Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 34 If you enter the palace, you may meet the Nine Emperor Uncles!

   "No one is allowed to go to the spiritual master! Otherwise, the princess will not spare you!" Su Baohua said in an extremely arrogant tone to the maid who was going to invite the spiritual master.

  The maid stopped immediately and looked at Su Baohua like a ghost.

  Su Baohua's eyes became even more frightened.

  The sentence just now was not what she wanted to say.

   I don't know what's going on, her body is completely out of control, including the expression on her face.

   This feeling is terrible.

  Woke up early in the morning and suffered a lot of stimulation, Su Baohua rolled his eyes and passed out.

  Shen Yaowei saw Su Baohua dizzy from the mirror, and smacked his mouth a little bored.

  This Su Baohua is really too inexperienced!

   "Miss..." Zi Yun's voice sounded just outside the door.

  Shen Yaowei hastily put the mirror and puppets away in the dark compartment of the bedside table, then pulled the quilt aside to wrap herself up.

  Zi Yun pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing a round bulge on the bed, she shook her head helplessly: "Miss, the sun is shining on your butt, it's time for you to get up."

  Shen Yao poked his head out of the bed, looking at Zi Yun with wet big dark eyes: "Zi Yun, I don't want to get up yet."

  Knowing that Shen Yaowei has a habit of staying in bed, Zi Yun walked slowly to the bedside, and said with a smile: "My eldest lady, the palace received news early this morning, the emperor asked you to enter the palace."

   Shen Yaowei was not surprised by this.

  In her previous life, when Huo Yuntian was alive, he also loved her more.

   This is one of the reasons why Huo Ting wanted to marry her.

  But now that she thinks about it soberly, she is quite curious why Huo Yuntian dotes on her so much.

   "If Miss really doesn't want to go, then this servant will send someone to the palace to report that you are not feeling well." Zi Yun looked at Shen Yaowei dotingly.

  Before, her young lady did not want to enter the palace, and she also used this reason, and the emperor agreed.

   It is enough to show how much the emperor loves her young lady.

   "No, I want to enter the palace. Zi Yun, help me find my best dress!" Shen Yaowei said with bright eyes.

  If you enter the palace, you may meet Nine Emperor Uncles!

  Zi Yun told her yesterday that Uncle Jiuhuang had taken the sachet, and she was going to see if Uncle Jiuhuang had it with him!

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  Imperial Palace.

  The magnificent hall is like a heavenly palace, full of the luxury and majesty of the emperor's family.

  Huo Yuntian called Shen Yaowei into the palace so early in order to let Shen Yaowei accompany him to have breakfast.

  The breakfast was very rich, and there was a full table.

  Huo Yuntian sat across from Shen Yaowei, watching the girl pick up a crystal steamed bun with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and took a small bite, eating without interest, couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

  He likes watching Shen Yaowei eat very much, and thinks it will stimulate his appetite, so he often asks her to enter the palace to accompany him to eat.

   But now, Shen Yaowei looked obviously absent-minded, without any appetite.

   "Ahem... My dear, isn't today's breakfast to your liking?" Huo Yuntian asked.

  Shen Yao sat up straight slightly, smiled and shook her head: "If you go back to the emperor's uncle, today's breakfast is as delicious as usual, very appetizing to Yaoyao."

  She was just thinking about whether Uncle Jiuhuang had breakfast at this hour.

   "Is that because Yaoyao is unhappy? Could it be because your mother's death day will be in a few days, and Yaoyao misses your mother?" Huo Yuntian said at the end with an extraordinarily gentle tone.

  When mentioning her mother who died young, the smile on Shen Yaowei's face involuntarily faded a lot: "A few days ago, Yaoyao dreamed about her mother."

  Huo Yuntian's eyes flashed an imperceptible nostalgia, and he smiled slightly: "My dear, tell me about your dream."

  (end of this chapter)