Chapter 1169 My Gentle Tyrant (51)
The maids next to her were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, their little bodies trembling, fearing that they would end up like Concubine Shu.
It's over, it's over.
I don’t know why the imperial concubine angered your majesty, and why your majesty would send such a terrible thing to the imperial concubine.
Could it be... to beat up the imperial concubine?
Otherwise, this Concubine Shu would be the fate of their master.
Hearing the screams coming from Weiyang Palace, the man leaning on a tree outside became uneasy. He turned over and his black robe drew a cold arc in the wind.
Yu Li broke into Weiyang Palace.
The swordsman in black, cold and beautiful, held the sword in his hand and glanced around the hall with his cold eyes, and finally his eyes stopped on the box.
Yu Li took a closer look.
Saw a woman's head.
"...?"
He looked at Fu Yue, with a slight doubt in his clear eyes, obviously asking what was going on.
Fu Yue's mouth twitched: "..."
When the maid next to her saw someone breaking into Weiyang Palace, she was so frightened that her branches trembled wildly, scurrying around like headless flies.
"Someone is coming - there is an assassin -"
"Quick, quick, where are the Imperial Guards? Come and protect the imperial concubine——"
There were usually no ordinary men in the harem. Yu Li suddenly appeared, wearing black clothes and holding a knife. He didn't look like a good person. No wonder the maids called him like this.
There was a period of chaos and chaos.
In the end, Fu Yue slapped the table, and the hall became quiet.
"He is not an assassin, he is my... friend, so shut up. Stop yelling!"
Fu Yue sat on the chair, frowning with a headache.
I heard Fu Yue say this.
The eldest palace maid Qing Zhi raised her eyes in shock. She looked at Fu Yue, her eyes slightly widened and even her lips were trembling.
"Empress...you, do you know what you are talking about?"
If this man is not an assassin, he seems to be an old acquaintance of the empress.
This, isn't this the concubine's lover? ! !
Qing Zhi instantly felt that His Majesty's head was a little green.
She rushed over and hugged Fu Yue's calf, crying like a dead father, "Mother, please don't do stupid things. His Majesty treats you very well. How can you be sorry to him? If the matter between you two is... Your Majesty found out, then the slaves will also be buried with him! Please think twice for the sake of the lives of the slaves!!!"
Fu Yue: "..."
Yu Li: "..."
Inexplicably, he was pressed on the head and had an affair.
Fu Yue's peach blossom eyes twitched, and she felt that she was a little wronged.
"Qingzhi, you may be thinking too much——"
That's when.
A familiar voice came, with a low magnetism mixed with a bit of clear sexiness.
"What can't I know?"
Everyone froze.
Even Fu Yue felt guilty for a moment, obviously she had done nothing.
Turning to look at the door.
The man was wearing a black dragon robe, with golden dragon patterns hovering at the corners. It was exquisite and luxurious. The dragon robe was tied up with a buckle belt. He had dark hair, a slightly pale face, and his lips seemed to be stained with rouge. He Those beautiful and gloomy eyes were looking straight at Fu Yue at this moment.
Then.
His eyes turned to Fu Yue's right rear, and Yu Li's figure broke into his eyes unexpectedly.
"..."
The beautiful tyrant laughed sinisterly, his voice was low and sweet.
"Should Chuchu explain to me?"