Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 290
There is really no way to go back safely, the only way to feel better is to continue to beg the emperor here.Then accompany Ting Lu to spend the difficult time before the execution.I decided to kneel here and wait for the emperor to change his mind.

After a while, Li Dequan walked to the door helplessly, only to hear the door creak, and the heavy door panel was closed.

...The emperor is so upset that he doesn't even want to see me anymore.I lowered my head and continued to kneel with my back straight.From time to time, eunuchs and court ladies passed by, and they all cast strange glances in this direction.Soon, the courtiers who were going to meet the emperor gathered here one after another, and saw some people kneeling here, gathering together in small groups to discuss something in a low voice.Because the emperor was in a bad mood, the door was closed all the time, and the ministers had no choice but to continue to wait, casting various glances at me from time to time, as if guessing the reason.

Yinti stood at the corner not far away and stared blankly at this side. It turned out that he hadn't left all this time, so he must be worried about me, right?As expected of Ting Lu's close friend, he did everything he could to help, and now I can only rely on myself.

Finally, the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was opened, and the emperor was buried in his eyes looking inside. Li Dequan saw me still kneeling on the ground, sighed helplessly, and said to the people next to him: "Long Live Lord asked some ministers to come in."

Several important officials among a group of courtiers walked in. The door was not closed. When the emperor was discussing matters with other courtiers, he always glanced at me unconsciously. I knew very well that he was also testing me. how long.After kneeling for a long time, not to mention my knees were sore from the stone slabs, my legs became more and more sore. I gritted my teeth and endured it without moving.In the cold winter, the air is so cold that the fingertips are a little sore.

After kneeling for an unknown amount of time, a low cry of regret suddenly came from behind, "Mulan!" It was Ting Yu's voice.

why did he come here?I looked sideways, and Tingyu was panting and striding towards this side. He rushed forward with red eyes, angry and anxious, and was about to help me up with his hands. "What are you doing? Get up!"

"Don't! Leave me alone, let me kneel here!" I struggled hard, refusing to get up.

"You forgot what Ting Lu said!" Ting Yu was in a hurry.

"I don't know what else I can do. Ting Yu, instead of persuading me here, why don't you go and see Ting Lu, he needs you more by his side." I begged with red eyes, tears streaming down one after another, Ting Yu felt pain in her heart when she saw it.

(End of this chapter)