Chapter 770

"You just say I can't leave you."

Emperor Haotian thin lips, the radian of oxygen charm, "is absolutely not."

Tang Bao didn't want to talk and ate in silence.

In the back of the kitchen, Zhang Li pulled Li en out, "have you seen it, have you seen it? Why is that man so shameless? I'm having an affair with emperor Shao at the dinner table. My God, I just heard about it before, but now I can't stand seeing it with my own eyes. "

"I see it."

"Even if that face looks a little similar to the young lady, it's a man after all? He's trying to tell me? And let He asked the emperor to wear shoes for him Zhang Li can't express her emotion at the moment in a way she can't believe. "What does the emperor think? Why does he want a man back? "

"It should be a whim."

"On the spur of the moment? Why don't I look like it? Didn't you notice? Emperor Shao looked at his eyes, that kind of love, occupation, which clearly belongs to the little lady, ah, how can it be transferred to a man? I'm really not worth it for the young lady. I was angry when I was alive, but I'm still angry when I'm dead. "

Don't let her face change again! You're not going to die! "

Zhang Li also realized what she said. In the castle, don't say anything bad about Tang Bao.

Last year, the two maids said that Tang Bao was dead, which was found out by Emperor Shao.

The two maids then disappeared.

It's frightening to think about it, and I don't dare to think about it.

But she was also wronged!

"Do you want me to serve that man in the future? I feel like I can't stay in the castle. " Zhang Li wants to wipe her tears.

"What nonsense? If it's true, we just need to do our part, and we don't have to worry about the rest. "

Zhang Li held her mouth.

"Do you hear me?"

"I'm not deaf!"

“……” Lee. "And if you leave and the two little masters come back, who will take care of them? Expect that man? "

Zhang Li is anxious, "of course not."

"Then do it well."

When Zhang Li came back to the hall, she saw Tang Bao swaggering on the sofa, eating fruit and watching TV. She was also watching the horror movie that her young wife liked most.

She turned her eyes, twisted her ass and left.

Let Tang Bao, who is ready to talk to her, keep his mouth open, so that he will be dull.

Hey, he's got a good temper.

Dijunbai drove back from his family.

The car went around the gate of kechen and stopped there. It didn't get off or leave.

Looking out of the window at the door of the company.

It was dark and only the light on duty at the door was shining.

It's said that emperor Haotian has come back.

The child didn't come back, only the man.

Then, will they leave the imperial city?

When will he see Tang Bao

Villa lights are depressed, as if how to open, there is a dark smell spread inside.

If you don't pay attention, you have to mix with the night.

This has been the case since emperor Lingyue died.

Li Yuhuai is depressed all day, but his hatred is very clear.

Emperor Lingyue died, and the murderer was still alive. For her, she couldn't swallow it.

Di junbai went in and went upstairs. He was just about to enter the room.

"Brother."

Dijungooglen, turn back, looking at the blue Wanrou coming towards him.

"Why don't you go to bed so late?" The emperor asked in vain.

"Brother, is brother Haotian back?" LAN Wanrou asked.

It can be seen that she waited so late to ask such a question.

"I'm back."

"Alone? Before you told me that brother Haotian found the child, did the child come back? " LAN Wanrou asked.

"Why do you ask children?"

"I hate Tang Bao, but she's dead and no threat to me. It's her child, but it's also brother Haotian's child. I will not be so indifferent because of the hatred in my heart. " LAN Wanrou means.

If emperor Haotian wanted her, she would treat her children as if she were her own.

"The child didn't come back, but she brought a man back. That man is somewhat similar to Tang Bao. "

"What did you say? Brought a man back? I don't believe it. Brother Haotian doesn't like men. "

"But he looks like Tang Bao. I think I just need that man to comfort my lonely heart

"Even if he is lonely, I should be the one who stays beside him! How could it be a man? " LAN Wanrou said excitedly.

He was shaken to the ground.

Did she wait for such cruelty?"Wanrou..."

"No, I don't believe it. I'm going to see what kind of man that is!" LAN Wanrou cried and turned back to her room.

Back to the room, lying on the bed crying.

Even in her present situation, she did not give up her love for emperor Haotian.

Because she didn't know what the meaning of her life would be without emperor Haotian.

She can't accept that emperor Haotian has other people.

Now I told her it was still a man.

Is there anything more cruel?

LAN Wanrou ran to the castle the next day.

But the gate of the castle is not so easy to get in.

Even if she was from the imperial family.

"Miss LAN, please come back." Ding Quan came out and said.

"I didn't want to come before, but now Brother Haotian is back?"

"When Emperor Shao came back, he said that those who his wife didn't like were not allowed to enter again." Ding Quan said.

LAN Wanrou's face was slightly pale, and her body was tottering because she couldn't bear it.

Tang Bao is dead. Is that still necessary?

Or is it an insult to her?

It seems that I can't get in.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sorry, I won't answer any of your questions. Miss LAN, please come back! "

LAN Wanrou stood at the door.

I hope I can see emperor Haotian through the gate.

How long has it been since she met him?

She can't even count.

Tang Bao walked around to the rose garden.

Before, when she was on the top floor of the castle, she noticed all kinds of colors of flowers here, delicate and dazzling.

Tang Bao couldn't help squatting down and carefully looking at the gorgeous petals.

Seems to want to find a withered flower.

But from the beginning to the end, there is no flower that is not "charming and lustrous".

She remembers that when she left, the roses were like eggplants beaten by frost, either withered or on the way to wither.

Why are all blooming now?

Is it because of the season now that it has resurrected?

"What can I do for you?" The servant came and asked.

"I want to ask, why are none of these flowers withered?"

"The emperor told us that if one withers, we will cut off one of our fingers."