National teacher, he is arrogant again

Chapter 218 Can't wait to eunuch that guy!
He will definitely create countless troubles for Yu Shuli, and Yu Shuli will never want to get close to Luo Wanqing.

If Yu Shuli still doesn't know how to restrain himself, he will break Yu Shuli's third leg and see how Yu Shuli hooks up with women in the future!

When he thought of how she stood with Yu Shuli on Qixi Festival, not only defending him from arrows, but also dragging Yu Shuli into the water to escape, he became very angry, and wished he could eunuch that fellow with his sword now!
However, such a straightforward method is not in line with his style at all. His style has always been that he would rather torture to death than give pleasure to others. This is why he has such a dignified appearance but can make people feel intimidated.

Although Xue Wuyi's imposing manner was deep enough, when Leng Ya saw him when he went out, he still couldn't help laughing, as if he had discovered something so funny that he couldn't bear it.

Sensing Xue Wuyi's cold gaze, he quickly restrained his smile, but his shoulders were still trembling violently.

"Leng Ya, is it funny?" Liang's swishing voice came from beside his ear.

Leng Ya closed her lips tightly, shaking her head reluctantly.

"Go and get the punishment, you can't drink for a month!"

Leng Ya suddenly had a bitter face, he usually likes to drink a few drinks, if he can't drink, it will kill him!
Sure enough, he is still the vicious and sinister master, who is best at attacking other people's seven inches. However, wicked people will be tortured by wicked people. When there is a master who cries, he is not in a hurry.

Leng Ya retreated resentfully, Xue Wuyi arranged for a court lady to help take care of Luo Wanqing, and he himself had to report something to Emperor Liang, so he just took this opportunity to impeach Yu Shuli.

The incense burner produces smoke, and the sandalwood incense curls up.

As dusk approached, Luo Wanqing woke up slowly, holding her head for a long while but unable to regain consciousness.

That strange dream has been lingering in her mind, unable to dissipate for a long time.

She lowered her eyes, touched her lips with her fingers, carefully felt the swollen touch, and then rushed to the mirror to take a closer look...

Hey, isn't it a dream, it really swelled up.

"Miss, you're awake." The maid came from the outside and wiped her face with the veil she had just placed.

Luo Wanqing frowned and looked at the sky, knowing that it was already late, and the palace gate was probably closed.

Looking at the little palace lady again, the little palace lady immediately introduced her identity.

She is the maid of Guanju Palace, responsible for taking care of Murong Xiao, Luo Wanqing saw that she was thoughtful and decent, so she nodded repeatedly.

After asking, she found out that she used to be a female official serving the pen and ink in front of the imperial court, and she had been with the emperor for many years before she was assigned to take care of Murong Xiao.

Luo Wanqing was even more surprised, and there were all kinds of uneasiness in her heart. The emperor seemed to care too much for Murong Xiao, and even sent his close female officer to take care of her.

Is it because of what?

She couldn't figure it out, Emperor Liang seemed to be covered with a veil, covered by clouds and fog, making it hard for her to see clearly.

Forget it, if she can easily see a generation of emperors clearly, then this dynasty is probably about to collapse.

The palace maid reported Murong Xiao's situation to her in detail, and knowing that Murong Xiao had no problem and Chi Cheng had been settled in a palace far away, she finally let go of her worries.

"Miss, is there anything else?"

"I want to rest..."

"Okay." The palace maid smiled lightly and said to her, "Then I'll take you to the bath."

Luo Wanqing nodded and left with the maid.

Although the sparrow in Guanju Palace is small, it has all five internal organs. The bathing pool is located on the side of the apse, surrounded by screens and layers of gauze, dreamlike and unreal, as beautiful as a fairyland.

(End of this chapter)