The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 643 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (7)

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  The emperor was diagnosed by the imperial physician when he was performing the ceremony of the weak crown.

  So she definitely did not go to bed.

  In addition, all the concubines who were turned over died that night,

so,

  Flip the sign = Your Majesty is in a bad mood,

  Your Majesty is in a bad mood = want to kill,

  Killing = Concubine Gu was sent to death.

  On the way, Fu Sheng felt like a prisoner about to be sent to the execution ground, and received countless baptisms from his eyes.

   Even when she passed by Yu Qimeng’s palace, she ran out, watching her with tears and watching her go.

  Fu Sheng's heart became more and more nervous.

   "Father-in-law, is your majesty really in a good mood today?"

  Fu Sheng couldn't help but ask again.

  The father-in-law smiled and nodded smoothly.

  "Don’t worry, your majesty will not embarrass you as long as you don’t talk nonsense."

  Fu Sheng: "..."

  Of course it’s not difficult,

  Everyone who made him angry was killed.

  ...

  ...

soon,

  The emperor’s palace is here.

  Fu Sheng stood outside the hall, waiting for Master Chen Gonggong to pass in.

  She breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and looked at the palace.

  The sky is getting dark,

  There are bright lights everywhere in the palace.

  However, the palace in front of him, as if he were in hell, was dark and cold.

  The guarding soldiers were motionless, as quiet as sculptures, dead and silent.

  The eunuchs waiting outside the door, every time at this time, they knelt down very respectfully, knocked their heads on the ground, and did not dare to move.

  Even if the back is completely soaked, no one dared to change a dress.

  Fu Sheng stood behind them, looking a little abrupt.

  She thought for a while, moved her steps silently, and walked to the side of the pillar.

Um,

  So it's not obtrusive.

  ...

  Grandpa Li came out soon.

  His footsteps floated falsely, his forehead was full of cold sweat,

  The whisk on his arms trembled slightly, as if he had taken a trip from Yan Luo Temple.

   "Mother... Empress, Your Majesty asked you... to stand."

"…what?"

  Fu Sheng was stunned.

  Grandpa Li shook his hands and wiped his sweat slowly.

   "Your Majesty... Your Majesty means that you... should keep you standing."

  Fu Sheng: "...????"

  Punished stop for elementary school students?

  Is this a new way to torture people?

   "Then, how long does your majesty let me stand?"

   "This...the old slave dare not ask."

  Grandpa Li was embarrassed,

  Every night, your majesty will be extremely irritable,

  The desire to kill has also reached its highest point.

  So, if it’s not particularly important,

  Killed him, dare not speak much.

  "..." Fu Sheng held his forehead,

   "Well, thank you father-in-law."

   Just stand while standing, better than kneeling.

  Fu Sheng looked around, silently found a place to be lazy, and stood.

  Standing for a while, tired, can still lean on the pillar.

  ...

  The night is getting deeper and deeper.

  A round of bright moon hung high above the deep blue dome,

  The cool evening breeze is blowing steadily, taking away the last remaining heat of the day.

  The silent hall is completely dark and deadly silent.

  Fu Sheng didn't wear much, and soon felt cool.

  She unconsciously breathed out, rubbed her arms,

  The eunuchs kneeling at the gate of the palace have kept the same posture for several hours.

  But they lowered their heads, even if their bodies were already stiff and numb, they did not dare to move.

  Fu Sheng blinked, looking at them, he could have guessed how cruel her eldest baby was.

  (End of this chapter)