The young emperor held the soft girl in his arms, a hint of a smile flashing in his dark eyes.
Pu Yangye gritted his teeth fiercely, his gaze sharp and cold.
"I am not insane."
He said coldly, "Your Majesty, the woman in your arms suddenly attacked me."
"Is that so?" Puyang Tang said with a lazy and aloof expression, his tone laced with sarcasm, "Does the Regent mean that my beloved concubine beat you up like this?"
Nobody would believe that if I told them that.
The stunningly beautiful girl hid fearfully in the emperor's arms, her bright eyes filled with tears, like a frightened little animal.
The regent had practiced martial arts since childhood and had even served as a general, fighting on the battlefield.
The two were compared.
It is clearly impossible that the young girl injured the regent.
The guards and palace maids around did not believe it.
Everyone's eyes revealed a look of disdain.
The regent is utterly shameless; he actually twisted the truth and tried to frame the imperial concubine.
He may have really gone mad.
Puyang Ye nearly vomited blood again in anger, his chest heaving violently.
If the imperial concubine injured him, he would lose face.
It was obvious that Puyang Tang wanted to protect the woman in his arms.
This is something you just have to swallow your pride and bear.
"I was momentarily possessed by a demonic possession; the Imperial Concubine did not harm anyone."
After saying that.
Puyang Ye gave Fusang a cold, sweeping look.
It looked like a ferocious wild beast, staring intently at its thin prey.
Puyang Tang pulled the girl into his arms to protect her.
Fu Sang, nestled in the boy's arms, playfully stuck out his tongue.
#I love seeing you want to hit me, but you can't.#
Puyang Tang asked, "What brings the Regent to the palace?"
Fu Sangxian and Puyang Ye said, "He came to see the Empress Dowager."
An ominous premonition flashed through Pu Yangye's mind.
really.
Despite appearing frightened, Fu Sang spoke loudly.
"Your Majesty, I noticed that the Regent Prince comes to the inner palace frequently, so I said a few words, and he got so angry that he wanted to hit me."
If the villain (*cute) accuses you first, there will be a second time.
Pu Yangye clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress the intense anger in his heart.
Puyang Tang held the girl's slender waist and looked at her.
"Are you hurt anywhere?"
Fu Sang extended his slightly reddened hand.
"It hurts a little here..."
Puyang Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a fierce aura.
"Regent, do you think the palace is your personal domain? Can you bully my beloved concubine at will?"
Puyang Ye said coldly, "I did not harm the Imperial Concubine."
Fu Sang peeked her head out from the boy's arms, pouted, and said, "You scared me."
"The Demon Queen—"
Puyang Ye, unable to bear it any longer, roared, "Stop spreading rumors!"
Fu Sang covered his eyes.
"Look at him, he's about to go berserk and hit someone again..."
Puyang Tang held the girl in his arms, glaring at the furious Regent.
"Since the Regent is injured, he should hurry back to his residence to heal."
Puyang Ye was in excruciating pain, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."
I've only taken a few steps.
The young emperor's words, tinged with icy coldness, came again.
"The palace is my place. If the Regent has no important business, he should not come here again."
The emperor has now grown up and is consolidating his imperial power; he is no longer the puppet boy he once was.
The regent flung his sleeve and stormed off in a huff.
Puyang Tang stretched out his long, slender fingers and gently stroked the girl's small, delicate nose.
"Satisfied? Hmm?"
Fu Sang blinked and asked, "Satisfied with what?"
Puyang Tang's thin, beautiful lips curved slightly as he leaned down and brought his head close to her fair earlobe.
The boy's warm breath sprayed onto her neck, bringing a tingling sensation that made her heart race.
"I had no idea my beloved consort could..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
