Chapter 369

"Here comes the emperor!"

Eunuch specially elongated voice sounded outside the palace, slowly fell into the ears of Zhou Fei.

She suddenly sat up straight, fingers quickly across the corner of her eyes, touch is a wet.

Zhou Fei quickly stood up, turned and walked to the side, even the thin body bumped into the side of the table corner, just slightly frowned.

"Somebody She cried.

Just now that person's consequence still flashed in the other maid's heart, heard the voice of Zhou Fei, they clenched their teeth, this just barely restrained their impulse to retreat.

"What can I do for you?" Forcing the fear in the heart, someone asked in a low voice.

Concubine Zhou didn't look at them. She just stared at the face reflected in the bronze mirror and wiped the fine lines in the corner of her eyes with her fingers.

The voice outside became more and more clear, and the disordered footstep seemed to step on the heart of Zhou Fei.

She suddenly came back to herself, squeezed her fingers tightly, and said, "make up for me. It's best. It's the same as before."

The servant girl's action is quick and gentle, falling on the skin, even more like the breeze in spring.

Song Ci followed the emperor, but his eyes kept looking at the palace standing in the same place?

This is the place where he has lived since he was born. He can think in his heart that the corner of his mouth can't help but lift up, but he smiles and tears fall in his eyes.

During this period of time in the frontier, he really thought that he could never come back. Even now, he only felt that he was trapped in a dream.

Because it was a dream, he didn't want to struggle to leave.

Hearing the slight sobs behind his back, the emperor frowned uncontrollably and felt dissatisfied.

"As a prince, why do you look like a child?" He didn't turn his head and scolded, "don't you hurry up! It's not funny

Hearing this, Song Ci suddenly realized that his emotions were unconsciously and truly released.

His expression became stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, as if he heard something that was hard to accept in any case.

All kinds of emotions flashed by, but the surface of Song Ci was very calm.

He lowered his head, wiped away the dampness of his eyes with his fingers, and answered softly, "well."

Two people didn't say what words again, at this time, the week imperial concubine also finally slowly walked out.

Although her heart is very sad, but in the face of the emperor, her mouth is still with a smile, clothing accessories are not inappropriate.

"Sire," cried Princess Zhou with a smile, and slowly came to him. She wanted to say something more, but her eyes fell straight behind the emperor.

As if for a second, as if for a lifetime, Princess Zhou's eyes slowly widened, and her lips moved weakly.

She choked a word in her throat, but she couldn't really say it anyway. Her face soon turned red and her eyes became blurred.

At this moment, the imperial concubine of Zhou has forgotten the emperor. The only thing she can remember is the name of Song Ci.

The emperor looked at her without expression. After a long silence, he sneered coldly.

"You all go down," he said, turning to command, with a cold expression.

Until this time, his voice fell into the ears of Zhou Fei, and then let her slowly recover.

Concubine Zhou blinked hard. Her handkerchief pressed the corner of her eyes. Her voice trembled and she asked, "Your Majesty? Why are you here at this moment? "

However, even if she was talking to the emperor, her eyes still did not leave Song Ci.

"If not, how can I know that you have such an expression?" the emperor looked at Princess Zhou and said.

His voice seems casual, but his tone is mixed with a bit of surprise.

He was really surprised, because Princess Zhou didn't show such a appearance from the beginning to the end. All the confusion and disbelief in her eyes made him feel like he was watching a arranged drama.

Concubine Zhou lowered her eyelids, as if she didn't understand what the emperor was saying.

With an ironic look at her, the emperor said, "Song Ci is bumpy all the way. Do you want him to stand here all the time?"

This sentence seemed to turn on a switch, and the concubine of Zhou jumped a little, and her expression quickly became panic.

"You come in quickly," she said quickly, looking at Song Ci, "I'll ask someone to prepare your favorite pea yellow..."

She is surrounded by Song Ci, constantly nagging, as if there has been no time to stop.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and felt the taste of being ignored for the first time.

When it comes to the border town, Song Ci was saved soon, and the city keeper who was greedy for wealth was put into prison.But no matter how vigorous their actions are, or the panic in the noisy city, Song Ci, who has left, will not appear in front of them.

"I'll tell the general all about it," said the remaining guard, looking at the darkness in the prison with a blank face. "You must have known the general's temperament, so do it yourself."

After that, he turned away without hesitation, regardless of the constant shouts from the prison.

Ling Tianwang had messed up the things he had ordered before. He didn't want other things to be in a mess.

Because no one would listen to his cry, the constant sophistry in the prison slowly stopped.

"I knew that his identity was so important. Even if I starved to death, I would not accept his money!" The man sat down on a piece of withered grass and muttered.

Such a sound is slowly transmitted in the prison, and finally dissipates in the empty air.

Song Ci and Zhou Fei said for a long time, and then remembered the emperor who was ignored by two people.

Their expressions of joy and excitement hardened and were eventually replaced by panic.

Comfortingly, she raised her hand and patted Song Ci's arm. Princess Zhou stood in front of him quietly and looked at the emperor.

"I've been in a panic these days. I never thought that I would see my son again," murmured Princess Zhou in a low voice. "But I didn't expect that today, he suddenly appeared in front of me."

"I know that all this is inseparable from your Majesty's efforts behind."

"I'm very grateful, but I'm not good at words. I don't know what kind of witticism I can say to make you happy. I'm really sorry. I hope your majesty won't mind."