Chapter 62 She Will Cry
Wu Jingjing:?
Sui Li:?
Wu Jingjing was awakened by being shaken, but Sui Li was awakened suddenly out of vigilance instinct.
Wu Jingjing was sleepy, and said without thinking, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen..."
When her sight was completely clear, she saw clearly, ah, she was on the bed in Jianjia Palace, and the Emperor Taichu was standing in front of the bed.
There is also a big beauty standing behind.
Behind them were the palace servants kneeling on the ground...
The Emperor Taichu stretched out his hand and straightened her so that she could sit properly.
He asked: "Are you awake?"
Wu Jingjing nodded slightly.
"Did you hear what the widow said just now?" the man asked.
Wu Jingjing shook her head.
"When did you come here?"
"Haishi... right? I don't remember much."
"It's getting darker and the weather is freezing. Don't you feel cold when you walk outside?" the man said in a deep voice.
The original intention of the Emperor Taichu's words was to ask her if it was worth it.
Wu Jingjing sat under the quilt, her cheeks were snow-white, she said softly, seriously: "It's a little cold."
But maybe because of the golden light, even a mortal body is not so fragile.
But Wu Jingjing still looked up at the man and said, "Is there a sedan chair?"
The man: "..."
Sui Li's expressionless face couldn't help twitching when he heard that.
Just when Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't decide whether to kneel down and beg for mercy for her son, the Emperor Taichu suddenly looked back at her and asked, "Can you see clearly?" Mrs. Mingzhu: "Huh?
"
The emperor in the early days sank his face, appearing to be impatient.
Mrs. Mingzhu hurriedly returned to God and said: "Look, I see clearly."
"Well, then let's send Mrs. Mingzhu back." The Emperor Taichu said this to the palace people beside him.
Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned.
Is this going to take her back?
However, she didn't dare to disobey the emperor's will, so she could only take another look at Sui Li, and then she lowered her head and followed the palace servants out.
Wu Jingjing pointed at her and asked: "Isn't it cold when she goes back?"
The man said: "At such a young age, I know how to care about others."
Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help but slightly raised the corner of her mouth when she heard this sentence.
The man said again: "But he doesn't care about the widows."
Mrs. Ming Zhu didn't dare to laugh now, thinking how could she dare to compare with His Majesty?
However, the man still ordered someone to fetch the cloak, and then told Mrs. Mingzhu to put on the cloak before leaving.
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