C11 Ugly bag

In the strict and spectacular palace, the white jade floor was illuminated as bright as day under the light. The charcoal stove will be unable to bake warm as early as summer, and there is a clear contrast with the outdoor snowflakes season.

However, in this warm main hall, due to the Emperor's gloomy expression, it was as cold as an ice cave. All of the palace attendants lowered their heads, trying their best to look at their own eyes, noses and hearts, so that they would be able to minimize their nervousness in order to avoid fainting and be sentenced to death!

Suddenly, without any warning, the door to the palace hall was pushed open by the Imperial Guards. No one came to report to them. There was no need to guess. There were only two people in Xuanyuan Kingdom, one was the Prime Minister's daughter, Dongfang Shuo Tian, and the other was the Prime Minister's daughter, Dongfang Ziqing.

At this time, it was already late in the night. Those who would enter the palace naturally wouldn't think of being a second person other than the Prime Minister.

Entering the main hall, immediately a palace attendant came forward to help Dongfang Shuo remove the snow, then helped him take the bamboo hat and the fur robe. The warm hand furnace was immediately sent to the Prime Minister to help protect him from the cold.

"Serve them by the side!" After getting rid of the palace attendant, Dongfang Shuo headed towards Xuanyuan Chen Mo, who was sitting at the table. "This subject greets the Emperor."

Although Xuanyuan Chen Mo was brought up by Dongfang Shuo Tian and was very close to him, and Dongfang Shuo was more than ten thousand people, but he was actually the most powerful person in Xuanyuan Kingdom, but every time he met the emperor, he understood that Dongfang Shuotian had never been vague about it.

As for how he made the emperor want to fight for power, even until now, Dongfang Shuo still didn't know. He had never thought that the emperor who had such deep feelings for him would actually want to kill him. Even though he'd already made such preparations, he'd still been forcing the Emperor to do so.

Because, as an emperor, one had to be domineering and have the control of an extraordinary person!

"Hmph." "Not only did he rise, but when he saw Dongfang Shuo's greeting, Xuanyuan Chenmo became angry like a child. His handsome face had an awkward expression that would make anyone who saw it unable to restrain their laughter." Is she not here? "

"Reporting to the emperor, Qing'er is kneeling in the ancestral hall." Knowing that Xuan Yuan Chen Mo was talking about Dongfang Ziqing, Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but smile. These two children truly had each other in their hearts. That was good.

They had all grown up under his watch. If they could become husband and wife, they might be able to compose a legend of an overlord. Perhaps … He no longer needed to force the Emperor to make a painful choice. Instead, he had to force him to make the dream that he had promised his wife ten years ago.

"Kneeling?" Upon hearing that Dongfang Ziqing had been punished, Xuanyuan Chen Mo immediately stood up. He was agitated and his eyes could not conceal the worry in them. But after meeting the smiling eyes of Dongfang Shuotian, he could only turn around in anger, pretending to say nothing as he sat to the side, and continued to drink from the cup that had long since run out of tea.

"My little girl is mischievous, she actually frightened the emperor. If the Emperor feels that such punishment is insufficient, then please grant him a decree of punishment. " Bowing in apology, Dongfang Shuotian sincerely said.

However, Dongfang Shuotian and Xuanyuan Chen Mo were both clear that Dongfang Ziqing would not be punished in the truest sense!

With a cold snort, Xuanyuan Chen Mo didn't pester this question, but pointed to the tightly grasped treasure in Dongfang Shuotian's hand and asked, "What is that?"

"Reporting to the emperor, this is the birthday present that Qing'er entrusted this old subject to give to the emperor." As he spoke, he handed the pink bag to Xuanyuan Chenmo, his eyes brimming with jealousy and reluctance.

Chuckling slightly, Xuanyuan Chen Mo knitted his brows as he received the ugly purse. After looking at it for a long time, he was unable to determine what it was. It did look a little similar, but shouldn't a purse have a mouth that could be used to store things?