeing this, Liu Anyi was even more stunned, and after a long while, he slowly replied, "Tomorrow at noon."

"In the palace?"

"Ah."

Liu Anyi nodded, but he couldn't help feeling suspicious in his heart.

"Xuanjing, why are you asking these questions?"

"It's nothing."

Although Jin Xuanjing said so, Liu Anyi already felt the dangerous aura emanating from the surroundings, which was unfathomable and unfathomable.

Seeing this, Liu Anyi also said a few words, then said goodbye and left.

If you don't leave at this time, the atmosphere is really depressing.

It can be seen that Li Sheng was even more desperate.

Liu Xiang, what should I do if you are gone, old slave!

"Li Sheng, go get some wine."

"Your Majesty, this... is." Li Shengyuan thought that Jin Xuanjing had not yet recovered from his illness, so he tried to dissuade him, but then he shuddered when he accidentally met those dark and gloomy eyes, and could only nod his head.

What happened to your own emperor?
Could it be... is it really because of His Royal Highness the Regent?
Li Sheng, who was aware of this, felt that the situation was very bad, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, fearing that it would be self-defeating.

Right now, he could only sigh, turned around and went to fetch wine for Jin Xuanjing.

The Qianjizui in the palace is the handicraft of the former emperor Taofei, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, and Jinghua Palace is already intoxicated in a short time.

A dark look flashed across Jin Xuanjing's eyes, and then he sent Li Sheng and the others away, lying on the couch with the lamp on and off.

Late at night, as still as still water, Li Sheng outside heard the sound of the wine jar cracking inside, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

The emperor has been drinking for about an hour and a half, it is really impossible to continue like this.

Thinking of this, Li Sheng became even more confused, and suddenly a figure flashed in his mind, and his eyes gleamed.

"You stay here and watch the emperor carefully. Don't let the emperor accidentally get hurt. Our family will go to His Royal Highness the Regent first."

After Li Sheng gave orders to the little eunuch, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, the little eunuch wanted to cry but had no tears.

How did he look at the emperor?

The emperor's temperament has changed a lot today, if he disturbs his interest, he may draw his sword and kill him when he is drunk.

Even though he thought so, the little eunuch still bit the bullet and agreed, "Yes."

Not long after, Li Sheng hurried over and invited Mr. Fu Sheng.

When Mr. Fu Sheng learned that Jin Xuanjing drank alcohol while he was still seriously ill, a icy coldness flashed across his eyes.

"This king told you that I didn't take good care of your master, and this king is asking you."

The flickering coldness in Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes made Li Sheng shudder.

"Damn the slave..."

"In the future, this king will settle this account with you carefully."

After saying that, Mr. Fusheng walked into the outer gate of Jinghua Palace with a flick of his sleeves, and after dismissing Li Sheng, he walked into the bedroom alone.

However, as soon as he raised his leg to enter the door, within a few steps, a wine jar was slowly rolling over in front of him.

"Little Huang Shu came late at night, did he miss me?"

Jin Xuanjing smiled lowly, before Fu Shengjun could react, Jin Xuanjing strangled her hands, wrapped her hot palms around her waist, and pressed against the door firmly.

"Jin Xuanjing."

Mr. Fu Sheng bumped into Jin Xuanjing in front of him inadvertently, his ebony eyes, which were usually filled with treacherous clouds and treacherous waves, had a faint dark color, but now there was an unfathomable and dangerous aura.

"Little Emperor, I am here."

Jin Xuanjing curled up her thin lips, and her fingers, which were as cool as jade, brushed up the strand of black hair evilly.

(End of this chapter)