Chapter 181 Long live the prince (11)
Once you enjoy the pleasure of bullying others, you will never be able to stop.
Chuzheng didn't have that intention, she just wanted to solve all the troubles simply and quickly.
What a bastard!
[No, little sister, please be reasonable, why are you scolding me again! ? 】The King went crazy, what did it do wrong?
Yan Gui stood in the center of the hall, his fair face looking pale due to humiliation or because he was just like that.
The white and slender fingers stretched out from the sleeves, and the warm yellow light danced on the fingertips, making the fingertips very beautiful.
King Rong laughed wildly, with twisted excitement in his eyes.
Chuzheng's fingers moved slightly, and the silver thread poked out from her sleeves. It circled happily around her fingertips twice, and quickly sprang out, approaching King Rong.
Under the gaze of everyone, King Rong's expression suddenly changed.
He stretched out his hand to pull his neck, his face turned red.
"save……"
Yan Gui raised his eyes, and his dead eyes reflected the lights and King Rong's current appearance.
Ugly, ugly...
"His Royal Highness!" The father-in-law beside the emperor was the first to exclaim.
"Emperor brother!" The emperor rushed over with a quick stride: "What's wrong?"
King Rong suddenly waved away the emperor, drew out the sword of the guard behind him, and slashed at the emperor.
Chu Zheng manipulated Prince Rong to attack the emperor like a puppet.
"Rong Wang!!" After several times, the emperor was obviously angry.
In the chaotic scene, King Rong was subdued, rubbed on the ground, and finally knocked unconscious, probably out of fear that he would go crazy again.
The silver thread wrapped around King Rong slowly let go of him and retreated to Chu Zheng.
[…] The young lady’s invincibility mode is simply unsolvable.
I said that I am very powerful, but you still have to make me lose my fortune.
[…] It’s my fault for being a prodigal system! !
The emperor was not injured, but he was very angry at this time and shouted: "Take Prince Rong down to me."
"what's up?"
"Prince Rong looked like he was possessed by an evil spirit just now. His eyes were really scary."
"Bewitched..."
The emperor's face was gloomy, and the word "Zhongxie" was like a switch. His sinister eyes suddenly fell on Cheng Xiao, who was restless.
"The second young lady of the Cheng family will stay, and the rest should retreat."
Cheng Xiao raised his head in shock, his pretty face as white as paper.
"Second Miss, please come this way." The palace man immediately stepped forward to invite Cheng Xiao.
There was only fear in Cheng Xiao's eyes.
No……
Why hasn't Ye Yang come yet?
She doesn't want to stay here.
With so many people, how could they choose her?
"Your Majesty." Cheng Xiao pushed away the palace people and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, my daughter... My daughter has been feeling unwell recently and it is not appropriate to stay in the palace."
Cheng Xiao coughed twice and said, "My sister, I can stay here for you."
No one had the time to look at the palace banquet today.
At this time, everyone looked at the eldest lady of Prince Cheng's Mansion.
I saw her sitting there, and the commotion in the palace seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Even if he is pushed out by his sister, there is no disturbance at all.
Cool, indifferent, elegant and noble.
Is this the eldest lady of Prince Cheng's palace?
The feeling...
Why does she look like an emperor?
Everyone was frightened by this idea and did not dare to look at her again.
The emperor's face darkened when Cheng Xiao spoke: "What I said is the imperial decree. Do you dare to resist it?"
The emperor's power was so overwhelming that Cheng Xiao couldn't breathe and his body began to tremble.
The emperor glanced at Chu Zheng, snorted coldly, and left with a puff of sleeves.
The palace servants stepped forward to help Cheng Xiao leave.
No……
don't want……
She can't stay.
Cheng Xiao suddenly looked at Chu Zheng.
The latter calmly picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp.
Snapped.
The wine glass collided with the table, making a crisp sound that was particularly clear in the silent hall.
"Cheng Chuzheng!!"
Cheng Xiao's resentful voice came from outside the hall.
The air in the temple seemed to be frozen.
Chuzheng Qingjue's eyebrows were cold, and her whole body showed the indifference and aloofness of keeping strangers away and acquaintances alone. She stood up and left first.
After she leaves, the air in the hall can circulate normally.
Yan Gui, who had been forgotten by others, looked at the direction Chu Zheng left, his lifeless eyes seemed to have some color at this time.
However, within a moment, it fell silent again.
While everyone's attention was not on him, he quietly left the hall.
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"Miss."
When Lu Zhu saw Chu Zheng coming out, she was relieved.
"Go back."
"Yes." There was a smile on Luzhu's face. He finally passed this level and there was no need to worry about it in the future.
"Eldest...eldest lady, where is our lady?"
Qinghe didn't see Cheng Xiao, and felt even more uneasy, so he couldn't help but step forward to ask.
"I'm staying." Chuzheng opened the curtain of the sedan chair and got on the sedan chair.
The curtain slowly fell, blocking Chu Zheng's figure.
Stay... stay?
Qing He was completely stunned.
After the sedan carrying Chuzheng left the palace gate, Luzhu asked cautiously: "Miss, is the second lady really staying?"
"Um."
Lu Zhu felt happy in her heart: "She deserves it. She should have entered the palace in the first place. This is retribution."
retribution?
Chuzheng sat in the sedan chair with her chest folded, so there was no retribution.
Chuzheng asked the sedan to stop at Juyuan Tower.
"Girl, you are here." The shopkeeper came out and said, "It happened that a customer was looking for you and said you would be here soon. I didn't expect you to actually come."
"lead the way."
"yes."
The shopkeeper took Chuzheng upstairs and opened a side room.
"Wait outside."
Luzhu was a little confused, but she was very obedient and closed the door of the wing.
In the side room, the fair-skinned little Taoist priest had one foot raised on a chair, eating meat and drinking wine.
"You calculated a little earlier than I did." The little Taoist raised his greasy hand to greet her.
Chuzheng took out the banknote from her sleeve.
"Done?"
"Don't you know how to do math?"
"Isn't this the same as you are sure?"
The little Taoist priest carried the banknotes on his body like a treasure.
There is no fake beard or eyebrows, and the little Taoist priest with delicate features is not the least bit young.
He clicked his tongue twice: "She is your sister after all, why are you so cruel to push her into the fire pit?"
Chuzheng looked cold: "If she doesn't go in, I have to go in."
If you don’t go to hell, who will?
No matter who enters, she won't enter anyway.
"I never thought that one day I would be able to deceive the emperor." The little Taoist shook his head and took two sips of wine.
What Chuzheng asked him to do was to put Cheng Xiao's name on the list.
We also need to let a statement reach the emperor's ears.
It is said that Cheng Xiao is lucky in life, and a lucky star will come from heaven, which will ensure your majesty's longevity and prosperity for the country.
The little Taoist priest asked curiously: "If the emperor finds out that she is useless, then the whole Chengwang Palace may be implicated. Aren't you worried?"
"do not worry."
You can’t beat me anyway!
What are you afraid of!
"Okay, you are awesome." The little Taoist gave a thumbs up: "If you have any good things to do in the future, remember to call me."
Chuzheng: "..."
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The palace, the emperor's bedroom.
Cheng Xiao knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, his heart beating like thunder.
"come over."
A man's voice came from the front.
Cheng Xiao was trembling all over and was frozen.
"Come here!" The emperor was obviously angry: "Do you still want me to invite you?"
Cheng Xiao then stood up and walked a few steps away for a long time.
"undress."
Cheng Xiao gritted his teeth and trembled as he went to untie the emperor's clothes. The emperor grabbed Cheng Xiao's hand and pressed her into his arms: "Are you afraid of me?"
