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942. Chapter 942 The Imperial Palace of the Western Jin Dynasty 5

Yun stood on his side with his hands clenched into a fist, making a clear bursting sound.

However, his face was still smiling like a spring breeze, and his deep eyes looking at Su Luo still had intoxicating soft waves.

Su Luo knew that the more angry he was, the softer the smile on his face became.

But what does it have to do with her when he gets angry? Su Luo snorted secretly and didn't turn his face.

It’s true that she felt a secret feeling when she saw Yun Qi being so angry.

"Okay, you all retreat for me." The old emperor waved his hand impatiently.

When the old emperor saw Su Luo retreating with him, he pointed at Su Luo with one finger, with a stern face, and looked majestic, and could not be argued: "You, stay."

Concubine Li's mood that had finally gotten better suddenly disappeared. She glared at Su Luo with resentment and turned around and left.

Yun Qi stared at Su Luo silently for a while, and took the little princess Yulin away.

When Princess Yulin left, she kept turning back and blinking her cute star eyes: "Yunluo, I'll wait for you outside."

The more Yun Luo resisted the third brother, the more she wanted to bring them together. Humph, the third sister-in-law she identified would never let go.

After everyone left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The old emperor sat on a red sandalwood ring chair, his face fluttering and dark, unfathomable.

Su Luo carefully looked and guessed it, but couldn't guess it.

"Sit." The old emperor pointed to the chair.

That is the seat that only kings, princes, princes, princes, or princes and princes are qualified to sit on weekdays.

However, Su Luo sat indifferently, without any discomfort.

"Do you know why I left you alone?" The old emperor looked at Su Luo with a huge look.

His eyes seemed to have traveled through the distance between time and space, and he could see the past at a glance.

Su Luo shook his head slowly: "I wonder what your Majesty has to give?"

"Your mother..." The old emperor sighed in disgrace, and then asked, "What is your mother?"

Su Luo's heart moved slightly.

Why not take this opportunity to spy out some information?

Combined with what the old witch Yanxia said that day, Su Luo looked calm and took out a dagger from her sleeve and handed it over.

This dagger was obtained from the Treasure Pavilion of the Dongling Palace.

Su Luo remembered that the old witch Yanxia said that day, when she was excited, the woman's name was Yanhua.

This Yanhua dagger has a great possibility that it is related to her.

The old emperor took the dagger and for a moment, he was stunned.

He held the dagger tightly with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of his wide palm burst out.

"It's her, it's her!" The old emperor trembled excitedly, his eyes focused on the dagger, looking up and down carefully, and rubbing excitedly.

Su Luo could clearly feel his excitement.

Su Luo sat aside silently, waiting for his mood to recover.

Soon, the old emperor also realized that he was abnormal. He turned his back and turned back, his eyes had calmed down.

"This dagger was left to you by your mother?" The old emperor's eyes flashed with soft waves, and he looked at Su Luo with kindness.

For a moment, Su Luo even wondered whether the old emperor in front of him was hers...

In fact, Su Luo didn't know whether this woman named Yanhua was her mother... This dagger was naturally not given to her by Yanhua.

However, in order to spy on the information, Su Luo frowned and nodded seriously: "Yes."

The old emperor stared at Su Luo's delicate facial features with gentle eyes and looked carefully: "It looks really like it."
Chapter completed!
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