Chapter 1525

As for the follow-up troubles, we can always find a way to solve them.

Leng junao can't wait. He doesn't dare to delay. He goes fast and comes back fast.

With the eyes and ears of avoiding the palace people month by month, he took advantage of the night to sneak into the bamboo grove of Changjing palace. There was still some distance left, and he saw his master's pale face.

See this, dusk four absolute being feeling a tight, hurried forward.

"Master, my subordinates are back."

After that, he bowed his head month by month, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes caught Leng junao's appearance at this time. His lips were very tight.

I didn't dare to open my mouth casually. I just tried to keep my staggering pace and knelt down quietly.

looked at him as like as two peas in the same clothes at the moment. He was not aware of what he was thinking, his eyes were deep, and he was slightly indifferent in the night.

Shao Qing, moyue's medicine was effective again. Then he waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "go."

I don't have much to say. The simple two words are already a great pressure. I knelt on the ground every month, and my eyes darkened and murmured. I just got up and left.

Afraid of him because of the injury revealed improper, the evening four closely followed, when necessary, to help play cover.

See him two people left, Ning Shun this just slightly moved a tone, see Leng Jun Ao body shape in a flash, quickly step forward to help.

"Master?"

"Take me to the queen."

"Yes."

According to the current situation, we must ask the queen to come forward. Seeing the return of the "emperor", the people in Changjing palace, who are exploring their minds, gradually disperse and get busy.

Even so, Ning Shun had many worries.

"Master, the mother of Cixin palace is still in front of us. Are you afraid I have to follow my subordinates for a while. "

It's impossible for them to leave openly. Since they have appeared every month, they can only leave quietly.

But it's ridiculous to say that the emperor, in his own back palace, had to go over the wall with his bodyguard. It was really a bit of a slap in the face.

To this, Leng junao is indifferent.

"No harm, just move faster."

Vertical and horizontal This kind of thing, he did not do less before, turning Zhao Wanxi's window has long been handy, this degree is not enough for him to bear.

In the past, it's not that I haven't done anything that I can bend and stretch. It's unreasonable to be an emperor. On the contrary, I lost my bearing.

***

before leaving, Mingming Leng junao said that he would come back soon, but after a long absence, Zhao Wanxi was still worried.

Cold Yulin is still in a coma for the pulse, and a careful examination to make sure that he did not have a fever, she reluctantly suppressed the bottom of her heart worry, looked at the side of the tearful cold Zitong, raised his hand in her hairy little head touched.

"Don't worry about tong'er, brother Huang is OK."

"Why didn't he wake up? Don't lie to me, empress. I've seen the blood. They said, "they said that the emperor's brother is seriously injured. In case..."

"Don't listen to their nonsense."

The two children have a good relationship. When Zhao Wanxi first came to the palace and didn't remember anything, they joined hands to work hard on her.

Leng Zitong, an ancient spirit, and Leng Yulin, a calm and precocious man, are quite harmonious.

Now one of them has fallen down. Zhao Wanxi feels the pain of her little daughter.