I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 355 The Throne of Tyrant (8)

Father Yun was startled, and unconsciously took out the square handkerchief.

Sheng Shang suddenly started to have a headache, and the entire study room was suddenly facing an enemy. Gonggong Li hurriedly ordered the nearby palace attendant: "Hurry to take the soup medicine, and ask the doctor too soon, saying that your majesty's headache has happened..."

The palace attendant led away.

Run fast.

Father Yun and the prime minister stood by and looked at this scene nervously.

Through the rushed figure in the Imperial Study Room, Father Yun saw the emperor behind the desk.

The young man's appearance was beautiful enough. Even if he is suffering from pain, he still looks pleasing. He holds his forehead in one hand and his eyes are stained with a bit of thrilling red. His face even looks a little strange, and the light is floating gently. Skimmed over like a brutal beast.

The Prime Minister next to him was chilling and sweating on his forehead. Father Yun didn't get any better himself, standing stiffly aside.

He was holding the light blue handkerchief, his brain was blank, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly stepped forward, fell to his knees with a thud, his hands held the handkerchief, and he held it high above his head.

His legs trembled and shook his voice: "Chen, who has something, may relieve the headache of the Holy Spirit..."

The entire Yu Study.

Everyone looked at him.

The prime minister was shocked, and he was at a loss. He looked at the handkerchief, and behind the uppermost desk, the emperor supported his forehead. The beautiful glass-like eyes also moved over and fell lightly. Above the square handkerchief.

His eyes are as deep as the abyss of the sky. Although his face is pale in pain, he still looks cold and high above him, so that he can't see any of his thoughts, only a cold and cruel piece.

That handkerchief.

Exposed to everyone's sight.

Grandpa Li opened his eyes wide, and after seeing the thing clearly, he took a breath in his heart, knowing that the minister could not escape today.

A woman's personal thing?

At first glance, the handkerchief is the style for women.

A few days ago, there was a famous lady who specially sent an agate unicorn to please your majesty.

The result is not blood on the spot?

How dare you send such things to your majesty...

Grandpa Li didn't dare to let Sheng Shang really see the handkerchief, so as not to start anger and blood flow into the river, he quickly flicked the dust forward, "Master Yun... Your Majesty still has a headache, the minions think you might as well retreat today..."

Father Yun's hands and feet were cold.

He didn't know where he came from, but he really showed his teeth.

At this time, I didn't hear Sheng Sheng's last words, but only heard Li Gonggong's anxious and panic voice, and his own heartbeat. He didn't dare to raise his head, but his heart had settled down, and he could vaguely perceive that it was messed up. ...If you don't want to die, you have to leave quickly.

Father Yun's face was pale like paper, and he didn't dare to stay for a while. He stood up in a hurry, "Yes, yes, Weichen retreated..."

Behind the desk.

The emperor who had not spoken, quietly, closed his eyes slightly.

The thick eyelashes cover the pupils, trembling lightly, like fluttering butterfly wings. His tight eyebrows slowed slightly, not as tight as before, and his expression eased down imperceptibly. Just when the other party held the handkerchief, it was not far from the desk, and a breath of good smell came as if it belonged to a woman. The natural fragrance on the body is comfortable and distant.

The young boy closed his eyes for a moment, then opened it slightly again, his red eyes slightly squinted, hooking on the beautiful color of thick ink.

Grandpa Li watched Yunfu walk to the door, and the Holy Father in the back hadn't spoken yet. This lightened his breath. I thought, Master Yun could have escaped the disaster...

Father Yun stepped out of the door.

However, at the next moment, a cold voice like the death of the king, hoarse and sweet, light and fluttering, but Yun Yun and Li Gonggong were both stiff on the spot, only to hear the faint voice of the man, carrying a light and heavy coldness, And the husky of restraining pain.

Slowly said:

--"stop."

"..."

The emperor stopped the leaving.

There was no sound in the Imperial Study, and no one knew what would happen next.

The sword is beside, even if the emperor draws his sword and cuts off the head on the spot, it seems not surprising. After all, everyone knows that he is not interested in the harem, and the empress dowager carefully selected the beauty, the emperor will not touch...

How dare to give a woman's handkerchief.

It's so crooked...

Grandpa Li's breath, which had just been relieved, was stuck in his throat and his expression was stiff.

He stood aside with a whisk in his hands, afraid to persuade him again, stunned.

Father Yun's footsteps were stiff at the door.

His face was white and scary.

——It is finished.

This is the common idea of ​​all people.

Father Yun turned back tremblingly, looking into Tianzi's eyes behind the desk.

The young emperor glanced deep, but his eyes did not look at him. Instead, he just fell into his hands, as if looking at the handkerchief.

His crystal beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, still supporting his forehead with one hand, restraining the pain, but his expression was better than it seemed, and the redness of his eyes was not so alarming, but only looked beautiful, beautiful, and young The sound of the exit is dull because of the pain, cold and authentic:

"bring here."

what?

Father Yun was stunned.

The whole Yushu study was stunned.

It took a few seconds to recover.

In response, Father Yun didn't dare to be rebellious. Although his legs were still shaking, he raised his handkerchief in a hurry, and bowed his head respectfully.

Grandpa Li was on the side, stunned, almost glaring his eyes.

——That's a woman's item!

There was silence in the Yu Study, and everyone was stunned.

Across the desk, the emperor reached out his hand, his long, white fingers reflected the gold pattern of the dragon robe, and even his hand was very beautiful. At this time, the teenager dangled his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes lined up the magical beauty, and his pair The beautiful eyes looked straight at the pale blue handkerchief, expressionless, reaching for the square handkerchief.

Phra fell into his palm.

It has a soft texture and is placed on the hand with a smooth surface. It's very comfortable against the skin. The teenager's eyes moved along the handkerchief. The hand that originally held the forehead was put down and gently rested on the armrest of the dragon chair. The emotion seemed to be controlled at this time, even with the redness in the beautiful eyes. Dispersed a little, the cruel and tyrannical irritability slightly converged, the young Tianzi narrowed his eyes with crystal clear eyes, and looked at the handkerchief silently.

"..."

He didn't speak.

But everyone in Yushufang was stunned.

The Saint actually picked up the handkerchief, a symbol of the woman's closeness.

And also silently looked at it for a while...

What does this mean?

Grandpa Li only feels that the world is upside down, and this scene in front of him is incredible.

He stood blankly with his mouth open, raking his waist respectfully, daring not to speak for a while.

Father Yun knelt down and did not dare to raise his head.

Although he would like to know what emperor's expression is, is there any use for this handkerchief...

In the quiet study.

No one spoke.

Grandpa Li and the court attendant, as well as the prime minister, dared not show up.

Father Yun knocked his forehead on the ground, trembling, and after a few seconds, he heard the emperor's dull and beautiful voice, and his cold eyes seemed to fall on him as if he were substantive, and he felt like a sharp edge on his back.

Father Yun was stiff, and when he heard the tone of Tianzi, he asked with no emotion:

"Where did this come from?"

He took a deep breath and quickly followed the words his daughter told him, saying one by one: "Return to Your Majesty, this is something of the younger daughter of the servant. It is her trustee who brought me outside the palace and told me that it is useful for His Majesty's headache... ...Wei Chen presented his majesty to his death."

The emperor said nothing.

He held the veil in his white and slender hands, and slightly slender lashes. The whole person's emotions seemed to be slowly settled. After a few seconds, he leaned back slightly, squinting and exhaled gently, squinting. The scarlet redness of the tail Fili disappeared, the white fingertips tightened the veil, and the voice was cold and frost:

"Oh? Where is your daughter?"

Father Yun was stunned.

He instantly understood that His Majesty did not remember at all, and the Yun family sent their daughter to the palace...

He had to kneel on the ground, respectfully, and replied: "Your Majesty, the little girl was sealed by the empress dowager as Jiu Pin a few days ago, at this time...in the cold palace..."

(End of this chapter)