Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 192
The Dance Office of the 'Hua Chang' Pavilion.

"No! It won't be like this!"

At this moment, Master Dianshang was sitting quietly in his own bedroom, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he only cared about himself, and murmured in a low voice.

I heard the waitresses say: "Master Dianshang, it has been three days in a row, and the water and rice have not been eaten."

"Continuing on like this, how can the adult's body be able to bear it? And what should I do?!"

In the hall of 'Dianshang Palace', there were maids discussing one after another.

"Look, Master Tao is not in the palace at the moment. Before, for some reason, he was kidnapped by the great highness Rong Yi. Until now, his life and death are still uncertain. Now, I suddenly heard that 'Nangong' His Majesty is dead. However, looking at it, the whereabouts of Tao Zhang have not yet been found out, and Lord Dian Chang has become so depressed again, and he doesn't know: What happened in the imperial city this time? What’s more, right now, Mr. Dianshang, suddenly, and together with “Hua Chang”, there is no one to take care of him, but, after all, what should we do…”

Just listen, this Ying'er, with a crying voice in her words, accompanied by Mrs. Dianshang, murmured softly.

Look at Mr. Dianshang, ever since he returned to 'Huasang' from the inner palace the day before yesterday, he has stayed in his room all day for a few days, with such a distraught appearance, sitting in a daze all day long. In his bedroom, he doesn't eat, drink, or talk to others.Ying Er, who was watching from the side, became more and more anxious in her heart.

"Hey! I don't know: Can the 'Hua Chang Guan' successfully overcome this difficulty? Will Mr. Tao Zhang come back to 'Tao Hua' safely?"

It can be seen that now, the 'Huachang Pavilion' and 'Taohua Palace' are all without owners for a day, and the business has gradually begun to decline, until, even Ying girl herself doesn't know what to do up.

I still remember that summer seven years ago, at that time, you were not the emperor, but the prince of the Eastern Palace who was sent by the previous emperor, and I was not the current Dianchang, but, by the Zishui Lake, A lotus picker from an ordinary peasant family.

You and I first met by the Zishui Bridge.

This encounter lasted for three years.

Remember, you said: I danced like a fairy in heaven.

Knowing: At that time, although you were joking, I actually took it all seriously.

The golden boy and the jade girl are leaning on each other, and the mottled ripples reflected on the surface of the purple water lake are like the cross-necked mandarin ducks floating on the pavilion in the center of the lake.

On that day, you told me, saying: After returning to the palace, one day, you will build a pavilion for me yourself, and you will not hesitate to spend a lot of money, embedded with gold and jade, because only in this way can you be worthy of me.

I remember, at that time, as if joking, I raised my head coquettishly and asked you: How tall is this golden and jade building?On that day, I leaned on the railing and snuggled into your warm arms, smiling and acting like a baby with you.

That day, I opened my mouth on purpose and said: I want the pavilion to be built with one hundred and one layers of jade steps as the foundation, and it will only take three years to complete. The moon, pavilions and dances, every place is indispensable.

You smiled, opened your mouth slowly, and spit out the three words, which are still clear in your ears to this day.

That day, you opened your mouth to say yes, but: "I allow you!"

(End of this chapter)