The Enchanting Empress: Marry the Regent

Chapter 177 A Strange Feeling (1)

Qingchen glanced at the livid-faced master, turned around and glanced at him worriedly, and hurriedly followed.

Little Mozi stood quietly by the side, not daring to vent his anger, he naturally knew clearly that his self-assertion had already aroused the displeasure of his master.

"Little Mozi, do you know where you went wrong in today's matter?" She felt relieved that Situ Hanyu had left, and casually glanced at little Moziyun and asked calmly.

"Master, this slave deserves to die. A slave shouldn't go to ask the prince to find an imperial doctor on his own initiative without the master's consent." Little Mozi knelt down and slapped himself with such force that the whole room You can hear that crisp sound.

"Get up..." She frowned, although she had gotten used to the ancient habit of kneeling at all times, but since it was hers, there was no need to do so.

Little Mozi was startled, stood up obediently, and lowered his head with an expression of knowing he was wrong.

She raised her eyes and gave him a cold look, her fair face had already been swollen from his beating.He said indifferently: "This is not an example. Also, you don't have to kneel when there is no one around. I don't like it." Then she walked to the chaise longue and lay down lazily.

Only little Mozi was left standing there blankly, moved to look at her who closed her eyes lightly, sniffled and couldn't say anything.

She ignored him, because she really felt more and more tired.

The night never stopped coming because of something, and soon, the night has slowly fallen.

The Xianchi Pavilion was extremely quiet. After finishing her meal, she climbed onto the couch again, feeling drowsy.

Little Mozi glanced at her worriedly, finally turned around and retreated, and closed the door behind him.

Situ Hanyu stood in her room, and for some reason, she always looked in the direction where she lived. When she saw that the palace lantern in her room had been blown out and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness, she frowned lightly. Frowning, he looked outside.It was still so early, and she actually took a break.He also remembered that when he saw her during the day, her pale face all involved him.This made him very irritable.

"Master, please see Yalan." Qingchen walked in, saw the direction he was looking at at a glance, and quickly lowered his eyes and said respectfully.He knew that Grandpa didn't like others calling her Madam in front of him, so he had no choice but to address her by her first name.

He came back to his senses and glanced at Qingchen coldly.

"Let her go to the study"

"Yes, Lord." Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and knew clearly that Lord didn't like people coming to Xianchi Pavilion, so he retreated respectfully.

"Yalan greets the master of the pavilion." As soon as Yalan came in, she saw that god-like man sitting at the desk, holding a brush in his hand and writing something. Seeing that posture, she became dazed for a while, and hurriedly said respectfully. Said.

Situ Hanyu put down his pen, and glanced coldly at the beautiful and charming woman in front of him.

"What's the matter?" the voice asked indifferently.

Yalan was taken aback for a moment, she had followed him for many years, so she was naturally used to his tone, but when she thought of the tenderness that flashed in his eyes when he saw him, she was jealous, and her expression remained unchanged. He walked towards him softly, and said softly: "Pavilion Master, the time is ripe now, Yalan doesn't understand why the Pavilion Master still doesn't do anything."

(End of this chapter)