Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 356

A few figures walked quietly, all the way to the Laundry Bureau at the back of the palace.

No one was alarmed, these people seemed to be born to be the soul of the night, blending with the darkness.

The Huanxi Bureau, the low houses, the empty wells, the poplar flowers flying, the residual leaves flying, sweeping past from time to time, at this moment there is silence, those low-level palace slaves who have worked hard all day, I am afraid that they have sunk into the Mengxiang, Bingxiao has already found out the location of the palace for a while, so she knows the location of the Laundry Bureau and leads the way straight ahead.

Soon after crossing a row of low houses and passing through the messy emerald stone forest, you can vaguely see the messy and abandoned houses.

There is a solitary lamp flickering and swaying in the cold wind in the dark night, like a will-o'-the-wisp from the other side of the netherworld, coming from another world, accompanied by the rustling sound, even the bold and careful people can't help but feel creepy, not to mention the timid ones, who dare to come here Plant a place to...

When the lights flickered, it seemed that someone was walking by.

Bingxiao waved her hand and said calmly: "Master, let's go, it seems to be that room."

After speaking, he floated in front of him, followed by the two shadows behind him, quietly heading towards the haunted house.

Sure enough, someone was watching outside. It was two women, sitting on the big bluestone in front of the house, chatting, cursing from time to time.

"This ghostly weather is really scary, but we are here to guard."

"It can be regarded as a light job, not as light as those who wash clothes."

The other woman smiled dryly, and the two of them chatted about the people locked up in the house.

"How did this guy offend the empress?"

"I don't know, it can't be the lady's lover, right? I don't think it's a eunuch."

The two muttered mysteriously, Bingxiao knocked out the two wives with a stretch of his hand, and waved his hand to signal the empress to enter the easternmost room with the lantern hanging.

The wooden door creaked, the place inside the door was not big, there was no sundries, only a shelf, and a person was chained to the shelf at this time, a man with disheveled hair, covered in a mess His face was so blurred that people couldn't see it clearly, and he hung his head motionless.

Qingyao stepped forward and stood still, and called out tentatively: "Liu Zun, Liu Zun, is that you?"

There was a tremor in her voice, if he is really Liu Zun?

With this thought, there was a piercing pain in the chest, even Bingxiao and Mochou frowned, is this the emperor?If it is true, it is really miserable. There are iron chains on the hands and feet, because the chains have been locked for too long, so there is a circle of black blood on the arms and ankles, which seems to be worn for too long Yes, the bloodstain is black.

No matter who this person is, how much she has suffered, Ximen Xinyue, this vicious woman, is really a sinner, if this person is the emperor?

The pupils of the three women were instantly covered with a layer of mist, and they all stared at the man, but the man remained motionless, as if he was asleep or in a coma.

Time was running out, Qing Yao turned to look at Mo Chou beside her, and calmly ordered: "Cut off the chain."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mo Chou took the lead. Her weapon was a sharp sword that cut iron like mud. The light of the sword flashed and there was a clang. The iron chain snapped and fell to the ground. The man's arm on the shelf slowly hung down. Shaking his head, he seemed extremely uncomfortable, murmuring something softly in his mouth.

Qingyao walked over, stretched out her slender and delicate hands, intending to part his hair to see who he was, but before her hands could get close to the man's hair, her body was suddenly thrown to the ground by a strong gust of wind , the man with disheveled hair and no face, sat on her body, with a pair of eyes faintly exposed in the messy black hair, the cruel hatred like a wolf or a leopard shot at her bloodthirsty with cold light, With both hands pinching Qingyao's neck vigorously, the whole person seemed to be in a frenzy, whimpering like a beast.

The situation in front of them was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Mo Chou and Bingxiao were startled. The master, who was defenseless, turned pale and had difficulty breathing. The man's arm stopped coldly: "let go, let go, what are you doing?"

Qingyao's two hands also subconsciously pulled his big hand. His big hand was full of strength, and he seemed to be completely unconscious and unconscious. He only knew that he was pinching her with all his strength, but from the faintly visible black hair, She has recognized this person, it is really the emperor!

Seeing Bingxiao reaching out to knock her unconscious, Qingyao struggled to stop her: "No, he is the emperor."

As soon as her voice fell, Bingxiao was stunned, and Mo Chou was also stunned, why did the emperor become like this, he didn't even recognize the empress, he was about to strangle the empress to death.

Qing Yao looked at him, her eyes were clear, a gentle brilliance rose, and she said softly: "Liu Zun, don't you remember me? Really don't you remember me? It's my fault, let you After suffering so much, I came to save you."

After finishing speaking, a tear fell from her eyes, and her tears made the man who was pinching her neck loosen a little, and her breathing became smoother, only to hear the man's rough voice: "Who am I? "

He didn't even know who he was anymore, Qing Yao was horrified and angrily thinking, what did they do to him, God is so cruel, what did they do to him, the most domineering man in the world, He has become such a person that he can't even recognize him.

She raised her hand and touched his hair lightly. The man tilted his head back, trying to avoid it, but seeing the tears in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel confused, struggled, and stared at her fixedly. Qing Yao parted his messy face His hair reveals a handsome but unbearable face. This face has big and dark eyes, like a deep pool, but it is filled with lifeless lake water, and the bottom of his eyes is blank, but he is absolutely sure that they are looking for The person in front of him, the real emperor of Xianyue, Murong Liuzun, although he was a little thinner and had a pointed chin, his handsome outline was clearly presented in front of everyone.

Mochou and Bingxiao knelt down with a plop, "I have seen the emperor."

The man's cold eyes swept over, as if he didn't see it, the whole person was still sitting on Qing Yao's body, asking persistently: "Who are you?"

Qing Yao looked at him softly and smiled, thinking of the suffering he had suffered, her eyes rolled like fragrant flowers falling on a clear spring, drooling down the water.

"I am your wife, Mr. Xiang, I have found you."

"Miss, are you my wife?"

Murong Liuzun was stunned, and then his frozen face seemed to melt away, covered by the warm spring current, turned over, lifted Qing Yao who was pressed down by him, stretched out his big hand and hugged her into his arms, the words were so strong Joy like rain.

"My lady, that's great. You came to see me. I'm so scared. That bad woman has been tying me up. My lady, you're here. Don't leave me behind, okay?"

When he spoke, his voice was somewhat sad. Mochou and Bingxiao were dumbfounded. They couldn't adapt to the situation in front of them, so their eyes were wide open, and their mouths couldn't even close. Hot, trance-like, as if in a dream.

But Qing Yao didn't forget where this place is?While comforting Liu Zun in a soft voice, he gathered up the clothes that had slipped to one side, and said calmly: "Let's go quickly, if we disturb people, we will be in serious trouble."

"My lady, where are we going?"

"Ma'am, shall we go home?"

A group of people left the washing station, and the emperor's confused voice sounded from time to time in the dark night. Qingyao pulled him tightly, and quickly melted into the night. Mochou and Bingxiao, who were behind them, watched their surroundings cautiously. There was nothing around them. After a little movement, several people quickly crossed the pavilion and crossed the bridge. Seeing that they were about to arrive at Fengluan Palace, Qingyao was afraid that Murong Liuzun would yell loudly and disturb the eunuchs and maids in Fengluan Palace. Who knows how many of these people are elsewhere? people, so be careful.

"Sanggong, shall we play a game? From now on, none of us will speak, whoever speaks will lose? The winner can ask for a reward."

Qing Yao coaxed her to speak. In the night, her eyes were as bright as bright stars, making her cold and beautiful face even more charming. Mo Chou and Bing Xiao were once again stunned by the situation in front of them. what's going on?

The empress has never spoken in such a soft voice, the emperor who has always been domineering and majestic has become insane like a child, and the two maids are entangled with pain on their faces. At this time, Murong Liuzun's joyful voice sounded: " Okay, don't talk, don't talk."

After speaking, he really calmed down.

Qing Yao stretched out her hand to hold his big hand, but he happened to hold it backwards, and the two walked towards each other.

With this grip, Qingyao found that his internal energy was still there, but it was very chaotic, and the true energy seemed to be absent, sometimes as heavy as raindrops falling on the ground, sometimes as ethereal as a breeze, Qingyao frowned, what is the situation, but Fengluan Palace has arrived, and there is no time to explore it anymore. After entering, ask Mingyue to give him a good diagnosis and treatment.

A group of people did not dare to enter through the gate, so as not to be discovered by the eunuch who was watching at night. They walked in from behind along the narrow path they had come from, and crossed the garden. The window of the bedroom was still open. window.

At this time, Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look at the man beside her. Under the shining light, she saw that his white robe was covered in dust and his hair was messy, as if he hadn't washed it for months. After a while, many of them were knotted, and there was still a strange smell on her body. It must have been a long time since she took a shower. Qing Yao felt sad for a while, and felt extremely distressed, but as long as she thought that he was still alive, at least alive, no one knew what was going on in her heart at this moment. Rejoicing, thanking God for letting him live, thinking of the days when he was always by her side, loving and caring, her heart was filled with love, and she stretched out her arms to hug him tightly.

(End of this chapter)