The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 648 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (12)

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  The other people immediately lowered their heads, like a quail, stubbornly embarrassed.

  Grandpa Li scolded in secret, gritted his teeth, and had to come by himself.

   "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

  He knocked on the door with a numb scalp, his voice soft and respectful.

   "Your Majesty?"

"roll."

  A light and fluttering word in the palace, with no light or heavy coldness.

  Grandpa Li’s voice stopped suddenly.

  He immediately backed away, the clothes on his back were slightly wet.

   "Father...father?"

   "Aren't you going to the morning court today?"

  The little **** just now asked him in a low voice.

  Grandpa Li glared at him, "hush" and motioned for him to be quiet.

  Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood today,

  But they can’t relax. Whether they are good or not, it depends on how many people your Majesty killed today.

  ……

  At this moment, in the palace,

  The emperor slowly sat up,

  His narrow, cold eyes looked at the sword silently, without emotion.

  The tyrannical and bloodthirsty desire of the past disappeared in a calm overnight.

last night,

  He slept well.

  No longer dreamed of disgusting people, disgusting things.

  He seemed to be in a sea of ​​flowers, beside him, there was a woman holding him, chatting, serious and joyful.

   "..." The emperor looked indifferent, still looking like a cruel and cold-blooded king.

  I just tapped my fingertips slightly, seeming to have some thought.

   "Come on, go up."

   "Yes, Your Majesty."

  Grandpa Li heard the voice and immediately arranged for someone to go in.

  A new day has begun.

  ……

  ……

   Xianglan Temple.

  Wu Guifei is playing cards and chatting with several concubines.

  Yu Qimeng sat and watched.

  Fu Sheng sat next to her, yawned leisurely, and dozed off.

   When she returned to the palace last night, it was almost two o’clock in the morning.

  Was awakened by Xiao Cui again early in the morning, and she was dragged here by life, as everyone’s talk.

  Simply...

   makes people sleepy.

  =_=

   "Sister Gu, the emperor really just made you stand?"

  Wu Guifei asked her curiously.

  Fu Sheng kept his spirits up, raised his eyes, and let out a "um".

   "This should be the new punishment, right? I heard that standing up is super tired."

   "Indeed, last time I went to the Royal Garden to appreciate the flowers for a while, my legs were so sore."

  Wu Guifei feels deeply.

   "..." Fu Sheng bulged his cheeks and slowly closed his eyes.

Um,

  She is about to doze off, and no one wakes up.

   "Sister Gu, did the emperor have a crush on you? He didn't even act on you."

  Chu Fei played the cards while looking at her with extreme envy.

   "Did you know that you are the first concubine who was turned over but not killed."

   "..." Fu Sheng nodded with a sad expression, indicating that he knew.

  "Your Majesty should be in a good mood, so I don’t want to kill me anymore."

  She yawned and guessed wildly.

  "Sisters, don’t talk about it. I’m tired, so I’ll go back to rest first, and I’ll talk some other day if I have something to do."

  She can't hold it anymore.

   "Are you okay?" Yu Qimeng stood up, and looked at her not in good spirits, a little worried.

  Fu Sheng shook his head, "It's okay, just sleepy."

   "Sister Gu is tired, so let's go back first. Let's play cards for a while."

  Wu Jing is considerate.

  Fu Sheng smiled slightly and bowed to her.

   "Thank you Sister Wu."

  Wait for Fu Sheng to go far,

  Chu Fei suddenly spoke and continued the topic just now.

   "Sisters, you say... Your Majesty, will she be different to her?"

  (End of this chapter)