There is obviously a barrier between Mr. Cheng Lingzi and Chen Guanlou. He cannot sense his inner thoughts, and he does not know how to be merciful. "You are not a waste, who is a waste! Song Twelve, go back to the palace and be your emperor, don't let me look down on you." No emotional value is given at all. The old emperor did not kill randomly on the spot, it must be because he felt guilty and was worried that he would not be able to defeat him. It's definitely not a reason like missing an old relationship. Look at the crazy look in the old emperor's eyes. The great eunuch Qiu Defu had to retreat, not daring to take a step forward. He even tried not to make any sound even when he breathed. It was best to act like a dead man. The dead don't need to breathe, and they are not afraid of disturbing the old emperor who is falling into madness. "Do you really hate me so much? Are you unwilling to give me even the slightest chance?" No matter how you hear this, it smells like resentment towards your husband. That's not right, there is a gap in seniority between the two of them. The old emperor was the son of the late emperor, and Mr. Cheng Lingzi was the concubine of the late emperor and the concubine of the old emperor. There should be no messing around between mother and son!
Chen Guanlou yelled crazily in his mind: Is this something he can see? He doesn't want to die, he still wants to live. It's terrible enough to see the old emperor lose face, and the painting style seems to be developing towards a weird ethical relationship. I guess he will have to die a hundred times. He hid himself firmly behind Zhong Susu, not daring to take another look, only regretting that he did not have the invisibility spell. It's terrible! Boss Cheng Lingzi, since you are not going to kill the old emperor, at least give him some emotional value and appease the crazy old emperor! Just do one good deed every day. "It's all nonsense!" Cheng Lingzi looked very impatient and wanted to split the old emperor's head in half. She looked at Wei Wubing, "Are you still trying to stop me?" Wei Wubing looked helpless, gave a wry smile, and came to the old emperor calmly, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to return to the palace." Qiu Defu looked grateful, counting on his seniors to save everyone's lives tonight. The old emperor was in a state of madness, "You dare to control me?" The dark style of painting makes you want to kill someone in the next second. Wei Wubing, Eunuch Wei, had no expression on his face, and he said in the same tone that was neither salty nor indifferent, nor humble nor arrogant: "Your Majesty, that's about it. Your Majesty is already very unhappy, so don't make her angry." "What about me? Aren't you afraid of my anger?" The old emperor vented all his anger on Wei Wubing. Wei Wubing sighed secretly. Cheng Lingzi added fuel to the fire, "Why do you spoil him? Clean him up and see if he still dares to be arrogant." Wei Wubing felt a headache. He turned around and glanced at the other party, "Your Majesty can just leave, but our family still has to live in the palace. Please don't base your happiness on our family's pain." Cheng Lingzi sneered, "Just spoil him! No wonder he is so crazy that he dethrones the crown prince." "Why can't I depose the prince?" the old emperor roared angrily, "Since the empress has already left the world, why should she interfere with my decision." Cheng Lingzi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, "Twelve, did I give you face?" The old emperor's angry expression instantly froze, and he subconsciously took a step back, "Don't mess around. I am the emperor, so you can't mess around. Wei Wubing stopped her." Cheng Lingzi had endured it for so long that he wanted to kill someone. The fierce murderous intention went straight towards the old emperor. Wei Wubing sighed, seemingly calmly standing in front of the old emperor, and easily neutralized the fatal blow.
"Why do you think your Majesty has the same knowledge as your Majesty? You can go, our family won't stop you." "Stop her, don't let her leave!" The old emperor roared crazily as he had a backer. Wei Wubing turned around and looked at the old emperor with disapproval, "Your Majesty, you are confused! It's late at night, Your Majesty, please go back to the palace to rest." "If I don't go back to the palace, I will...don't even think of using your weird tricks on me. I'm not tired, and I won't go back to the palace..." As he spoke, the old emperor lowered his head and fell asleep. Qiu Defu helped the old emperor in time, his eyes full of worry, and the corners of his mouth blistered in anxiety. "What can we do? What can we do? When His Majesty wakes up, there will be no peace in the palace. Ancestor, you have made our family suffer so much!" Wei Wubing glanced at Qiu Dedu. Qiu Defu had a mournful expression on his face, "Can you wake up your majesty so that he can say goodbye to your empress?" "Stop messing around! Send His Majesty back to the palace quickly. If he makes a fuss, our family will step in to calm His Majesty's anger." "Ancestor, you must keep your word! Everyone's lives depend on you alone. No more deaths can occur in Tai Chi Palace." Qiu Defu is really scared! The crazy old emperor is really killing gods and Buddhas when they are blocking them. Qiu Defu was always worried about the head on his neck, and wished he could castrate Jiang Tu and let Jiang Tu enter the palace to serve him. Anyway, Jiang Tu likes to flatter you the most, so let him flatter you in front of His Majesty all the time. Wei Wubing disliked Qiu Defu's verbosity and told him to shut up. Qiu Defu had no choice but to send the old emperor back to the palace first. The guards in black leave just as quickly as they come. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night. It was as if nothing had happened. Wei Wubing raised his head and looked at Cheng Lingzi, "You go! Don't come before His Majesty dies." "I can come when I want and leave when I want. No one can try to influence my will." Boss Cheng Lingzi is indeed very arrogant and has the ability to be arrogant. Wei Wubing looked tired, "Why do you have to argue with this junior?" "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have left long ago." Wei Wubing waved his hand, walked around, walked away quickly, everyone was the God of Plague. Cheng Lingzi was about to leave with Zhong Susu. Chen Guanlou was anxious! His life... "Susu!" Zhong Susu was a good person. "Master, Brother Chen, please help Brother Chen!"
Cheng Lingzi was in mid-air, lowered his head and glanced at Chen Guanlou, looking at him with reluctant approval, "Wei Wubing, this little guy has done a favor to my disciple, you protect his life. Don't let Zhou Mobai, that lunatic, trouble him, and don't let anyone in the palace trouble him." After coming to the courtyard for such a long time, Wei Wubing didn't give Chen Guanlou a straight look until this moment, "Don't worry, Madam, no one will trouble him." Cheng Lingzi got the guarantee, took Zhong Susu away, and disappeared into the night in an instant. That speed was so fast that Chen Guanlou couldn't catch up even if he rode a horse. Is this the speed of the master? He slowly got off the roof and stood in his own courtyard, but he looked a little embarrassed. Facing the eunuch Wei Wubing who had not yet left, he was unsure for a moment, hesitating about how to face the palace master in front of him. "Would you like some tea, senior? I have some top-grade tea from the Marquis' Mansion." After thinking about it, Chen Guanlou dared to ask. Wei Wubing had no interest in a junior, and if Cheng Lingzi hadn't told him, he wouldn't even bother to take a second look. But just because he took a look, he saw that the other party had a mystery, and he couldn't help but be a little curious. "I've been busy all night, and I'm thirsty!"