Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 197

"Which palace are you young eunuchs? Why are you so blind that you don't even know how to avoid the emperor's approach?" Chang Le hurriedly stepped forward to poke the forehead of one of the little eunuchs with his fingertips, and asked sharply, but Xuanyuan Ze was He went straight forward without reasoning, and Chang Le just gave the two eunuchs a lesson in a low voice when he saw this, and then hurriedly followed Xuanyuan Ze's footsteps.


However, when he was jogging to keep up with Xuanyuan Ze's pace, the figure in front of him suddenly paused, causing him to almost run into that handsome figure that stopped suddenly, making him stop in time, and said in a surprised voice: "emperor……".


"Did you see where the queen is?" Before Chang Le could ask, Xuanyuan Ze had already walked back to the two little eunuchs and asked coldly.

"Huang, Huanghuanghuang...".

"Emperor, what emperor? The emperor asked if you saw the empress or not!" Chang Le flicked the whisk in Chang Le's hand to the dazed little eunuch, a little annoyed, why did the eunuchs in the palace become so unruly?Even if the emperor was nervous, it would not be such a trouble to reply.


"Yes, back to Your Majesty, the empress is here, over there!" One of the eunuchs, who was trembling with fright just now, was also tongue-tied, but lowered his head and quickly reached out to point to the begonia garden where the empress had just seen, The voice was terrified like seeing a ghost.


"Isn't it the Begonia Garden? It's enough to go back... Your Majesty, hey, Your Majesty, wait for your slaves!" Chang Le still wanted to teach these two stupid slaves a lesson, but Xuanyuan Ze beside him was already like a gust of wind, quickly Turning around quickly, he flew towards the Begonia Garden.

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"Your Majesty, please leave first with Bi Tao. The subordinates will play according to circumstances and will never hurt the prince." Murong Chong turned his head slightly and replied respectfully to Yun Qing who was behind him, hoping that Yun Qing would leave first, and then the rest , he will handle it well.


"Yes, miss, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The emperor will send someone out to look for us in a while. Let's go quickly." Bi Tao saw a few more court ladies passing by on the right, and when she saw Murong Chong pointing her sword at this side, When looking at the king of Ming and Qing, someone couldn't help but let out a slight exclamation.


Yun Qing glanced at Xuanyuan Moyu with a sad face, and knew that this was not the time to talk to him properly, and if he stayed here, he might really cause some trouble, and he would not be able to speak clearly at that time .


Hesitantly letting go of Murong Chong's hand, she hesitated to confess: "Well, you must remember not to hurt the prince, not even a little bit of arrogance, understand?".

After finishing speaking, she gave Xuanyuan Moyu a helpless look, then turned around, and Bi Tao pulled her away together.


"Qing'er, don't go away..." Xuanyuan Moyu's handsome eyes darkened, and he was about to step forward, but was forced by Murong Chong's further sword energy, making him pause for a while, and then he saw a man standing in the distance from the corner of his eye. The bright yellow figure quickly flew towards the garden here, and immediately his handsome eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips raised an evil smile that surprised Murong Chong deeply.


Then, when he realized it was a step too late, the person in front of him quickly grabbed the long sword in his hand, making him subconsciously want to retreat but he couldn't.

"My lord, you..." Following Murong Chong's incomparably startling voice blurted out, Yun Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she stopped abruptly and turned her head.


"Ah!" Bi Tao's exclamation also overflowed, but she saw that the young lady had already rushed back quickly, holding Xuanyuan Moyu's hand that was obviously bleeding, and shouted eagerly: "Xuanyuan Moyu, you Crazy, what are you doing, let go!".


"No, Qing'er, I won't let go. I want to hear your truth, I want to know if you have me in your heart, do you?" He tightly grasped the blade of the sword and pointed it at his heart, eyes Looking straight at Yun Qing's beautiful eyes showing anxiety, her heart felt slightly warm.


He knew that she didn't want to part with him, she was so kind, even if she had the heart to say something to punish herself, she couldn't really bear to see herself hurt.

Now that person is coming to them soon, it is not in vain for him to bother someone to knock over the dishes in front of Qing'er's table to lure her out, now, he wants to let that person see with his own eyes that Qing'er only cares about himself!


"Let go first, your hands are bleeding, don't you feel pain?" Yun Qing looked at him with such a persistent look, unable to tell whether he knew what he was doing or not?
Doesn't his hand hurt?His hands are bleeding, and he is still dangerously pointing his sword at his heart, what is he, is he going to force her?

"Qingxin, as long as you are willing to tell me, as long as you tell me, do you have me in your heart? Even if there is only a little bit, a trace of shadow, I am satisfied. Qing'er, tell me, if there is no such person, if you If you're not that person's queen, would you be willing to love me? Qing'er, as long as you tell me, I'll let you go!" He suddenly moved the sword closer to his heart, and Murong Chong was so startled that his palms tightened, but he held Xuanyuan Mo Yu's hand holding the sword cut deeper and the blood fell faster.


"Be careful!" Yun Qing's heart ached, she never thought that he would hurt herself like this because of her.

He shouldn't, he and her are two people who have nothing to do with each other. Even if she knew that he was interested in her, she had made it clear to him before he left.

Why after two months came back, she had truly become someone else's woman, but he still insisted on refusing to give up?


Looking into his eyes, there was disappointment in the earnestness, and fear in the anticipation, which made her suddenly think of those childish paintings of him that she saw in Cuiwei Palace.

She had imagined how persistent he would be at that time, how he would not give up until he reached his goal, how he would always get into his horns and refuse to come out.


And at this moment, he also gave her such a strong sense of persistence!His hand, his blood, the movement of his heart with which he held the sword...

All of this made her feel distressed, and she couldn't bear it.

Why bother, Xuanyuan Moyu, he is pressing so tightly, will he not let him go or not let her go?


(End of this chapter)