Chapter 65

Shang Li finally got off his beloved little chair, walked up the steps to the side of the fourth prince step by step.

General Xie dutifully followed him all the time.

The Fourth Prince reached out his hand to block General Xie, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "General Xie, please wait outside the door for a moment."

General Xie had a black face on his face, and he had already grasped the hilt of his sword.

A part of the sword body has been exposed, shining coldly in the sun.

Shang Yue turned his head and pressed General Xie's hand down.

General Xie took a step back and stood guard at the entrance of the main hall.

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After the fourth prince took Shang Yue to the inner hall, he went out voluntarily.

Only Shang Li, who was standing at the door with a half-smile, and Song Yuelin, who was lying on the bed, were left in the room.

When Shang Li saw Song Yue's state, the expression on his face was obviously blank.

Song Yuelin just turned [-] this year, why does he look so weak now?

But he quickly reacted, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Seeing Song Yuelin lingering in pain on the bed, this feeling is really good.

He walked up to Song Yuelin's clinic, squatted slightly on his body, patted Song Yuelin's face with his hands, and said sarcastically, "Oh, Your Majesty didn't expect that I would have this day too?"

He clung to Song Yuelin's ear and whispered, "Song Yuelin, if you rob someone else, you will have to return it sooner or later. What doesn't belong to you doesn't belong to you."

Song Yuelin didn't seem to hear it at all, and stared at the ceiling with wide-eyed eyes, as if he didn't hear it.

Seeing his appearance, Shang Yue felt a little unhappy.

"Yue Lin? Ah Lin?"

Song Yuelin's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his lips trembled a little: "Brother Ah Ling..."

Before he finished speaking, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed and he lost his breath.

Shang Li froze in place, somewhat at a loss.

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Fusang was obviously very curious about the situation in the hall, and stuck his head inside from time to time, wanting to see what was going on inside.

Every time Beixing had to drag him back.

Bei Xing was so angry that he wanted to press his head to the ground and rub it!

Finally, after Fusang poked his head into the hall for an unknown number of times, Beixing couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled Fusang's head back and held it in his arms, warning in a low voice: "If you dare to meddle in other people's business again, I'll give you your head." Twist it off!"

Fusang blushed, but still said stubbornly: "Why am I meddling in my own business?"

Beixing sneered and glanced at him: "I said you were nosy, but you are nosy!"

Seeing that Fusang still wanted to argue, Bei Xing pressed his head into his arms again.

I don't know how long it took, until Fusang felt that he was about to fall asleep in Beixing's arms, the door of the main hall was pulled open - Shang Li walked out from inside.

With a cold face, Shang Li glanced at the people standing at the bottom of the steps, and raised his voice: "Your Majesty passed away, and I was enthroned as emperor. Do you have any objections?"

The fourth prince who should have the most objection quickly swept his sleeves and knelt behind Shang Yue: "Long live your Majesty, long live long live—"

The king of Huai'an, who shouldn't have any objections at all, but he himself had a lot of objections, wanted to say something, but when he saw General Xie with a cold face had drawn out his sword, and was staring at him right now, he could only shut up obediently.

Fusang, who wanted to watch the excitement, was held in Beixing's arms and couldn't see anything.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's leave now."

"I disagree--"

An old eunuch ran out of nowhere, with a sharp voice, and knelt down on the steps with a plop.

(End of this chapter)

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