C732 The Might of Emperor Wen Jing!

His eyes were no longer misty and sinister. Instead, they gradually became a kind of gentle and calm clarity.

The oppressive and deathly aura around him gradually dissipated, and it slowly became a kind of true elegance of Young Master from the aristocratic family.

If it did not change, it would be that the young master's meticulous planning and strategizing were wise and farsighted.

However, that scolding look just now was really the first time that a young lady had seen it in a sedan chair!

This kind of young master, it feels really good!

But this joy only lasted for a moment. Lan Feng was Xiao Mingyu's confidant, so he naturally knew who Imperial Consort Li's life was tied to.

He also clearly understood the entanglement within.

Emperor Wenjing did not know that he had already been bewitched. If he saw Imperial Consort Li again, he was afraid that he would be led away by that woman again.

Of course, Young Master wouldn't allow such a thing to happen, so he rushed to stop her.

However, Lan Feng looked at Xiao Mingyu's back with concern. He couldn't help but frown.

The child in Imperial Consort Li's womb was Emperor Wenjing's. Now, the child was in trouble.

How could His Majesty not go and visit?

How would the Young Master stop Emperor Wenjing?

It was a headache to think about it.

Xiao Mingyu was now in power, so Emperor Wenjing gave him the right to enter and exit the Imperial Palace at any time.

He finally caught up to Emperor Wenjing, who was about to ride to Lihua Palace, with his butt on fire.

Xiao Mingyu stroked his large official robe, then elegantly bowed and said, "This official greets Your Majesty. Your Majesty is blessed with good fortune and peace!"

His child and concubine were on the brink of death, but Emperor Wenjing's face did not have the kind of anxiety and worry that he had expected.

Instead, it was a kind of indescribable gloominess and depth. An extremely dark vortex flowed under his bright eyes.

Emperor Wenjing pursed his thin lips tightly and looked at Xiao Mingyu who was blocking his path. His expression was silent and obscure.

Xiao Mingyu saw that Emperor Wenjing did not speak. He had the principle of being a monk that rang the bell every day. He was going to be a minister for a day, and he was going to be a minister for a day.

He still did his best to wait for Emperor Wenjing to ask him to get up.

However, after waiting for a while, Emperor Wenjing still didn't say anything. Xiao Mingyu couldn't help but frown.

Didn't Emperor Wenjing rush to see Imperial Consort Li?

Why was he standing there blankly?

He followed the script and thought of many reasons to stop him from going!

If Emperor Wenjing did not follow his words and ask, then it would be awkward for him to play the scene of "breaking up a couple" by himself.

While Xiao Mingyu's thoughts were flying, Emperor Wenjing finally opened his mouth.

"Dear Xiao, please rise. May I know if you have something important to report to me?"

Xiao Mingyu stood up gracefully and was about to give an excuse that he had racked his brain to come up with.

However, he suddenly met Emperor Wenjing's eyes.

It was a kind of biting cold that contained the majesty of an emperor, as well as a kind of clarity and expectation that could see through everything.

Seeing such a gaze, Xiao Mingyu instinctively swallowed the words that he was about to say.

Emperor Wenjing did not pay attention to him, but instructed Lu Cheng, "Guard the door, don't let anyone in."

Lu Cheng responded and went to do it.

Emperor Wenjing turned around and went back to the study. Xiao Mingyu paused for a moment and followed him in.

There was an extremely low pressure circulating in the study. Emperor Wenjing's eyes were dark and gloomy.

Xiao Mingyu's handsome and beautiful face was mild and gentle, but his eyes were also extremely deep and dark.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Wenjing's oppressive voice rang out.

"Zhen really did not guess wrongly. It seems like Third Brother entrusted you with this task!"