Traveling back to ancient times: the training plan for strict wife control

Chapter 152 Meeting the Emperor at Night 1
For a moment, even Ning'er was stunned, feeling that the young lady looked like a fairy descended from the world.

Since there was no one on the road, Qingqing took off the veil and let the light veil fly around her ears along with her hair.

Before I knew it, I came to Yuqing Lake. Because it was night, there were few people on the road, and occasionally eunuchs or patrolling guards passed by.

Qingqing also remembered that when she came to Dahao, she should have come out of Yuqing Pond. She wondered if there was any mystery in this pool, whether she could find the door to cross.

After walking along the bank of the pool for a while, I feel that there is nothing special about this pool except that it is very clear and beautiful. Could it be that the mystery lies in the water?
Qingqing thinks that she will leave the palace tomorrow, and then she will find a way to follow the source to find it. The weather is really cold now, and in summer, maybe she can go under the water to have a look.

The water in Yuqing Pool is sparkling, breaking up the soft moonlight, and hitting it layer by layer, and a round of full moon is reflected in the lake, making people feel like they are in a dream. The night scene is really beautiful, but it is a pity that there is no People watch.

Qingqing sighed for a while, although the scenery of the palace is beautiful, but she knows that this is not her own place, and she doesn't want to be trapped in this golden cage forever for the sake of beauty, she yearns for freedom.

Qingqing was tired from walking, and felt that the food was almost digested, so she was about to walk back, but she didn't expect that when she turned her head, she saw a man facing the wind, standing with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were looking towards her.

That tall and straight figure made Qingqing's heart skip a beat, and soon, she and Ning'er lowered their bodies, saluting and shouting:

"Slaves see the emperor, long live the emperor!"

Although Qingqing hated the court etiquette, but in this case, she could only be wronged, who called him the emperor?Even if it is a puppet, if you want to cut off our heads, it is as easy as pie.

The emperor looked at Qingqing quietly, and after a while, Qingqing felt her legs were numb, so the emperor said:

"Get up."

The voice was surprisingly peaceful, although the expression was still cold.

After Qingqing got up, she pulled Ning'er and wanted to leave. Just as she turned around, she heard the emperor say:
"Wait a minute—"

Qingqing shuddered in her heart. Could this guy want to take revenge on us last time when no one is around at night?
"Uh——Your Majesty, do you have any orders?" Qingqing asked cautiously.

(End of this chapter)