Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1302
He probably knew and didn't say anything.I smiled and looked at him but didn't say anything.

He seemed to read something from my expression, lowered his eyebrows and sighed in shame.I finished my cup of tea and saw that it was getting late, so I got up to say goodbye.

The leader accompanied me out of the inner room, beckoned the young Tibetan head master to invite Ting Lu, and then introduced him to me as his deputy, and he was very down-to-earth.The deputy didn't move, saying that the man outside the door didn't come in, he just inquired about it, and said he would come back later, he should still be outside right now.

When I was about to leave, I suddenly felt a feeling of being watched. I glanced back, and soon met a pair of hair-stylists with sinister eyes. I couldn't help but startled, and looked him carefully. The eyes are very problematic, full of hunting meaning like seeing prey.

As soon as that person met my gaze, he withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, and continued to talk to others.

Walking out of the house, I asked the leader in a low voice what the identity of the Tibetan head teacher sitting next to the vase seemed to be very hostile to me.The leader explained that the man had always been like this, and he didn't really have any plans for me.

I understand that the eyes of the hair-Tibetan masters look weirder than ordinary people, but the way that person looks at me is not just weird, there seems to be something else, is it my illusion?
The leader personally sent me out of the door, and accompanied me for a short distance, and finally stopped under my repeated persuasion.

Seeing the leader turn back to the post house, I also turned around to meet Ting Lu. As soon as I turned around, my eyes were suddenly attracted by the bright yellow carriage parked on the other side of the intersection. He was looking at him motionlessly.
That person was none other than me, when I saw him, I blurted out in surprise: "Your Majesty!"

What is he doing here so late?
At this moment, the emperor is looking at this side with a complicated and unpredictable expression, looking at the situation, the situation where the leader sent me out was all seen by him,

It seems that something bad is going to happen, the respect shown by the leader to me during the day has aroused the emperor's suspicion, and seeing us meeting late at night, it is impossible to say that he has no idea.

I bit the bullet and walked over, came to the carriage, and saluted with blessings. "Mulan has met the emperor."

(End of this chapter)