Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 2217: Only you, Gu Nuoer, shouldn't!

After he left, Yun Linzhou supported the table. Although his face was expressionless, the knuckles of his fingers that were holding the edge of the table turned white, which was enough to show how hard he was.

Yun Linzhou gritted his teeth, his eyes were dark and dull.

Everyone can kill him, but Gu Nuoer shouldn't.

He never wanted to kill her.

And she was so ruthless.

the next day.

Yun Linzhou went to Empress Lu's palace to greet him, and brought a thorn by the way.

Empress Lu's soft face was surprised.

"Zhou Er, what are you doing?"

Yun Linzhou wore simple clothes, presented thorns with both hands, and knelt in front of Empress Lu.

"My mother, I was the one who oversighted, and the people under her persecuted Shen'er without my permission, even accusing him of killing his teacher."

"As the eldest son, and the elder brother of Shen'er, I should be guilty, and ask the mother to punish me!"

After Yun Linzhou finished speaking, he held up the thorns and signaled Empress Lu to whip.

Empress Lu had tenderness in her eyes, she hurriedly got up, threw the vitex aside, and then helped Yun Linzhou.

"Zhou'er, I've heard about this, I don't blame you, it's that criminal minister, Master Tao, who has a vicious mind and wants to alienate the feelings of the two of your brothers."

She pulled Yun Linzhou to sit down.

"The queen mother knows that in her position, there are many compelled things. Although you are not my own biological mother, I am aware of how cruel your biological mother was to you."

"Now that you are raised under Ben Gong's knees and called after Ben Gong's mother, then Ben Gong will treat you as his own child."

Empress Lu stretched out her hand and gently brushed Yun Linzhou's forehead.

"Zhou'er, the queen mother has no other wishes. I only hope that you, Shen'er, and Your Majesty can all be safe."

She held Yun Linzhou's hand tightly: "We are a family, at any time, you know?"

Yun Linzhou's eyes drooped slightly: "My son thanked my mother for being sympathetic."

After several days of rain, it finally cleared up.

Kongjue opened the door, and he frowned suspiciously.

The palace maid named Liu Liu has not been here for two days.

She came almost every day to hear the scriptures.

However, these two days have not appeared.

In terms of her piety, she will not give up, could it be that what trouble did she encounter?

Kongjue wanted to go out to inquire, but just as he walked out of the door, he vaguely heard someone whispering in pain.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed the voice to find it.

Qianli Palace is really too big.

The courtyard is deep, and now Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming are not in the palace.

Kongjue held the porcelain bowl in his hand, and when he found the backyard, the humming sound stopped abruptly.

"Strange..." Kongjue frowned.

He looked around, but there were no injured palace servants.

Could it be that he heard it wrong?

"Master, why are you here, I'm looking for you!"

Ling Ping walked quickly from a distance, holding Kongjue's wrist with a happy expression.

Kongjue was pulled forward by him and asked in surprise, "Donor, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Ping smiled and said, "You are lucky today. My mother-in-law likes to read the scriptures recently, so I recommended you to her."

"If you can be loved and respected by my mother-in-law, you won't have to beat the bowl for alms in the future. You can eat as much as you want. My mother may also give you a golden bowl to walk around."

Kongjue hurriedly said: "Hey! Donor, please walk slowly, the poor monk's cassock is long."

The two left in a hurry.

And in the Qianli Palace, in an inconspicuous cellar.

Someone was dying and called out, "Someone... Is there anyone..."