"Are you sorry to say thank you to the prince?" Bai Languo pulled back his clothes, looked at Mei Junzhi, and chuckled.
Mei Junzhi lowered his head, as shy as a yellow flower girl.
Bai Languo couldn't help laughing: "Senior sister, I will take the place of the prince and thank you. Just thank me!"
"Why should I thank you?" Mei Junzhi raised his head.
"Because you took advantage of me, it's all because I took advantage of the prince!"
"That makes sense. Junior brother, I would like to thank my senior sister!" Classmate Xiaomei bowed and clasped her fists knowingly, which made Bai Languo feel very happy.
Puyang Yue was unhappy: "Okay, stop here and give me the treatment one by one. Let's go down and face the emperor tomorrow morning. Bai Languo will go with me. Mei Junzhi is taking good care of the princess in the mansion."
"Meet the Holy One?" Bai Languo has never followed Puyang Yue into the palace to meet the current emperor until he came to the palace. Hearing these words, he suddenly became a little nervous, "Is the Holy One a tyrant, a coward, or a wise king? Why should I come with you?" go?"
Pu Yangyue suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were stern: "What a tyrant and a coward, you can say this here, but go out and say it, be careful with your head!"
Bai Languo shrank his neck.
Pu Yangyue continued to frown: "You are my personal bodyguard, so naturally you will always follow me. You must go."
"Oh, what should I bring?" Bai Languo thought, it would be great if he could bring a DVD to film the majesty of the palace and the majesty of the emperor. If there is a chance to go back in the future, in those clumsy scenes I don't know how majestic it is to show off in front of the soap opera crew that this is a real palace and a real emperor.
Of course, he didn't have a camera, and the DV was even more of a dream. Bai Languo pursed his lips, and before Puyang Yue could speak, he started to think about it: "How about bringing some generous gifts to honor the emperor, or..."
"It's enough to bring weapons." Pu Yangyue interrupted her and replied helplessly.
"Weapons?" Bai Languo was shocked, "How can I carry weapons with me when I enter the palace? Although I am a guard, when I enter the palace, I can only protect you with my bare hands, right?"
Puyang Yue nodded: "Yes, so you don't need to carry a long sword. Bring a dagger and a whip. They must be placed on the body so that no flaws are exposed."
Bai Languo suddenly felt something was wrong: "You go to see your father, do you need to be so...?"
"Don't ask any more questions. Just do as you are told. It's getting late. If you don't want to practice your sword, go and sleep for me."
"...Yes." Not daring to offend Puyang Yue's unattractive expression, Bai Languo led Mei Junzhi and left the study dejectedly.
And when I got up early the next day, as Pu Yangyue said, I really had to go to the palace to meet the saint.
Bai Languo was picked up from the quilt by the maid before dawn. He was wearing clothes one by one, wearing four or five layers at once. The layers were covered with silk and satin, which made Bai Languo feel quite uncomfortable: "I I heard that concubines and ladies need to dress elegantly and luxuriously when they enter the palace, and more than a dozen layers of clothes are not considered rare. Why do I, a bodyguard, wear so many fine clothes?"
"Hide these." The maid suddenly took out three exquisite knives and a green bamboo leaf snake whip from the tray where the clothes were stacked, and handed them to Bai Languo, "The prince ordered them."
"It's like a follow-up palace assassination. I don't know what's going on." Bai Languo tied the whip around his waist, inserted the knife into the sleeve of his boots, and put on the last layer of clothes. Thanks to his good figure, it was not bad. Looks bloated, dressed in a dashing outfit, and quite capable.