The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 140 Imperial concubine, this king is not cold
I have heard that the third sister is aggressive, and I have been taught several times, but today, the third sister actually blocked Jian Shangshu to doubt her life.

He actually adored Third Sister inexplicably?

Realizing what he was thinking, Chu Yunya slapped himself directly, what was he thinking!The third sister is the enemy of his life!

How can he adore it.

However, now that Shangshu Jian insulted the general's mansion so much, and even made such a perverted request to make his eldest sister a concubine, Chu Yunya felt that he could not just sit still and wait for death.

When he was about to stand up and clarify everything, he suddenly saw Jian Yuheng who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and sat back down again. He and Yuheng are good brothers
Anyway, Dad has sent people to invite people from Wanhualou. The third sister is so smart, she should be able to solve it.

During this period of time, Chu Xi felt that the way Chu Yunya looked at her was very subtle, that kind of look contained both admiration and a little shame.

More so, tangled.

Chu Xi couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, she knew only one thing - counting on Chu Yunya was tantamount to digging her own grave.

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"My lord, the carriage is ready." Qin Feng walked into the study and looked at the man with a cold face.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Rong Jingshen got up from the sandalwood chair and walked towards the door.

The fallen leaves were flying, and the lantern hanging outside the gate of the palace was also crumbling, casting a dim light. When Su Zhenyan saw the man appearing—

I just feel that everything around me loses its color in an instant, but Rong Depth is like a bright pearl in the dark night, shining brightly, which is also what she wants.

Seeing the man getting closer, Su Zhenyan hastily lifted up the veil of the veiled hat, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.

She was wearing a white floor-length dress, which outlined her figure very well.

Even the makeup is not like the one in the palace, it is dull and indifferent, just like when we first met.

"My lord."

When the man was about to pass by her, she stopped him and reached out and grabbed his sleeve. She was sure that he must have recognized her.

But, why should he pretend that strangers don't know her.

This feeling terrified her.

All reservedness was completely let go at this moment, and her wish was very simple, she just wanted him to say a few words with her.

Rong Jingshen turned around, and the slender figure seemed to envelop her, so tall that she felt at ease.

"This king has seen the imperial concubine and empress."

A cold and alienated sentence opened the distance between them by thousands of miles.

Su Zhenyan curled her fingers, but pulled him even harder, "My lord, where are you going so late?"

"Imperial concubine, the prince has important matters to deal with." Qin Feng explained from the side.

Su Zhenyan was still not ready to let Jingshen leave, Qingcheng's face showed a little sadness, and even her tone of voice was cautious, "It's windy at night, my lord, why don't you put on an extra dress?
"Yunluo, bring the clothes here."

"Yes, ma'am."

Yunluo obediently climbed into the carriage, took off a thick cloak, walked to the two of them, and handed it to Su Zhenyan.

Su Zhenyan let go of her hand, walked around behind the man, and was about to help him put on the cloak—

The man who didn't say a word grabbed her porcelain white wrist and stopped her subsequent movements.

Facing Su Zhen's puzzled face, the man said, "Your Majesty, I am not cold."

(End of this chapter)