Chapter 257： Regent King's Little Emperor (10)

Chapter 257 The Emperor of the Regent (10)

Inside, there was a voice of Bai Weiwei twitching with anger.

"How can he rebel, and anyone in this day can rebel, and it is his rebellion."

What does this mean...?

Xie Yunting’s footsteps did not go in, and stood silently for a while.

The old eunuch’s anxious voice also came. "Is this not knowing people and knowing what to do? Don't be sad, Master."

Bai Weiwei was desperately crying out. She was drunk and not as tough as a hedgehog.

"I still remember that when he went to the streets in the middle of the champion, I begged the mother for a long time before I could sneak out of the palace to see him."

This drunken self-proclaimed self-proclaimed.

The middle champion?

When Xie Yunting heard it, he remembered that when he was in the middle of the champion, Dai Huayou Street was the time when the spring breeze was proud.

At that time, people all over the city ran to see him.

Did the little emperor go too?

"Later I went to the palace and I was seriously ill, and I was killed by my mother. But I don't regret it, who is Xie Yunting, six yuan and the first, I admire him to worship and die."

Xie Yunting standing outside the door was completely unprepared, and she would say this to worship.

He remembered seeing him for the first time, it was already blood-stained palace.

At that time, he had no impression, but he hated his eyes and made it clear.

The voice of the little emperor was soft. "Aji, you don't know how much Xie Yunting was so powerful at that time, how good it looked, all the women threw flowers for him."

This naive, soft tone.

It is like a feather, and it can float into people's hearts.

[Hey, the male owner is half-hearted. 】

Bai Weiwei drank the wine and became interested in it.

"Later, he really is like I think, the official can be particularly good, do you know how happy I am? Every time I listen to what he solved, I can eat a few bowls of rice that day, even the medicine is not even I feel bitter."

Gao Jixiang began to shed tears. Does his little master even worship Xie Yunting?

He used to spend more time with the Queen, but he didn't even know.

Bai Weiwei was excited and she ran to rummaging.

Then she dragged out a small box. "Every time he has any paintings, I will send people. I have a lot of collections. He likes to paint."

Bai Weiwei combed the memory, of course, knowing that the original owner hated Xie Yunting.

Because Xie Yunting is too enchanting, every time there is any glorious deeds, the Queen will be on the original subject for a while.

Just like the children of other people, how are you so garbage?

For a long time, the original Lord had a good impression on Xie Yunting.

And the collection of paintings, it is because the original master was angry, tore to vent.

She just happened to be able to use the collections to do this, to sit down on the fact that she is a fan.

Whatever Xie Yunting is doing, he must be better for his admirers.

As a result, her face changed as soon as she opened the box.

Oops, the paintings were all ragged, and there were a lot of holes, and even a few more graffiti, Xie Yunting’s deadly words.

This original Lord hated the children who were excellent at others.

This was seen, she was properly dead and upturned.

Bai Weiwei’s high auspiciousness has not yet been seen, and the eye disease has quickly taken the jug and splashed the wine.

Then I whispered coldly and said, "I have forgotten that the person I admire most has already turned against me. I still have these things, and I am arrogant about the ancestors."

After that, the fire ignited and lit, and the painting burned.

Xie Yunting just pushed the door and saw that the burnt paintings were indeed his.

And Bai Weiwei stood in front of the fire, her eyes moist, with infinite sadness.

"I thought that if I became an emperor, I must give him the best official. People can't bully him."

Her tears fell from her cheeks, but the words were really incomparable.

"I also thought that I want to be an emperor, I am certainly not free. At that time, he can take the place of me to see how beautiful and prosperous the world is. We are both monarchs and monks, he guards the country for me, and I protect him. ”

When Xie Yunting was a moment, he did not dare to go forward.

Her words fell into his heart.

"But he turned out to be."

The last one, go to bed quickly, what? I am also down, thank you today for trying to vote for the message of encouragement of the sister paper, good night.

(End of this chapter)