The bold beast! Bi Lingyuan kicked him away with a kick, and the sound of the whip cracked the air, and the whip became more and more powerful
Who promises you to bully the palace maids in the palace!
As soon as the words of bullying the palace maid were said, Bi Lingyuan himself stopped and couldn't help but think of the things he did to Hanrui... In her eyes, is it also considered bullying?
Bi Lan cried and hugged his thighs, and his mouth was filled with blood: I'm going to die if I hit me again... It's not me who killed me! I didn't kill Yilan! And...
Seeing the emperor stopping, Bi Lan quickly looked up at Madam Zhang and Madam Gui who were already trembling, pointing at them and shouting: It was these two old witches who bewitched me! And that palace slave!
Bi Lan pointed to Han Rui in the room and hurriedly said: It was the two sisters who designed me! I wanted to escape from the Forbidden City with me! They had letters from each other!
Madam Zhang was almost scared by Bi Lan's finger. When she heard Bi Lan mention the letter specifically, she suddenly remembered the letter written by Hua Hanrui. She hurriedly took out the letter from her arms, got up and handed it to the emperor.
Bi Lingyuan looked cold, took the letter, and glanced at the boots on Madam Zhang's feet, and couldn't help but grind the teeth of the back groove.
He tore open the envelope with no means, took out the letter and looked at it, sneered, and shook it in front of Bi Lan's eyes with the paper.
Not impossible!
Bi Lan's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a blank space on the letter paper, and there was no trace of ink.
Madam Zhang also looked over in panic, and it was indeed blank.
Bi Lingyuan sighed lightly and looked up at the sky, as if he thought the yard was dirty and dirty.
He folded the letter paper, stuffed it back into his sleeve quietly, threw down the whip, and kicked Bi Lan again: Go back to your marquis' mansion, without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of the door! When I clear the Yulin Guard who is with you, I will punish you for your crime.
With such a big noise, Wu Yong had already sent someone to call the Yulin Guard of the Ganqing Palace. Now the emperor ordered that the two guards dragged Bi Lan out.
Bi Lingyuan glanced at Madam Zhang and said to Wu Yong: This palace woman stole the imperial gift and sent it to the Shenzheng Department. She will deal with it as she should.
Madam Zhang heard the three words "Shen Xingsi" and "Shen Xingsi" were even more terrified and trembling than when she heard Xinzheku.
Wu Yong looked at her and saw that she was wearing the pair of winter boots that the emperor gave to Miss Hanrui. He tsk and cursed: You dare to steal the snow-green musk-skin winter boots given by the emperor. You are desperate!
Madam Zhang looked down and took it off quickly, then shouted to the room: Hanrui! Miss Hanrui! Come out and say something, you gave this boot to the slave! It was not stolen by the slave!
When Bi Lingyuan heard this, for some reason, he heard a shattering sound.
He gasped for a few breaths and looked at the boots
He deliberately asked someone to dye it blue in snow, thinking that the skin was too hard, and asked the craftsman to knock it carefully with a small hammer for a few hours. He would not get wet his shoes and socks in the snow no matter what.
He also ordered the embroiderer to embroider pomegranate flowers and put them on the heels
Hanrui wiped away the tears from her face, got up and walked out, and was blown by the cold wind, she woke up a lot... No, she was always sober
When Madam Zhang saw her, she lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to her: Miss Hanrui, I treat you well in the library! You have to tell the truth!
Hanrui blinked, lowered her head, shrank her jade feet, which were only wearing silk stockings, and her boots were kicked off while she and Bi Lan were tearing each other.
Bi Lingyuan had a slightly red eyes and turned his face aside. He dared to give the things he personally gave to others, and he deserved it!
Hanrui whispered: Xiaonu doesn’t have any of his own things in the library. She also chooses leftovers for the palace maids to wear. She wants this pair of boots, Madam Zhang wants, how can Xiaonu say no to give her?
Bi Lingyuan's eyes became redder and Wu Yong held his breath and focused his mind, with a ghost look on his face...
His heart was pounding. Is the emperor... going to cry?
Who promises you to bully the palace maids in the palace!
As soon as the words of bullying the palace maid were said, Bi Lingyuan himself stopped and couldn't help but think of the things he did to Hanrui... In her eyes, is it also considered bullying?
Bi Lan cried and hugged his thighs, and his mouth was filled with blood: I'm going to die if I hit me again... It's not me who killed me! I didn't kill Yilan! And...
Seeing the emperor stopping, Bi Lan quickly looked up at Madam Zhang and Madam Gui who were already trembling, pointing at them and shouting: It was these two old witches who bewitched me! And that palace slave!
Bi Lan pointed to Han Rui in the room and hurriedly said: It was the two sisters who designed me! I wanted to escape from the Forbidden City with me! They had letters from each other!
Madam Zhang was almost scared by Bi Lan's finger. When she heard Bi Lan mention the letter specifically, she suddenly remembered the letter written by Hua Hanrui. She hurriedly took out the letter from her arms, got up and handed it to the emperor.
Bi Lingyuan looked cold, took the letter, and glanced at the boots on Madam Zhang's feet, and couldn't help but grind the teeth of the back groove.
He tore open the envelope with no means, took out the letter and looked at it, sneered, and shook it in front of Bi Lan's eyes with the paper.
Not impossible!
Bi Lan's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a blank space on the letter paper, and there was no trace of ink.
Madam Zhang also looked over in panic, and it was indeed blank.
Bi Lingyuan sighed lightly and looked up at the sky, as if he thought the yard was dirty and dirty.
He folded the letter paper, stuffed it back into his sleeve quietly, threw down the whip, and kicked Bi Lan again: Go back to your marquis' mansion, without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of the door! When I clear the Yulin Guard who is with you, I will punish you for your crime.
With such a big noise, Wu Yong had already sent someone to call the Yulin Guard of the Ganqing Palace. Now the emperor ordered that the two guards dragged Bi Lan out.
Bi Lingyuan glanced at Madam Zhang and said to Wu Yong: This palace woman stole the imperial gift and sent it to the Shenzheng Department. She will deal with it as she should.
Madam Zhang heard the three words "Shen Xingsi" and "Shen Xingsi" were even more terrified and trembling than when she heard Xinzheku.
Wu Yong looked at her and saw that she was wearing the pair of winter boots that the emperor gave to Miss Hanrui. He tsk and cursed: You dare to steal the snow-green musk-skin winter boots given by the emperor. You are desperate!
Madam Zhang looked down and took it off quickly, then shouted to the room: Hanrui! Miss Hanrui! Come out and say something, you gave this boot to the slave! It was not stolen by the slave!
When Bi Lingyuan heard this, for some reason, he heard a shattering sound.
He gasped for a few breaths and looked at the boots
He deliberately asked someone to dye it blue in snow, thinking that the skin was too hard, and asked the craftsman to knock it carefully with a small hammer for a few hours. He would not get wet his shoes and socks in the snow no matter what.
He also ordered the embroiderer to embroider pomegranate flowers and put them on the heels
Hanrui wiped away the tears from her face, got up and walked out, and was blown by the cold wind, she woke up a lot... No, she was always sober
When Madam Zhang saw her, she lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to her: Miss Hanrui, I treat you well in the library! You have to tell the truth!
Hanrui blinked, lowered her head, shrank her jade feet, which were only wearing silk stockings, and her boots were kicked off while she and Bi Lan were tearing each other.
Bi Lingyuan had a slightly red eyes and turned his face aside. He dared to give the things he personally gave to others, and he deserved it!
Hanrui whispered: Xiaonu doesn’t have any of his own things in the library. She also chooses leftovers for the palace maids to wear. She wants this pair of boots, Madam Zhang wants, how can Xiaonu say no to give her?
Bi Lingyuan's eyes became redder and Wu Yong held his breath and focused his mind, with a ghost look on his face...
His heart was pounding. Is the emperor... going to cry?
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