The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 691 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (55)

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  The dumpling is a little anxious,

  The fragments obviously remember the madam, and even painted so many portraits,

  If the lady never shows up,

  I don’t know what will happen to this fragment...

  Dumpling looked at the extremely thick barrier, gritted his teeth, and took out the mirror to look.

do not care,

Mrs.    is not healed from her serious injury,

  I can only hope that the fragments will not be angry anymore.

  The dumpling broke the jar.

  ……

  ……

  At noon,

  The concubines in the harem suddenly received the emperor’s call.

  The newly-appointed more than a dozen concubines were all summoned to the imperial study room.

  A group of people knelt down on the ground according to their position, respectful and polite,

   "See Your Majesty——"

   "..." The man on the dragon chair tapped his fingertips lightly, neither light nor heavy.

  His calm gaze fell faintly on everyone, his phoenix eyes squinted slightly,

  Deep and beautiful eyebrows, like a breeze and bright moon, they are exceptionally beautiful.

  Slowly glanced over everyone,

  I saw the man frowned and his fingertips stopped.

  Wrong...

  Why not?

  His eyes darkened instantly, and his hands were clenched into fists.

  For no reason, his heart flustered inexplicably,

  It’s like, in a given time, I didn’t meet the given person,

  She, missed her appointment.

  Wrong...

Not appropriate……

  She should appear...

  The man pressed his lips, his fingers trembling slightly.

  Grandpa Li stood aside, and when he saw that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, he reminded him,

   "Your Majesty?"

  "..." The man with a cold breath turned his eyes away, staring at him fixedly, his tone was slightly cool.

   "Here, are they everyone?"

  Grandpa Li was stunned, not knowing why,

   "Back to your majesty, all the empresses are here."

   "..." The emperor laughed in an instant, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

  His eyes are cold, with a bit of anger.

   "Bring me all those who participated in the draft!"

  She will definitely be there,

  If you are not here...

   is someone moved their hands or feet.

  The noble emperor faintly evoked a cold and cruel smile.

   "...Yes, Your Majesty."

  When Grandpa Lee saw that the situation was not good, he immediately went out to pass the pass.

  In the palace,

   More than a dozen concubines lowered their heads, not daring to show up.

  Baizhi is courageous, she is also the daughter of the prime minister, the imperial concubine,

  She knelt in the first row and looked up quietly,

  Unexpectedly,

   is facing the gaze of the man's crimson cat.

  It makes people shiver.

  Bangzhi felt a cold behind her,

  She lowered her head sharply, bit her lip, and was afraid to speak.

  If you are not still kneeling now,

  Her legs are already limp.

   Just when Bai Zhi was a little scared, Grandpa Li walked in in time to break the dead silence.

   "Your Majesty, all the ladies and the people who deal with them are already waiting outside the door."

   "Let them in."

  The man's fingers trembled slightly.

  Grandpa Li gave a "yes" and then walked out.

soon,

  Everyone came in, and knelt down in line according to their status.

  When everyone is too big to gasp,

  Only listen to the man in the high position with a soft smile, with a penetrating coldness.

  "She's not here...she's not here...how could..."

  The man's eyes gently fell on the portrait of the desk, calm and a little frightening.

  The handsome face is soft and faintly filled with gloomy hostility,

   is like the calm before the storm.

   "I'm not here... why are you not here..."

  The man watched over and over again, the kneeling man,

   murmured softly on his lips, like a nickname among lovers, like a soft questioning before the devil kills.

   "Your... Your Majesty?" Grandpa Li had never seen him like this.

  (End of this chapter)