Chapter 127 Meeting the Emperor
Shan Wu lay lazily on the dressing table, her cloud-like black hair beating her waist, and opened her eyes when she heard Fu Rong's footsteps coming in accompanied by her chirping and shouting excitedly.

Fu Rong came into the dormitory with a touch of water, saw that Fan Wu was quite tired, and asked with a shy smile, "Fifth Miss, you were too tired last night, right? I didn't expect to toss you so fiercely."

"What is so fierce? Then acridine is simply a beast!"

Fu Rong lowered her head and snickered, covering her face, "Fifth Miss, let me wash and wash for you? God's Marquis told me to go to the capital today."

"Going to Beijing?" Shan Wu raised her head and looked out of the window, her gaze was getting noon, why didn't she see Xiaoshuai?

"Yes, God Hou said that eating lunch will probably trigger the trip to the capital."

"I'll go as well?"

"That's right. God Hou Lord can't let you go alone in Yundian, God Hou Lord is really a good man..."

What else did Fu Rong say, but Shan Wu didn't listen at all, just taking it as their chat.

I have no strength in my body, and it is not fun to go to the capital.

Besides, her status is different now, and she can't take Qin Jin to visit the capital together. Xuanyuanling must enter the palace to face the saint, so what is she doing during this period?

Could it be that he went to the Prince's Mansion to find the old lady of the Crown Princess?

I go!

After washing up and changing into purple clothes, Shan Wu was still lying limply on the couch, not wanting to move.

If I had known earlier, I would not have taken a bath in the pool when I woke up at noon.

She has no strength at this moment.

Xuanyuan Ling was busy in the study for a while, and after giving some orders, he went back to the dormitory and opened the door, only to see the purple figure lying on the bed.

Jian Mei frowned, walked to her and sat down, "Faner? Did I use too much force last night?"

"I still want to sleep--"

Shan Wu was resting on a mandarin duck pillow, squinting at the man under her nose, "I heard that you are going to Beijing? Is the emperor summoning you for something important?"

"Well...some things, the father summoned all the princes."

"Such a big commotion? Could it be that the recent events in the prince's mansion have attracted the emperor's attention?"

"Yeah. Do you want to go to Beijing with your husband?" Xuanyuan Ling hugged her in his arms and kissed her sluggish face with great distress, "How about I send someone down the mountain to call that brat Qin Jin?"

"Really?"

Shan Wu immediately sat up from the bed as if she had been injected with chicken blood, her eyes sparkled.

But seeing the man's dark face, he got into his chest coquettishly, poked his chest and said, "I don't think I said something wrong? Think about it, if you enter the palace to face saints, I can't do it alone." Not fun, is it?"

"Besides, Qin Jin knows what I like, we just go shopping, or buy something to eat. And even if you have time to go shopping with me, but you are so stupid, you don't understand women's hearts at all--"

Being called stupid by the girl in front of him, Xuanyuan Ling felt that this was a great shame and humiliation for him.

So he sent someone down the mountain to call Qin Jin.

In the evening, when Xuanyuan Mausoleum arrived in the capital, it went into the palace.

Leave Shan Wu to wait for Qin Jin at the inn.

Fortunately, he didn't ask her to wait, so Qin Jin happily brought the guards to the inn to meet her.

"Qin Jin! Is your injury healed?" Shan Wu was still worried about the wound on his head, so she ran down from the attic to meet him.Those who didn't know thought that the girl had met her lover.

Qin Jin came upstairs with a smile, led Shan Wu up to the upstairs wing and said, "What's the matter? How did I hear that you're going to enter the palace with God the Marquis tomorrow? The empress won't trouble you, will she?"

(End of this chapter)

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