Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 847: The emperor died and became the queen mo

  Chapter 847 The emperor died and became the queen mother 39

  Ronghua Palace is very close to Ganquan Palace. In the past, she only had to sit here, and when Xiao Qinghe came, she could hear the sound of driving a car.

  Biyu was taken aback, and went out to ask.

After    came in, his face was a little ugly.

   "No?" Meng Yunniang raised her eyes and looked at Biyu's expression. Seeing her hesitating and chattering, she refused to tell the truth.

  She squatted in her heart and her lips tightened.

   "Who is it? Why don't you talk?!"

   Seeing Meng Yunniang burst into flames, Biyu knelt to the ground with a plop. She lowered her head and said cautiously: "Yes, it's Concubine Rong..."

   "It's her? Why is she—"

  Meng Yunniang was still puzzled at first, but as she talked, she suddenly understood.

   smiled suddenly, but the smile was a little cold.

  Yes, he is a superior emperor, how could he really dote on himself alone. Anyway, she is now trapped in the palace and has been spoiled for more than a month, fearing that she will be tired of it long ago.

  It is said that Concubine Rong was quite favored by Xiao Qinghe before.

  Now that I want to come, Xiao Qinghe still has some friendship with her, right?

   "Niang, don't be sad, the emperor cares most about you." Biyu couldn't bear to persuade.

  "Turn out the lights, my palace is tired and we are not waiting."

   After that, Meng Yunniang shook her head, turned and entered the bedroom.

  Something under his eyes extinguished a little bit, and finally fell silent.

  ……

  Time passed so long, Duchuan knelt on the ground.

  The snow covered him thickly, and the purple eunuch's clothes were worn on him, and he actually wore a clearer feeling than other eunuchs. It was like a little boy who had stolen the eunuch's clothes, full of extravagance. He knelt outside for half an hour, and kept this movement motionless all the time.

  Straight back, eyes down.

  The black crow feather was dyed with a layer of snow white.

"this……"

   "Where is the rib? Does he want to freeze to death here directly?"

  The two little eunuchs took a nap, and were awakened by a cold wind. They tremblingly rushed into their hands and breathed warmth.

  Seeing the thin boy in the yard still kneeling, motionless, as if time had never changed. They can only blink an eye, but in fact, the time has passed by half an hour.

   "Hey-brother, are you still alive?"

   A little **** walked over in fear and poked him.

  Thinking Duchuan opened his eyes suddenly. In the night, his jet-black eyes were extremely sinking, as if no light could penetrate. Just staring straight at the little eunuch, people instantly felt gloomy.

   and his red lips and white teeth, soft and harmless face, are completely two extremes.

   "My mother..."

  The little **** was so scared that he sat down on the ground, rubbed his eyes, and pointed at him crying.

  "You, you are so good, what do you scare me to do?!"

  Another young **** also walked over. When he saw Duchuan’s face, his eyes flashed with surprise.

  But this is the look in the eyes, so that Duchuan’s eyes gradually filled with a strong hostility, wrapped in an unobvious killing intent, and fell on the two little eunuchs.

   "What are you doing?"

  His voice is heavy and hoarse, without the slightest temperature, as if he wants to blend with the surrounding relief.

   has nothing to do with his face.

   "I, I..." The little **** was looking at him, and he felt his face started to get hot.

  Duchuan was disgusting to death, he pinched his palm and stared at him, "Take care of your eyes! Otherwise I don't mind digging it out for you!"

  (End of this chapter)