[Take off your clothes and then massage, you really know how to have fun, dog emperor. 】
Yu Jiuchen thought: Isn’t it because it’s you?
Let's see how you're going to justify yourself after you take off your clothes.
He had already determined that Su Changzhao had stuffed two steamed buns into his clothes.
"Come, let me help my beloved concubine undress."
Yu Jiuchen narrowed his eyes, raised his bony hand, wrapped it around the pink strap of Su Changzhao's bra binder, and pulled it out bit by bit with force.
Su Changzhao secretly turned his wrist, ready to knock out the beastly pig's hoof at any time.
As the knot of the ribbon was pulled open little by little, Su Changzhao was about to take action.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a lot of noise outside the door.
"His Majesty!"
"His Majesty!"
Faintly, it seemed as if a woman was clamoring to see Yu Jiuchen.
Su Changzhao's hearing was more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and he immediately recognized the person making the noise outside.
[Zhu'er? Why is she here? ]
[Well, it must be Wang Mengquan who led his troops to break into the Palace of Flowers. Tang Feng saw the opportunity and let Zhu'er sneak out to get help.]
[That’s right, the only one who can come to the rescue now is the Dog Emperor.]
[Hiss, but there is no such paragraph in the original novel. Is it to make up for the plot of last night? ]
[Yes, yes, yes, as long as the dog emperor goes to the rescue, it is undoubtedly a hero saving a beauty, which is equivalent to the encounter between the two of them when Tang Fengjian broke into the treasure pavilion at night yesterday. As expected, no matter how the plot changes, the heroine is the hero's. ]
At the same time, the palace maid Zhu'er outside the palace gate was violently pushed to the ground by several guards.
"If you continue to make trouble here and disturb the Holy Emperor, don't blame us for being rude!"
Zhu'er fell and was in great pain, but she couldn't care less because her Royal Highness the Princess was still waiting for her to bring back reinforcements.
"Brother guard, brother," Zhu'er cried and crawled back, "I beg you to be kind, my princess's life is in danger."
"I beg you to be flexible and allow me to go in and see His Majesty. If that's not possible, you can just pass the message on his behalf."
The two guards looked at each other.
The eldest princess from Fenglai Kingdom has lived in the palace for nearly half a month.
But Yu Jiuchen has always been indifferent and doesn't seem to like the princess very much.
Even if she is a princess who is married far away and is treated coldly, even if they pass the message on her behalf, her superiors may not pay attention to them. They may even be punished for no reason, which is a thankless task.
"Go away, Your Majesty is so busy with all sorts of things that he doesn't have time to care about your trivial matters. If you don't leave, I'll chop off your legs and throw you out!"
"Please, please, let me see His Majesty, His Majesty... His Majesty..."
Seeing that Zhu'er was stubborn and refused to leave, the guards even started shouting at her.
Your Majesty, can you see him whenever you want?
One of the guards drew his sword and was about to chop him.
Zhu'er was so frightened that her face turned pale and she closed her eyes in fear.
"stop!"
Suddenly, the palace door was opened.
Then a handsome man in a black dragon robe walked out of the door.
Seeing this, the guards outside the door knelt down and saluted.
When Zhu'er saw Yu Jiuchen, she crawled over as if she had seen a savior and was about to explain her purpose.
Yu Jiuchen stopped him and said, "Lead the way."
When Zhu'er heard this, she was filled with admiration. She hadn't said anything yet, but the other party knew her difficulties just by looking at her.
He immediately kowtowed and stood up, saying "Yes." Then he turned around and led the way.
When Yu Jiuchen was about to leave, he looked behind him and found that there was no one on the dragon bed.
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Inside the Qunfang Hall.
The soldiers not only blocked all access to the palace, but also blocked all passages inside and outside the palace.
In addition, many officers and soldiers, under the instruction of Wang Mengquan, searched everywhere in the palace.
Tang Fengjian just stood there, chin up, watching them search with cold eyes.
In fact, if it weren’t for Lord Zhao beside Tang Fengjian wiping his sweat frequently, Wang Mengquan would have been almost frightened by Tang Fengjian’s calmness.
Although he was very sure that the tiger talisman he was looking for was here.
But Tang Fengjian was too steady.
Wang Mengquan stared at Tang Fengjian and saw that she was standing there without revealing any flaws.
Next second.
A confidant came back and whispered in his ear, "Sir, no."
Wang Meng was completely shocked.
That thing is right here, how could it be gone?
"Have you searched everything?" Wang Mengquan asked in a deep voice.
The confidant looked embarrassed: "Yes, we searched them all."
Tang Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed that Wang Mengquan and his cronies looked strange.
Although she didn't know why they didn't find the tiger talisman, it was clearly placed on the table in the back hall and should have been found with a simple search.
The fact that they came with such a fierce momentum proved that they had known that the tiger talisman was with her.
He deliberately came to her place to play the thief crying "stop thief".
The reason is self-evident.
But why did the tiger talisman disappear?
None of this matters now.
"Sir Wang, you have searched and checked, is there anything else? If not, I will not send you away."
Tang Feng saw the opportunity and ordered them to leave.
Wang Meng's face turned grim, and then he seemed to remember something. He sneered and said, "Your Highness Princess, you are so anxious to send me away. Are you feeling guilty?"
Wang Mengquan spoke rudely, and Tang Fengjian's personal guards immediately wanted to draw their swords, but Tang Fengjian held them down with one hand.
Tang Fengjian sneered at Wang Mengquan and said, "I have done everything right, so why should I feel guilty? As for you, sir, I am worried that when His Majesty comes to my place and sees you bringing so many soldiers into the palace, how are you going to explain it?"
Wang Mengquan suddenly burst into laughter.
You can't even protect yourself, who are you threatening?
"Princess Feng Qing, stop bluffing here. You have been in the palace for a long time, but has His Majesty ever come to see you? It is no secret that you are not well-received."
"You..." Seeing that Lord Zhao beside him couldn't stand it anymore, Tang Feng was about to speak up to defend him, but was glared back by Wang Mengquan.
When Tang Feng saw that his envoy was frightened by the other party's glare, he immediately felt a little embarrassed.
It is an indisputable fact that no one comes when the phoenix comes.
Is it true that I can't escape the humiliation I'm facing today?
Tang Feng secretly curled up her fingers, she was unwilling to accept this.
Wang Mengquan saw that each of his opponents was a coward, which only emboldened him.
He looked up and down at the graceful princess in front of him, and immediately an idea came to his mind.
"Since the things are not in the palace, you must have hidden them on your body! Come, search for me!"
"yes!"
Seeing a group of soldiers coming towards him, Tang Feng opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
"Wang Mengquan, how dare you! I am the eldest princess of Fenglai Kingdom!"
Wang Mengquan didn't take it seriously at all: "Feng Lai? This is Yulong! And now, I have the final say here!"
"You!" Tang Fengjian had already touched the soft sword at her waist. This was her last trump card.
A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.
If the situation really came to a point where it could not be salvaged, she would have no choice but to resort to force.
The two sides are at a critical moment of tension.
Suddenly.
"Your Majesty has arrived."
After hearing this report, Tang Fengjian put down the hand that was touching the soft sword and his brows relaxed slightly.
Wang Mengquan's face changed.
How did that sick guy get here?
In private, he always called Yu Jiuchen like this.
“Ahem…”
I hear the voice before I see the person.
Before Yu Jiuchen came in, his usual coughing sound came in first.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, the tall and thin man in the black dragon robe walked in, supported by the eunuch Meng Wei.