The beloved of the paranoid tyrant( Mtl

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Wow! There was a sound of gold and silverware clashing outside the hall.

"Be careful. These things are hand-picked by the emperor as a gift for the princess. If they are broken, you will lose your life." Qing Ling sternly told the little palace maid to be careful and not to drop things. broken.

"I understand, Sister Qingling." The little palace maid responded softly.

Yu Shu opened her eyes, got up and walked out. Sure enough, she saw a lot of gold and silver jewelry and silk and satin placed on the table in the outer hall.

When Qing Ling saw Yu Shu coming out, she quickly stepped forward to help her and said with a sweet smile: "Princess, look, these are the things sent by the emperor's order, including the latest jewelry and the most beautiful silk..." "

You guys Take these and divide them." Yu Shu suddenly spoke, unmoved by what was in front of her.

"Princess..." Qing Ling opened her mouth.

"I asked you all to take it and share it, and treat it as a reward from me." After saying this, Yu Shu turned around and entered the inner room indifferently, without taking another look at the precious and gorgeous things outside.

Qing Ling: "..."

More than half a month ago, Xiao Jingyao, a young general who was once famous all over the world, led an army of 100,000 to attack the imperial city.

The incompetent and incompetent Emperor Dayan fled in a hurry. Halfway there, he was pushed out of the carriage by the people around him, and died of severe injuries to his head and blood.

The last Emperor of Dayan died, the Dayan Dynasty fell, and the little princess Yu Shu, who was once favored by the last Emperor of Dayan, also became the princess of the subjugated country.

The newly enthroned emperor Xiao Jingyao trapped Yushu in Anyi Palace, raising and pampering her like a canary.

It's a pity that Yushu is not happy!

More than ten days have passed since the battle to seize the palace. Everywhere in the palace has been cleaned several times. Even if Yushu doesn't think about it or look at it, she can still smell the vague smell of blood in the air. Son, you can hear those shrill screams and the clang of swords clashing.

In the evening, the last ray of rose-colored sunset finally fell below the horizon, the sky became completely dark, and the crescent moon climbed up to the top of the willow trees.

In Anyi Palace, several palace maids serving Yu Shu had just exited the bath room. When they looked up, they saw a tall, bright yellow figure walking in from outside.

It's the emperor Xiao Jamyao who is here.

Several palace ladies hurriedly lowered their heads and squatted down to salute.

"All of you, please step back." Xiao Jamyao waved his hand and ordered the maids to step back.

Several palace maids quickly bowed quietly and retreated.

Xiao Jamyao walked straight into the bathroom.

In the bathhouse, white mist curls up, and there is a slight fragrance of flowers in the air, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

A graceful back figure is lying on a smooth stone in the middle of the bath for a nap. Her hair is tied into a bun with a hairpin, revealing her slender neck, charming butterfly bones, and waist that is full of one's grasp. The downwards are even more attractive. The scenery is faintly submerged in the water and cannot be seen clearly.