Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 8 The Emperor Arrives 2
"Father, my little sister hasn't come yet." Ruoshui originally wanted to say you were a fool, but thought that Shang Jiaren should restrain himself when he was here, so he changed his words.

Hearing this, Shang Jiaren's eyes flashed with displeasure, and then he said in a deep voice, "Go and bring her, don't make any mistakes today."

Ruoshui nodded and left to call Shang Zhengyu.

After a while, Ruoshui returned to the door again, panting and said to Shang Jiaren: "Father, younger sister, younger sister is gone."

Before Shang Jiaren could speak, Shang Chengyun said disdainfully, "She must have gone somewhere to play in the mud again, and she will come when she is hungry."

"Wait? We can wait, so why don't we make the emperor wait?" Isn't the emperor's main purpose this time just to see this fool?How would he explain if someone disappeared.

Thinking of this, Shang Jia Ren was just about to order his servants to look for it, when a sharp voice sounded——

"The Emperor is here."

Everyone knelt down in unison when they heard the words, and shouted: "See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Then a bright yellow figure appeared at the door, and on his left and right stood two maidservants holding fans, fanning him gently.

Huangfu Yu glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, and then said: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shang Jiaren led the crowd to stand up.

Just when I was about to say a few words of greeting, an indifferent voice sounded——

"It turns out that this king's presence is so low that Prime Minister Shang can't even see him."

Hearing this cold voice, Shang Jiaren was already sweating on his forehead, and when he looked at the dark red figure standing beside Huangfuyu, his face turned pale, and his legs softened before he knelt down.

The rest of the people naturally followed his movements and knelt down.

Shang Jiaren never thought that this elusive King Jing would also come to his small place. He really didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse. Right now, he could only try his best to appease this lord who was more terrifying than Lord Hades.

"See King Jing, just now the grass-roots people didn't see King Jing, so please forgive me."

Seeing Shang Jiaren's pale face, Huangfuyu sighed helplessly, and then said to Dongfang Jingyao: "Well, King Jing, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Dongfang Jingyao snorted coldly when he heard the words, then waved his hands and walked in.

When he came to the hall, Dongfang Jingyao sat leisurely on a chair, playing with a teacup in his hand. After the rest of the people came in, a half-smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Deliberately scanning around, he turned his attention to Shang Jiaren who was standing aside, and said unhurriedly, "Why didn't you see Miss Shang?"

Sure enough, what should come will still come.

Shang Jiaren was sweating incessantly in his heart, but on his face he answered Dongfang Jingyao's words pretending to be calm, "Return to King Jing, my daughter suddenly felt unwell this morning, and Cao Min was afraid of disturbing the emperor and King Jing, so I still asked the doctor to give her diagnosis and treatment."

The physical discomfort that Shang Jiaren said naturally did not mean it literally. As we all know, Shang Zhengyu is a fool. What he meant was that Shang Zhengyu suddenly became crazy, so he couldn't come to see him.

In this way, not only can he get away with it, but it can also show that he is careful and thoughtful.

It really is an old fox, Dongfang Jingyao slandered.

It's just that he can't say anything more now, so he raised his lips and smiled, "Well, Prime Minister Shang is really thoughtful, so let's see you when Miss Shang is better."

But as soon as Dongfang Jingyao finished speaking, a pale blue figure appeared in front of everyone, accompanied by a childlike voice: "Hee hee, there are so many people."

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Shang Zhengyu, who was sucking his finger and smiling silly.

(End of this chapter)