Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

After coming out of the brightly lit banquet hall, the light suddenly dimmed a few degrees, making Cen Geng shake her head in discomfort. Under the influence of alcohol, her eyes were no longer as sharp as usual. She was stunned there, looking a little dazed for a moment.

"Generalissimo," the two palace servants leading the way looked at each other calmly, and one of them said, "Please follow me this way, His Royal Highness Yuanjun is still waiting for you!"

Cen Geng shook his head, which was a little dizzy, and said in an awkward tone: "Lead the way."

"Yes." The two palace servants responded in unison, lowered their heads respectfully, and held lanterns to lead the way.

Cen Geng followed behind slightly unsteadily. Her eyes were blurred and her cheeks were red. She was so confused that she relied on the careful guidance of the palace servant who was leading the way to avoid bumping into each other. She also did not notice that the group of people were going further and further off. They had already gone astray. Away from the bustle of people, there was silence all around.

"Generalissimo, be careful!" He caught the staggering woman in time. The palace servant's expression was not clear under the night. He could only hear her saying worriedly, "Quanyang Palace is just ahead. If His Highness Yuanjun sees the great marshal, I'm afraid the Marshal will be worried with his appearance, so why don't I take you to the pavilion to rest and sober up before going there?"

Cen Geng drunkenly looked at the pavilion she pointed at, and with a vague "hmm" in his throat, he put most of his weight on her and let her support him as he staggered over.

Another palace servant held a lantern to light the way for them. The man helped her sit down on the stone bench in the pavilion with difficulty. She immediately lay down on the stone table with her eyes closed tightly. It seemed that she had fallen asleep due to alcohol. passed.

"Generalissimo?" the palace servant called softly. Seeing that she didn't respond, he swallowed and stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to touch her face, she suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it tightly. .

"Ah!" The palace servant screamed in pain, and the two of them hurriedly knelt down. The man whose hand was grabbed exclaimed, "Generalissimo, please forgive me. I just want to see if you are drunk and if you need to ask the doctor to come over." look."

Cen Geng's eyes were like lightning, staring at the two of them closely, until she couldn't help but tremble with horror all over her body, and her upper and lower teeth chattered. Then she let go of her hand and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you to rest for a while."

"Yes, I'm offended." The palace servant breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with weak hands and feet. "Why don't I go get some sobering soup? The Grand Marshal can use some so that he can go to see His Highness Yuanjun as soon as possible."

"Go." Cen Geng held her forehead with one hand and closed her eyes again. The faint candlelight hit her face, forming a blurry shadow, making it impossible to tell whether she fell asleep again or fell asleep. Simply close your eyes and relax.

"Yes." The palace servant stood up in response and winked at his companion kneeling next to him. The man hurriedly put down the lantern and stood up. The two of them looked at the woman in the pavilion warily and quietly retreated out. .

The surroundings immediately fell into silence. It took a full stick of incense to pass, and the two palace servants who said they were going to get the hangover soup had not returned yet. However, the candle in the lantern could not withstand the burning, and the light gradually dimmed.

But the woman sitting alone in the pavilion didn't notice it at all. She still maintained her previous posture without moving. Her tall figure flickered with the candlelight that was about to go out, adding a bit of oppression.

"Is the medicine almost taking effect?" One of the people hiding in the dark nervously shook the knife in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"It should be so. Let's get ready." The other person's face seemed calm, but the slightly trembling voice betrayed the fear in her heart.

The person in the pavilion is the most brave generalissimo in the court. Even the strong barbarians were defeated by her. At this time, they have to fight against such a person. Although they know that they have the right time and place. and, but timidity is still unavoidable in everyone's heart.

However, they knew that there was no way back at this time, so they cheered secretly, gave out the pre-agreed code, appeared from the darkness, mustered up the courage, and surrounded the pavilion.

A group of more than 20 people carefully sneaked towards the pavilion. Suddenly, one of them stepped on a dead branch. The "snap" sound was not loud, but it was very obvious in the silent night.

The man froze for an instant and did not dare to move. The others all stopped reflexively, all looked at her, and then immediately looked in fear at the woman who was taking a nap in the pavilion with her eyes closed.

"Who is it?" Cen Geng had been awakened by the unusual noise. Her voice was clear and her eyes were clear, as if the previous drunkenness was just an illusion. She glanced sharply and felt a strong sense of oppression.

The group of people was intimidated by her momentum and actually took two steps back at the same time. Their hearts beat like drums and their calves twitched faintly. They looked at each other in surprise for a moment, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

"Where did the thief come from, how dare he run wild in the palace!" Cen Geng straightened his back, put his hands on the table, and looked at everyone with a sneer, as if they were all a bunch of clowns.

"Why didn't the medicine take effect? ​​Did she notice it?" The leader murmured, looking at her up and down in surprise. When his eyes fell on her fingers on the table, he suddenly froze, and then said happily, "She She’s deceiving us, the medicine has already taken effect, look at her hands!”

Everyone's eyes fell on Cen Geng's hands for a moment, and sure enough they found that her usually steady and strong fingers were trembling slightly at this moment.

Everyone's faces suddenly showed joy, but Cen Geng's face suddenly darkened after being exposed, and the momentum that had been suppressing them suddenly disappeared.

"Bold Cen Geng!" The leader was overjoyed, pointing at the faintly visible object on the lake behind the pavilion and sternly said, "The emperor kindly allowed you to enter the palace to meet Yuanjun, but you were not grateful and instead took advantage of your drunkenness to rape Houqing, forcing him to jump into the lake to protect his chastity. Do you know your crime?"

At this time, how could Cen Geng not know that she had fallen into a trap set by others?

She said with a gloomy face, "You can always find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime? The dog emperor wanted to kill me, but he didn't really kill me with a real knife and gun, but used such a sinister and cunning method. It's really shameful."

"You dare to insult the emperor when you are about to die," the leader sneered, "Come on, take down this lewd and shameless guy!"

The group responded and rushed to the pavilion together. Cen Geng drank a lot of wine tonight and was drugged. He was unable to get up and resist for a while, and watched the silver-shining sword slashing at his face.

At this time, Le Xiaoyu was waiting anxiously in Rufu Palace. Although she thought her plan was foolproof, she could not rest assured until things were settled.

Her butt was on pins and needles on the dragon chair, and she changed her posture from time to time and looked out through the window.

Fortunately, she did not have to wait for long. A green light broke through the dark sky in the direction arranged in advance. She was delighted and stood up suddenly and shouted in a loss of composure: "It's done!"

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the worries in your heart have been resolved!" The palace servants who served beside him immediately knelt down and congratulated him.

Le Xiaoyu laughed: "Pass on my decree, everyone on duty in Rufu Palace today will be rewarded."

"I kowtow to the emperor on behalf of everyone." The palace servants immediately bowed and knelt.

The joy on Le Xiaoyu's face was even greater. The heavy stone that had been pressing on her heart for a long time finally fell to the ground. She wanted to let out three long whistles to relieve her emotions, but this joy did not last long before it was interrupted by the arrival of a person.

"I congratulate the emperor. You will have great power in the future and no longer have to look at Cen's face." Huang Guiqing stepped in with a happy face.

In order to win the great help of Prime Minister Yu Han, the emperor favored him on the surface and allowed him to come and go freely in the important palace, so no one stopped him and he walked straight in.

He walked like a lotus, and his bright face became more attractive because of his good mood.

Le Xiaoyu was not moved at all when she saw him, but added a little annoyance. This Yu Shuwen was really bad at talking. What did he mean by not having to look at Cen's face anymore? It sounded like she, the king of a country, had to be afraid of a man!

Although in fact she often gave him some concessions because of her concern for Cen Geng, it still made her feel very uncomfortable when someone said it to her face.

The emperor wanted to yell at the man who ruined her mood, but considering that his mother was still needed, he had to suppress his displeasure and forced a smile: "Didn't I tell you that the palace would be chaotic today and told you to stay in the bedroom and not come out?"

"Why don't you listen to me and walk around? If you get hurt, I will be distressed."

"I am also worried about the emperor!" Huang Guiqing leaned towards her affectionately, "Besides, I am fine, right? Today is an important day for the emperor to eliminate the biggest trouble. I want to share this joy with the emperor."

The soft body leaned against her arms. Le Xiaoyu didn't feel the joy of having a warm and soft jade in her arms, but felt sick in her heart.

She only wanted to share all the joy in her life with her beloved man. At such an important moment, she only wanted to see that person. She was originally planning to secretly meet Xianqing after dealing with the things afterwards, but was disrupted by this man who had no self-awareness.

She was thinking about how to get rid of him when someone outside suddenly came in: "Your Majesty, His Highness Xianqing wants to see you."

What was Ziqian doing here at this time? Did something happen to him?

Le Xiaoyu was a little confused. She glanced at Huang Guiqing unintentionally and said sternly: "Why is he, a nobleman, running around at this time instead of returning to the palace? I won't see him. Tell him to get out of here!"

"Yes!" The palace servant responded and was about to leave, but Huang Guiqing stopped him at this time, "Wait!"

"Your Majesty~~" He pulled the emperor's sleeve and said in a tender voice, "Brother Xianqing hasn't seen you for many days. Why don't you be merciful and see him? Otherwise, if he falls sick and dies from lovesickness, wouldn't it be a waste of a life?"