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Chapter 362 The Concubine's Counterattack Road (38)

Chapter 362 The Concubine's Counterattack Road (38)

Although Gothe was very curious, he didn't ask Jun Anzhi.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and quietly walked to the abandoned palace deep in the palace.

From a distance of more than ten meters, Jun Anzhi saw the emperor's dazzling bright yellow body standing in the ruins with his hands behind his back, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Your Majesty has brought them here." Gothe said softly.

Jun Anzhi glanced around, and there were only three people around, the emperor's master and servant and her.

As for how many hidden guards are lurking around, it is unknown.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty." Jun Anzhi stepped forward calmly and bowed.

The emperor still turned around, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the little eunuch in front of him.

"Because you have always been loyal to the noble concubine and have no second thoughts, leave the palace!"

The emperor's words made Jun Anzhi suddenly raise his head, and a rare and unexpected thing appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty, the slave can ask, why?" In Jun'an's heart, it is definitely not a good thing for the emperor to come to him by himself.

She thought that the emperor found such a deserted corner because he wanted to disappear quietly in the palace.

She is ready to escape...

Could it be that she was thinking too much?The emperor didn't want to take his own life?

"Whenever I do things, you will ask me. If you are told to leave the palace, you will leave the palace."

Emperor Chengde's tone was calm, and his expression did not fluctuate.

Jun Anzhi only glanced at him, then lowered his head.

Emperor Chengde saw the flawless little eunuch in front of him. Originally, seeing such a clever person, he cherished his talent.

I thought about letting the little eunuch leave the palace, then go around for a while, and then come back to help him.

But that dream...he couldn't afford to gamble.

Originally, he was thinking of getting a young eunuch, but he disappeared into the palace without a sound.

But I also thought of the imperial concubine's dependence on the little eunuch, and the imperial concubine's gradually changing attitude towards herself.

It made the emperor not want to gamble.

If I rashly get rid of the little eunuch, the imperial concubine will find out one day...

Emperor Chengde didn't dare to think about the imperial concubine's expression, he couldn't afford to bet, he didn't dare to bet.

So the emperor wanted to take a step back and let the little eunuch go out of the palace and disappear in the palace forever. Only by keeping him away from right and wrong can the things in the dream be avoided.

"The noble concubine..." Jun Anzhi asked hesitantly.

"It's hard to find an excuse to get out of the palace with your cleverness?" Emperor Chengde's face sank like water.

Jun Anzhi: ... She wants to curse!
What the hell is it that you want me to leave the palace, but you turn around and ask me to make excuses?

"...Yes." The situation was stronger than others, and Jun Anzhi had to bow his head.

"Do you know how to say it?" Emperor Chengde asked again worriedly.

"The servant just said...the servant dreams at night, he dreams of his own mother, he feels deeply disturbed, and wants to go home and have a look..."

Jun Anzhi bent his body and said methodically.

The corner of Emperor Chengde's mouth curled up, marveling at the quick thinking of the little eunuch, but at the same time a little surprised.

dream?Are you sure the little eunuch is not alluding to him?
However, although his words were full of loopholes, the emperor had to admit that the imperial concubine was just like a little eunuch.

"After leaving the palace, you will never return to the palace. If I find out, you will die." Emperor Chengde stared at Jun Anzhi coldly.

"...Yes." Jun Anzhi felt the emperor's deliberate killing intent and knelt down.

The emperor ignored her and slowly passed by Jun Anzhi.

This was the closest Jun Anzhi was to the emperor. At this moment, she could clearly feel the power coming from the emperor, which did not belong to this world.

Jun Anzhi shook hands hidden in the wide sleeves. The distance made her want to move, if...

And the hairs on the emperor's back also stood up, yes, he was testing.

If the little eunuch dares to attack him...

There was a cold light in the emperor's eyes, so he didn't mind leaving the little eunuch in this palace and ruins forever.

"Your Majesty." Unexpectedly, the little eunuch moved, but kowtowed to him.

Emperor Chengde's tense muscles slowly relaxed, and his facial expression became less tense. He turned his head and stared at the people on the ground.

"What else is there?" Emperor Chengde's expression was complicated.

He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy.

"Slave... the imperial concubine may be pregnant with twins. Please protect her when the slave is away." As he said, Jun Anzhi bowed again.

After hearing this, Emperor Chengde's expression moved slightly, as if something flowed through his heart, "You are dedicated to being a noble concubine."

No wonder the imperial concubine loves him so much.

"As long as I live, as long as I sit on this dragon chair, I won't let the imperial concubine suffer any grievances. You can go on the road with peace of mind."

Jun Anzhi hold back the fire, go to your f***ing road!
"Yes." Jun Anzhi bowed again, as if he had finally let go of an important matter on his mind.

But her expression didn't show any resentment towards the emperor, only an expression of letting nature take its course and accepting fate.

What a clever and lovable minion.

Emperor Chengde admired from the bottom of his heart.

"I want you to leave the palace before noon tomorrow." Emperor Chengde left these words and hurriedly left.

One of Jun'an stood quietly on the spot, with his head half down, unable to see his expression clearly.

After a while, Jun Anzhi walked out of the ruins and walked towards Chenglu Hall.

At the moment when the emperor was standing next to him at close range, Jun Anzhi was thinking of attacking the emperor.

But she had a strong sense of crisis, and stopped the moment she wanted to make a move.

Later, looking at the emperor's tense expression, Jun Anzhi knew that he had made the right bet.

She rejoiced in her heart that it was fortunate that she had just stopped at that moment, otherwise the task would have been game over this time.

The emperor actually approached him on purpose, which proved that he already knew that he would make a move.

Jun Anzhi stared at the direction where the emperor was leaving, with deep thought flashing across his face.

What is it that reminds the emperor that he wants to attack him?

Damn it!

There must be something wrong with the emperor, but now, he can no longer stay in the palace, and the road is basically blocked.

However, leaving the palace is also good for me, so that I will not be exposed to the other party's sight, and I can hide myself when doing certain things.

This time...

The corner of Jun Anzhi's lips curled up coldly. The black hands behind it had tricked him so many times, so he had to pay back some interest.

Otherwise, how can I feel sorry for the other party who followed me all over the world so repeatedly?

Return to Chenglu Palace.

The imperial concubine was taking a nap, Jun Anzhi went in after the imperial concubine woke up.

"Why do you have such a bad complexion, didn't you sleep well last night?" The imperial concubine glanced at the little eunuch who obviously had a bad complexion.

"Slave..." Jun Anzhi hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter? Are you still hesitating towards me?" The imperial concubine's temper has come up again since she became pregnant, especially towards those close to her.

Jun Anzhi thought for a while, and then told the concubine the set of arguments that he had just told the emperor.

"Dream about your mother?" The imperial concubine was silent.

"The slave's family was poor, and his father was seriously ill that year. In order to reduce the pressure on the family, the mother purified the slave and sent him to the palace..."

Jun Anzhi described the original owner's childhood with a heavy tone.

"So..." The imperial concubine looked at Jun Anzhi reluctantly, "Do you want to ask for leave to go back for a few days?"

(End of this chapter)

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