Emperor WuShuang

Chapter 929: The variables of fate

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Even Mu Ye and Zhu Er felt a little strange, why Yun Chi suddenly asked such a question.

The emperor is not the son of Emperor Jin, so he will not be affected by the curse of the Dajin imperial family. Why do we need to ask such a question

"Why did the girl ask?" Aunt Cong Luo said.

Yun Chi glanced at her and suddenly smiled softly.

"Aunt Cong Luo, are you nervous?"

"Slaves never."

But even so, even Zhu Er noticed that her fingers shook slightly.

It can be seen that Aunt Cong Luo is really nervous.

Yun Chi continued to walk forward, and Zhu'er and Mu Ye naturally followed immediately.

Aunt Cong Luo stayed for a while and followed quickly.

She thought Yunchi would continue to ask more questions, but Yunchi was very quiet along the way. She didn't ask a word again. This made Aunt Cong Luo's heart turbulent, and she didn't know what to do for a while. it is good.

Dajin Palace, no, it is now the palace of Emperor Mingchen. With the efforts of thousands of palacemen and the Azure Dragon Army, the traces of the previous battle have been cleaned up, and even the blood stained places have been washed away by well water.

The court ladies of the original Dajin naturally didn't deserve to die. They were the most powerless to resist. After the Azure Dragon Army broke into the city, they all knelt down and waited to be dealt with.

Fortunately, the Azure Dragon Army was really as rumored. After entering the palace, no one scolded them, let alone insulted them. They only let them perform their duties in their original positions temporarily.

Therefore, although the eunuchs and palace ladies are afraid in their hearts, they are still doing what they did before.

The minister in charge of the palace's internal affairs ordered them to change all the screens and blankets in the palace. The first to be dressed up was a Longming Hall near the emperor's palace.

It is said that the Longming Hall was originally owned by Emperor Jin’s brother, but the prince disappeared when he was young. The Emperor Gu Nian, brother of Emperor Jin, kept the Longming Hall intact, and from time to time there would be court ladies coming to clean it.

It can be said that in the entire palace, this Longming Hall is the quietest and cleanest empty hall.

Jin Cangling was already familiar with the layout of the imperial palace, so he naturally ordered this empty hall as the new emperor's bedroom.

After being led by Zhu'er and Mu Ye, Yun Chi saw that it was a newly furnished palace. Even the gauze curtains were all taken out from the warehouse and hung up.

Jin Cangling was standing under the corridor of the hall and looking towards this side.

Amidst the whiteness, beside the vermilion pillar, he wore a profound robes, his face was cold, his eyes were deep, as if he already had the coldness and inaccessibility of a deep palace emperor.

Yun Chi looked at him with a smile on his lips.

Aunt Cong Luo suddenly saw her quickly grabbing a small ball of snow on a branch next to her, and then flew towards Jin Cangling.

What is she going to do

Yun arrived at Jin Cangling's side late, and suddenly put the snow in his hands on his face.

"Is it cold?"

She grinned.

This girl can really mess around...

Aunt Cong Luo looked from a distance.

Jin Cangling just grabbed Yun Chi's hand, wiped away the snow crumbs from her hand with his sleeve, and said faintly, "Aren't your hands cold?"

"It's not cold, but it felt cold when you stood here just now."

"The emperor is not cold."

"It's not that you are cold, but that you feel cold to me."

"When you liked this emperor, he was colder, but you like it the same." Jin Cangling said without changing his face.

Yunchi: "..."

Did she say that she likes him? Have it

Or when he was cold

She has a thick skin.

"Go to dinner." Jin Cangling took her by the hand and led her into the hall. "The Emperor asked the Imperial Chef to cook the eighteen dishes that the Emperor has eaten for so many years and feel delicious. You can try it.

It sounds like a waste of eighteen meals for two people.

But Yun Chi smiled openly.

After sitting down, Jin Cangling looked at Aunt Cong Luo who had already followed, and he said to Zhuer, "Take her down."

"Yes."

"Little Master, where's your Royal Highness?" Aunt Cong Luo asked quickly.

"Someone is waiting for her."

"Aunt Cong Luo, let's go." Zhu Er said to Aunt Cong Luo.

Aunt Cong Luo had to follow her to leave.

Before he left, from the corner of his eye, he saw Jin Cangling picking vegetables into Yunchi's bowl. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat, but he just picked it up for her in the same way.

Is the little master so dedicated and affectionate

She waited until she had bathed, washed, and changed into new clothes before she was allowed to be taken to the palace where Mu Xueyan was.

Mu Xueyan was also in Longming Hall, separated from Jin Cangling by a small garden.

Shuang'er waited here with a few court ladies.

Mu Xueyan is weak now, and can't eat more for a while, so she can only eat smaller meals and drink more porridge from time to time.

Hearing Aunt Cong Luo coming, she sat up in surprise and stretched out her hand to Aunt Cong Luo.

"Aunt Cong Luo, come."

Aunt Cong Luo took her hand and sat down on the edge of the bed, watching her have washed her long hair, put on very soft clothes, and smelled of fragrance on her body. She was covered with a very warm and soft feather quilt. She couldn't help but eyes. One red.

"His Royal Highness, you can be regarded as free from the sea of suffering, the little master treats you well."

"is it?"

Mu Xueyan sighed softly, "After Cang'er sent me here, he said that he was going to arrange dinner for the delay, and he has never seen me again until now."

Having said this, she said softly again, and said: "Auntie, you said at the beginning that Cang'er was afraid that when he grew up, she would be a love-breaking temperament, but now it seems that it is not. Could it be that aunt's divination was also lost On time?"

Aunt Cong Luo glanced at the maids who were standing by and said, "You go down first."

The maids all looked at Shuang'er.

Here, they only know that they should listen to this girl Shuang'er.

She is a member of the Azure Dragon Army, but the maid next to Emperor Minghuang.

Shuang'er pursed her mouth and said, "Aunt Cong Luo, then we will be waiting outside. If there is anything, please tell me."

"Thank you Ms. Shuang'er, I just said a few words to your Highness."

Shuang'er nodded and led the court ladies out.

When they went out, Aunt Cong Luo whispered to Mu Xueyan: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid also feel a little strange about this. Originally, the little master's fate was indeed exactly as the slave had predicted, but I don't know why it happened so much. The variable. Just now the slave and maid also saw that the little master really loved Girl Yunchi very much."

"Oh?" Mu Xueyan asked, "Look at Aunt Yi, is this good or bad for Cang'er?"

Aunt Cong Luo was silent for a moment, and said: "On the way back to the palace, Miss Yunchi suddenly asked the servant girl, whether the little master was dead."

Mu Xueyan was stunned for a moment.

"Why does she ask about this?"