Quick Time Transmigration: Autistic Male God, Don't Be Afraid of Me

Chapter 187 The Little Beast Prince 31
It was a little awkward for the two parties to meet again.After all, this is not the previous meeting, nor is it the day's sacrifice to heaven.

Bu Jinghong didn't say anything for a long time, just sat there.It was Qingluan who took the initiative and spoke first. "What are you doing here?"

"Here you are." He took out a box that looked exquisite, and asked Li An next to him to hand it over.

"The old master asked someone to bring it to me, and said he asked me to bring it to you."

"Do you have any news about him?" Qing Luan's face did not change, but his heart was indeed ups and downs.He... knew he was on the throne and killed people.That's right, it's been so long, the news of this change of sky may have spread outside the customs, how could it be possible not to know?
Why didn't he come in person?Still don’t want to see yourself?

"No news, he also sent someone to deliver this last night. I asked him and he seemed to be doing okay. I just don't know where it is."

"Thank you." Qing Luan glanced at him and motioned Li An to take him down to reward him.

"No, you just don't bother me in the future."

Qingluan hugged the box and hurried back to her palace.He wanted to secretly watch this thing by himself.

Shielded all around, he sat on the bed and stroked the box.This is a treasure, a treasure given by him.

Inside the box is a safe jade gold lock engraved with the word "Fu", which looks small but delicate.There are also two small characters engraved under the word "Fu", Qingluan.On the other hand, the nine dragon carvings on the lock face are vivid and intertwined to form a picture.

There were several letters written under the lock. The first one said that the box and lock were given to him, made by him personally, and given to him as a reward for winning.

There are two more, one reads:
"A gentleman is always in harmony but not in comparison. He is harmonious but not different. He is magnanimous and peaceful but not arrogant!"
The gentleman is full of virtue, and he is full of punishment.Yu Yuyi, ask yourself, the beauty of adults!
Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement.The terrain is Kun, the gentleman carries things with great virtue!

If the rumors are not right, how will the people feel?The morals of the world are not correct, and it is difficult to practice etiquette.According to public opinion, important affairs of the country can bring beauty to a person, ruin their reputation, and even attack their hearts. "This is asking yourself to be a wise king? Don't you blame yourself?

There is only four words "very good, don't read it", don't read it, how can you not read it?Who is he doing this for?He could have walked straight away without taking this seat.He ran far, fast, and easily!

After reading these things, Qingluan couldn't get up or get down in one breath.If you don’t come to teach in person, just write a letter and send it away.Are you really not important?
Angry, he still touched the lock carefully. He typed it himself and carved the words himself.It's his, it's Qingluan's.He liked it very much. He lowered his head and kissed it, as if he was kissing the hand of the man he thought about day and night.Full of piety, respect, and love.

He put the lock around his neck.It stands to reason that the emperor is the real dragon emperor and cannot wear a lock. Locking the dragon means that he is bound.But he is willing to let the national master become a fetter and let himself be locked by him.At least he had him locked up.

I just want to be his prisoner dragon.

This lock was attached to his heart when he was lying down.As warm as that person.

Maybe it was when he walked with him that the current situation was doomed. His heart may only be affected, fettered, and chained by that person in his life.Life is one person.

His mother was buried in the cold palace all her life just for one person.He also locked himself in this imperial palace for one person.As for whether it will be for a lifetime, he doesn't want to be, and he will never be!
Only those who are incapable will be at the mercy of fate.And he, even if he is incapable, he will not let fate easily manipulate him.

"Ann Lee..."

"The slave is here."

Qing Luan whispered a few words to Li An, Li An seemed to have received some orders and hurried down.

He holds these letters and becomes a wise king?He didn't want to, it was still comfortable to be a tyrant. Besides, didn't they all agree that he was a tyrant?

Why bother doing these things for those people anymore.Besides, whether a king is good or bad is not something that people at that time can judge, right?The national teacher himself also said that the king is good or bad, and that is left to history and future generations to write.

He carefully placed the box under the pillow so that even if it was obvious, the servants who came to clean it would not touch it.

I'm in a good mood, but it's not fun to go around the harem and look for those people!In the harem, because Qingluan had killed the princes and princesses before, only some of the late emperor's concubines and the queen were left.

There are a lot of fresh concubines in the harem. Before wanting to eat them, the emperor sent himself out to fight. What did he do in the harem afterwards.And what did the bunch of people in the previous court who wanted to accept their concubines do.

Qing Luan sat in the imperial garden to enjoy the dance.The news spread quickly, and basically everyone in the harem knew about it.Each one is deeply thoughtful.

Some of them are deeply thoughtful and don't want to deal with him at all. They just let it go and hide away.Some of them are trembling, after all, they didn't get along well with Qingluan before.

Qing Luan looked at the group of dancers left behind by the former emperor, each of them dressed coquettishly.Who is this trying to attract?

He couldn't help but feel sick when he looked at the bunch of snake-like women in front of him.He rubbed his temples and said, "Get off here."

"Yes..." Everyone panicked, fearing that if they left late, they would end up with the bunch of princes and princesses.

"Li An, I heard that the concubines in the palace are all masters of piano, chess, calligraphy, poetry, poetry, folk art and dance."

"Back to the emperor, yes."

"You go……"

(End of this chapter)