Chapter 562: Emperor's Wrath

When the person you are facing is an emperor, do you know that something is artificial, what does it mean?
When I heard this sentence, I just felt that the whole person was struck by a heavy blow, but this heavy blow was not on my body, but on my soul. The shock after shaking was enough Make my world eclipse.
When I am facing an emperor ...
What does it mean to be artificial ...
I suddenly raised my head and looked at Liu Qinghan with wide eyes: "You mean--!"
He turned around, walked step by step, and walked up to my face, looked down at my eyes, and said, "You know what I mean, he is the emperor. If the two things we do are artificial, you know what we need to do What. It's just-- "
"But what?"
"Can you?"
With a slight frown on my eyebrows, I saw a sneer gloom on his face, saying: "He is your daughter's father, your past husband, and the current master of the world. Can you do it? "
At this moment, I only looked at his sneer's face. There was a stuffy thunder in his head. I could not hear any more from him. Only the shock in my heart kept pounding my soul.
What shocked me was not these words he said, but-I never thought he would say these words.
Maybe in my eyes, he is still the man who makes a living in a fishing village and dreams of being a gentleman who understands righteousness and a villain who is good at profiting; or the one who will accompany me in the night and embroider the lights, Looking at me smiling man; the man who tried hard to catch up with me, but did not forget Zhou Ji others ... but who stood in front of me, it is clearly not Liu Saner.
It's Liu Qinghan.
He will sneer, he will sneer in the tribute courtyard, and he will be tit-for-tat with his mentor, and he will say something completely unexpected to me.
He is no longer my Liu Saner.
Can you do it I haven't thought about this sentence. I used to ask myself countless times every time I looked at the nine-thousand temples in the surrounding jail. Man, it will be him!
I looked at the man in front of me, facing my silence, his ice-cold eyes trembled slightly, and a crack appeared, but the next moment, the crack was covered by the colder eyes, he didn't say anything But turned away.
He just turned around, and I stepped forward suddenly: "Light cold!"
"..."
"Is what you said true?"
"..."
"Do you really think so?"
He didn't look back and didn't answer me, except that the shoulder that was a little trembling had gradually calmed down at this moment, and became stable like a rock, giving a feeling of resoluteness like a mountain. He stopped and walked over The face came, as if looking at me, and as if looking through me, seeing far away, for a long while silent, and then slowly said: "It doesn't matter what I think."
"..."
"The important thing is, what will I do."
My heart fluttered, and he had gone without looking back, leaving only the icy wind on this terrace, and his icy voice in the wind, in my mind, my heart, could not circle.
It doesn't matter what you think, the important thing is, what will I do.
I stood in place, watching his back slowly disappearing in front of me, only to feel that the hands and feet were cold, as if the blood in the whole body had condensed into ice, and could not move for a long time.
What would he do?
What will he do?
I had completely lost my reaction, standing still watching his back until the familiar back slowly disappeared in front.
I am standing alone in this pavilion. It seems that there is still his residual breath and the clear taste of wine, but it seems like a gust of wind will wipe away all his proof of existence. I stand there, what? I ca n’t see or feel anything. The moat under the terrace is still flowing slowly, as if I was standing there empty-handed, but there is something, from the fingers in my house, so torrential flow past.
It's hard to keep.
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That day, I returned to Jingren Palace very late.
Shui Xiu and Wu Yan originally waited for me to go back for dinner together, and waited until the light was turned on. Then they saw me walk into the door pale, just caught up and said something to me, watching me look wrong, Shui Xiu hurried Grasp me: "Master, what's wrong with you? You—your body is so hot!"
I faced her, made a smile very hard, and then fell down.
I am sick.
Standing on the windy terrace on all sides, the cold wind was blowing for so long, and there was cold running water under my feet. This disease was found by myself. The whole person burned like a fiery charcoal, and it was tormenting me as if all my internal organs would be dead Out of general.
But no matter how uncomfortable, I didn't say a word.
I was sick, and Shuixiu were panicked, and they took care of me for two full days, before the heat slowly subsided.
This morning, I finally woke up a little and slowly opened my eyes.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that my eyes were dry and astringent, as if I had lost too much tears, and my vision was a bit blurred. In the blurred vision, Shuixiu walked in with the basin, and as soon as he saw me, ran to the bed: "Master? Are you awake ?!"
I nodded slightly, and opened my mouth to say something, but my voice was hoarse.
Shui Xiu hurried to help me wash things, and at the same time responded: "I don't know where you went, what did you do? With such a serious illness, the queen and mother were terrified, and the big prince was crying. . "
I was a little more talented, and immediately trembled: "Don't the queen mother know too?"
"Of course!" Shui Xiu said: "You are so sick, the queen mother asked, of course I have to say."
"you……"
What I just wanted to say, Shui Xiu said again, "The queen mother had originally wanted the people from the Taiyuan Hospital to come over, but she sent Xiaofuzi over, and the people from the Taiyuan Hospital were actually called to the Zhonghua Hall, none of them were present."
"Chonghua Temple? What's wrong?"
"I heard that the concubine is also sick, and she is very sick."
Consort? Shen Rou is sick too?
I frowned slightly-she has been well maintained for the past few years, and rarely has any pain. Why did she suddenly develop a serious illness? Is it because of the child's relationship?
Regardless of other things, the child is innocent. As a mother, she can feel the same. Moreover, mother and son are connected, and Pei Nianyun has done such a big thing. As a mother, she can't escape the pain of heart.
just……
If you want to get sick, you should get sick after the state banquet that day. How come after a few days, fell sick at this time?
I'm a little puzzled, but the person who got sick just now is confused, but can't figure it out, but Shui Xiu kept saying, "She is really Jin Gui, so sick, it seems to be known all over the world, even The emperor went to guard her for a day. "
"..."
"If it wasn't for the emperor to speak, the doctor wouldn't dare come to see you."
"Oh? Then, what about the emperor?"
"Well, the emperor ignored her now and let her pretend to be sick! Today the emperor invited Master Shang Shu of the Ministry of Military Affairs to enter the palace and have a family dinner with Li Fei."
Family feast?
My heart moved slightly.
Nangong Jinhong has just returned to Korea. This book of the Ministry of War can be described as a gift of grace, and he immediately called into the palace to have a feast with Li Fei, especially now that the concubine is sick, which is too much for Shen's face.
Before that, Chang Qing and I had been worried that the tiger would jump off the wall. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing for Shen family if Pei Yuanzhang did so?
Shui Xiu didn't realize what I was thinking, and said in a hurry: "The concubine is too overbearing, so is a silly son—"
During the conversation, Wu Yan came in, and immediately came over and twisted her mouth. Shui Xiu still pouted. The two were making a noise. I sat at the bed, looked at it with a smile, and turned my eyes. I saw a familiar figure standing at the door, watching it coldly.
My complexion suddenly changed.
Shui Xiu was still in trouble, and they felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Looking back, she was so scared that her face became white. Shui Xiu's legs knelt softly and swiftly, and Wu Yan also hurried to kneel: "The emperor!"
Pei Yuanzhang turned his back and walked in slowly.
My breath, which was originally gentle, also became hastily at this moment-didn't he have a family dinner with the Nangong Lizhu family? How come here suddenly? But looking at his heavy face made the atmosphere in the room more dull and suppressed my heartbeat.
He walked to the bed without turning his head, only coldly, "Go out."
Shuixiu then stood up in a hurry, took a step under their feet and was taken out by Wu Yan.
In the room, only me and him were left.
I sat on the bed and watched him stand in front of the bed. The shadow from the tall body covered me, like a tentacle. I lowered my head to avoid the eyes that were still shining in the shadow, and gently "Emperor, please excuse me, We can't get up."
"I forgive you?"
He spoke coldly, his voice as sharp as a knife strike: "What do you forgive you?"
"..."
"Can't get up? Or are you going to the wrong place ?!"
My heart sank.
I got sick after I returned from Jixiandian. I went to Jixiandian to see who else might not think about it, but he-he couldn't possibly wonder.
Thinking of this, I suddenly had a cold sweat, and heard his voice above his head gritted his teeth: "You are true, do you think he will not treat him?"
As soon as I heard it, I suddenly looked up in shock: "No, no!"
He lowered his head and his face was hidden in a dim light, but those eyes always looked at me as if hunting beasts, staring at his prey, without stopping for a moment: "You, why can't you just control yourself?"
"..."
"If you really can't control--"
As he said, he slowly leaned down and forced me straight: "Then come!"