He obviously did not see her, so worried about her attitude, and even can be angry with her at this level?

“The bastard!”

He couldn't help but blow once, fist, and smashed heavily into the table in front of him.

He was damned that a few times before he could not let go of the bastard, and she was angry again and again or couldn’t help but worry about her injury.

Yes, he really is damned!

At this time, outside the study, there was a dark shadow, and his eyes suddenly cooled down, and the corners of his eyes swept over a cold light.

“The Prince.”

The shadow sounded a low voice outside the door, especially respectful.

The eyes of the voice passed over a light, and then he said, "Come in."

The man outside the door pushed the door softly, and saw some dusty servants, "the last time will see the prince."

This person was sent to the Western engine that day to investigate Liu Tianxin's vice general.

“Did you find anything?”

When he looked at the wind, his eyes were inexplicably nervous, and he seemed to be connected with the news brought by the wind, some expectations, and some irritability.

"Back to the prince, the end will be checked for a long time in the west, there is no half suspicious place, the same day accompanied the princess to marry, the end will also go to check, there is no suspicious."

With that, Qi Feng took out a picture with him and handed it to the Yuan—

"Prince, this is the last late-night embedded in the Xisheng Palace to take the portrait of the princess of heaven, this portrait is hanging in the palace of the princess of Tianxin."

Yan Yuan took the portrait to open, the face is the portrait of Liu Tianxin, the portrait is painted by the famous painter in the palace, see the paper for some years, certainly not temporarily hung.

And the picture of the girl, although there are some immature between the eyebrows, but the outline is indeed similar to the princess he married.

This is a picture of the heart of the year a few years ago.

That said, Liu Tianxin is not fake, but why does her blood have no effect on the poison of the child?

Is it really a drug that can be cured?

Thinking about this, the eyebrows of the mouth, twisting up, the heart, a little more gloomy.

“Go down and rest first.”

Finally, he closed the portrait of his hand, waved to the wind, and motioned him to go down.

After the wind left, he sat at his desk and fell into thought.

Half-scented, reopening the portrait again, and looked at it carefully and carefully, except for the expression of the portrait and the look of the eyes, the difference is not great.

In addition, the painter's painting is like again, of course, there will be a way out with myself.

After staring at the portrait, he closed it again, and doubted what he was doing to Liu Ruoqing's identity.

At the same time, he did not realize that when he found that Liu Tianxin was not fake, his heart was inexplicably relieved.

As if before that, he was afraid that he would find out that Liu Tianxin was a fake general, and even, he did not know that once this willow heart was false, what should he do with her?

In the end, the return is a little more.

The Library –

"The Emperor, Miss Yun, please see me."

“The monsoon?”

Just down the court in the royal study to read the words, I heard that the cloud is willing to take the initiative to see, the heart is a joy.

Immediately put down the hand of the play to stand up from the desk, facing the door.

“The monsieur.”

He was happy to go to the hand of the cloud, but she quietly avoided it.

The hand of the speech fell empty, and the happy smile closed again after a moment's stiffness in the corners of the mouth.

“Is there something wrong with me?”

“Hmm.”

Yun Jiao nodded and said, "The courtiers have thanked the emperor for their receiving and taking care of him in recent days, but the courtiers staying in the palace are not right after all, and they came to say goodbye to the emperor."

“Are you leaving the palace?”

In his eyes, he quickly felt a sense of loss.

"Yes, the king, the courtiers have disturbed the emperor in the palace for too long, and it is not appropriate to disturb them any longer."

He knew that Yun Jiaoyong was looking for an excuse to avoid him, and looked at her firm appearance, and did not insist, but said, "Since Yonger made up his mind, I was not reluctant."

Speaking of which, he paused, licked his lips, and continued: "Tai Fufu is now burned beyond recognition, you should not live there again, I ordered the family to arrange a house for you, and after these two days have been rectified, you will leave again."

"Emperor, this is too much trouble for you, the courtiers can do their own way."

He also wanted to refuse to speak of kindness, and since he could not be with him, why should he accept so much favors?

At this time, the face of the speech, at this time was not very happy to sink down, "Yun Tai Fu is my teacher, now, Yun Tai Fu was killed, you are his orphan, should I not take care of you to comfort him in the spirit of heaven?" 」

He opened his mouth and didn’t know how to argue for a while.

Indeed, if she were to change to another official, the household would arrange it, and if she refused again, she would appear to be too special in front of the emperor.

Moreover, a girl who has been raising a deep thorny can find a safe and secure house.

“Thank you so much, Emperor.”

In the face of speech, she was curtsing, and in the words and deeds, she carried a deliberately revealed alienation.

She saw her look like this, wringing her eyebrows, although very disappointed in her heart, but it seems that he has also been used to it, and finally, more, or helpless.

“The daughter-in-law retires first.”

“The monsieur.”

Yun was preparing to retreat, and he still couldn’t help but take her hand, “You... do you have nothing else to look for me?”

In fact, he hoped that she could stay with him for a while, even if she didn't say a word, sitting next to him.

The cloud looked up at the eyes of the expectation, this beautiful face, with undisguised expectation and hope, let the heart of Yunjiao, suddenly ephemeral.

Who can believe that such a look of hope will appear in the face of this young emperor, who dominates the world of life and killing power.

Her heart tightened hard, some pain, but could not be exposed in front of the words.

She was the only one who was heartless to him and cut off his thoughts.

"No, I'm going to see the princess for a while, she saved me yesterday, I don't know how the injury is."

She deliberately ignored the loss of her eyes and answered easily.

“Are you going to the royal palace?”

“Hmm.”

“I’ll go with you, and I’ll go out alone.”

Yun Jirong did not know how to refuse, after yesterday's events, she did not dare to go out alone, in case of really something, but also to the emperor trouble.

“All right.”

This time, Yun Jiaoyong did not refuse him, and the joy of his eyes flowed out of his eyes undisguised, overflowing with the beautiful face.

P.S. I recommend the president of the Empire.