Emperor Jin

Chapter 146
"Your trick is really powerful... Yunzhou is the hometown of the queen, but those murderers pretend to be Jiangzhou people to commit murder. In this way, our Yun family is the victim of injustice. The matter of the imperial decree this time can be cleared away from suspicion."

Xu Yinghua smiled with satisfaction, but there was a reserved and sharp light in her beautiful eyes.

Bao Jin wasn't happy at all, she frowned and said, "You guys are too ruthless. In my original plan, I didn't let these people become victims!"

Xu Yinghua smiled quietly and gracefully, "Only the dead will not reveal the secret!"

Looking at her, Bao Jin felt that the bright red lips were slightly opened and closed, but in his eyes, they were stained with blood...

Anger suddenly surged in her heart—originally, it was only necessary for the assassin to deliberately expose the soles of her feet, but now, this ruthless Xu Jieyu wanted to make a death certificate for the emperor to see clearly. human life!
Xu Yinghua saw that her eyes were different, so he glanced at her, and smiled contemptuously: "These are dead soldiers privately owned by the family, and they were originally used for this purpose. They have all realized themselves, so there is no need for you to be sympathetic .”

Bao Jin glanced at her, the awe-inspiring coldness in his eyes shocked Xu Yinghua's heart, and all the taunting words he had had disappeared into nothingness.

She forced a smile out of composure, but the corners of her charming lips couldn't hide the panic and cruelty in her eyes——

She's just a young girl, how could she be so majestic? !

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The emperor was very preoccupied tonight, after a hasty dinner, he came to the study alone, did not read a book, just sat silently in the dark.

"Long live……?"

On the door, someone knocked tentatively. Hearing the clear and clear voice like a cold spring, the gloom between his brows subsided a little, and he said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

Bao Jin came in lightly, with a bowl of lotus seeds and pearl soup on the tray in his hand, which was the emperor's favorite, "This is sent by the empress. She loves you for your hard work in state affairs, so she cooked it herself!"

"Bring it out to me."

The emperor's voice was hoarse and jerky, as if there was a weight on his chest.

"Long live, this is my mother's special..."

"Bring it out to me! Don't let me see it again!"

The emperor's anger was like a thunderbolt, and Baojin's face was pale with fright when he drank in a low voice. With trembling fingers, the bowls rattled, almost knocking him to the ground.

As if frightened, her bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like a quiet crabapple after the rain, beautiful and lovely.

The emperor seemed to be taken aback by his own anger. He was stunned for a moment, then looked up apologetically, only to see Baojin lowered his head and wiped away his tears with his sleeves like a frightened skylark. To rush out the door.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the beautiful woman's white and jade-like wrist, and dragged her almost forcefully to his side.

"Long live please let go...!"

Some choked, almost angry whispers, helpless, whispered in his ear, the emperor couldn't help feeling pity, looking at those red and swollen eyes that looked like baby rabbits, he sighed, and finally took her hand. Plate cup, put it gently on a few cases.

"I was annoyed by others, so you came here foolishly and accepted the anger..."

The gentle apology in disguise made his stern face soft and tender, and he patted the beauty's back helplessly, finally making her stop choking.

"Who are you mad at?"

Bao Jin sucked her small nose and asked in a seemingly ignorant manner.

The emperor did not answer in silence, but when his indifferent eyes touched the soup sent by the empress, a stern light flashed across his eyes.

He thought of the few corpses that were almost sentenced to Jiangzhou Yun's family, and the dark soles of his feet, and his heart surged with cold anger, almost violently, and smashed the bowl on the ground, smashing it to pieces!

However, the emperor's self-esteem finally overcame his anger—he took a deep breath, and thought to himself: As the saying goes, it is a scandal to train a son face to face and persuade a wife behind the scenes. for a while.

He came back to his senses, forced a smile and said, "It's just a few stupid ministers, you don't need to worry about it."

As if to suppress the anger rushing in his veins, he stretched out his arms to hug Bao Jin, took her into his arms, and buried his head in her hair, inhaling deeply, almost greedily, the orchid-like fragrance of the empty valley.

Baojin's heart is like a bright mirror: the emperor thought he had discovered the mystery, and he was even more annoyed when he decided that the empress had sent a dead man from his family to pretend to be a member of the Yun family.

The gap between the emperor and empress is getting bigger and bigger, almost irreparable...

Both of them were full of thoughts, each silent, maintaining this ambiguous posture for a long time, but they heard footsteps outside the hall again.

"What happened again?!"

The emperor couldn't bear it, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Long live the report...Nanhun Hou Chen would like to see you."

"What is he doing?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, showing great contempt and impatience.

(End of this chapter)