C685 The Thunder and Rain Were the Grace of the Lord

She suddenly felt like she couldn't move.

She could only watch helplessly as the two people placed the unconscious person on the bed. As the light muslin was waved, her eyes could not help but widen when she saw the person clearly. There was a flash of shock in her eyes.

That person was surprisingly Dongfang Mo!

Imperial Consort Li's heart could not help but sink when she saw this. She only felt a chill run down from the soles of her feet to her heart. All of her limbs and bones were immersed in fear.

Could it be that Dongfang Jin already knew about their plan?

Then... Tonight, wouldn't they...?

At this moment, Imperial Consort Li's face was deathly pale. She could only see Dongfang Jin smiling leisurely. Although it was an extremely stunning smile, it made her see the threat of death.

"Compared to going on stage to sing, Bengong is more willing to be a spectator! Hopefully! I hope that tonight's performance will not disappoint Bengong!"

Finishing, he walked out.

When he was outside, Imperial Consort Li could only hear Dongfang Jin's light and elegant voice.

"Imperial Consort Li, Your Ladyship, has already fallen asleep. Bengong is going to report to Royal Father and still need to remind him of some things to take note of. Since you are Imperial Consort Li Your Ladyship's personal palace maid, then follow Bengong!"

When Dongfang Jin came out, Imperial Consort Li's personal palace maid Ya'er already revealed a panicky expression.

At this time when Dongfang Jin pointed it out, the corner of her mouth was tightly pursed and she hesitated.

When Dongfang Jin saw this, the pressure around his body spread out and a cold aura filled the air.

He laughed lightly, "Bengong can't order you to do anything, right?"

Although it was a light laugh, everyone present was enveloped by this cold and chilly aura.

Before the palace maid could react, the surrounding palace maids, eunuchs and guards all knelt down.

With a trembling voice, they called out: "Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, forgive me!"

When the palace maid heard the sound of begging, she raised her head to look at Dongfang Jin.

However, she saw that Dongfang Jin's dark and deep eyes were as dark as the night sky. The luster that flickered within made her heart tremble.

With a pale face, she suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Your Highness, forgive me! This servant dare not, please forgive me, Your Highness! "

When Dongfang Jin saw this, he said coldly, "Get up! Do not be blind in the future! "

After saying that, he walked away.

The palace maid looked at the side hall, then gritted her teeth and jogged to follow Dongfang Jin's footsteps.

Dongfang Jin told Emperor Wenjing about Imperial Consort Li's situation and also instructed many things to pay attention to.

The appearance of working so hard just for the fetus in Imperial Consort Li's womb made Emperor Wenjing very happy when he saw this.

He thought about how he had been so angry about imprisoning Dongfang Jin for some reason.

Emperor Wenjing could not help but feel a strange sense of guilt in his heart. Then he said to Dongfang Jin, "Third Brother, Zhen may be old now. Sometimes when his temper comes up, he cannot control his anger.

Zhen had thought about it. The punishment he had given you might really be lacking consideration. Don't worry, Zhen will compensate you tomorrow."

This Emperor Wenjing was like the Emperor Wenjing from before.

Dongfang Jin looked at him, his eyes flashed, then he said with a smile, "Royal Father is too serious. The lightning rain and dew are the grace of a king. Why would this son blame Royal Father? It's just that this son feels that since Royal Father is impatient, why not let this son take a look for Royal Father? "

Emperor Wenjing hesitated when he heard this. After all, the condition of the king's body was a secret. Even his own son did not want him to know his condition.

But Lu Cheng, who was beside him, advised, "His Majesty should let His Highness take a look! His Majesty's body is strong. Since His Highness has such filial piety, why should His Highness worry? "