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Chapter 393 Princess's Wrath

Shangguan Wan'er didn't sleep all night, and lit the light, and no one was left by her side. She rushed to rest and sleep, but she sat under the light, slowly and gracefully in the fragrance.

Before Liulang went to Northern Xinjiang, he liked to see her Hexiang the most. I still remember that year, when Liulang saw her Hexiang for the first time. Although he was still a little devil, he looked at her with a fascination and asked him what he looked at. He said that the master was so beautiful, and the beauty of Hexiang must be very good, so he pestered her to ask for a lot of them.

Although this child treats her, he has always regarded himself as a protector. From a young age until he is still a child, he has become a general who has made great achievements in life, and has always regarded himself as a protector. Not only for her, but also for Taiping and Zhang family, these people are within his protection scope. They always seem to have something urgent, and have been working hard every day and never slacking off for a moment.

She knew that Liulang's work and day was the same, either practicing martial arts or practicing literature. She never slacked off for a day, and her work and day routine was so accurate that she was not like a child. Not to mention that Liulang was still a child at that time, even adults did not necessarily have the perseverance to persevere every day, just like something driving him behind him, making him dare not slacken.

Although human ethics are so important, Liu Lang has long surpassed the friendship between master and disciple. In this world, nothing is taken for granted. She doesn't care about being scolded by others, nor does she care about being said to be flattering the queen. Those people are just irrelevant people, so what can you care about what you say? But Liu Lang is different.

Some things can be avoided, but some things must be done. Otherwise, how can we meet Liulang in the future? Even if it is a little bit, she wants to maintain the image of the master and fulfill the responsibilities of the teacher in front of Liulang.

Shangguan Wan'er sighed softly and put the fragrance that had been closed after a night in the jar. She put it in the fragrant kiln for a while before the fragrance was completed. It happened that Liulang sent someone to give it to him when he returned to Beijing. The fragrance smelled light and almost nothing, so I thought he should like it.

Liulang is always different from other young men. Other men like to incense with strong fragrance on their clothes. They also like to wear flowers on their heads during the spring season, but Liulang never likes them. He is always wearing the refreshing hibiscus fragrance. He wants him to wear flowers on his head... I'm afraid it's harder than killing him.

Thinking of Liu Lang's steadfast and unyielding appearance, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and didn't ask anyone to help. She moved the incense urn in, went out to wash her hands, changed her clothes and washed her clothes, finished washing, and was refreshing and light. She looked at herself in the mirror, gently touched the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, sighed, put down the bronze mirror, looked at Ali and A Tao who were waiting beside her, and smiled gently, saying, "Let's go."

"I am here to pay my respects to Your Majesty, please let General Manager Mo pass on your message."

"Shangguan Zhaoyi, it's not that I won't pass it on to you, but that Your Majesty has an order. No one will see you in the past few days. I will tell Your Majesty what you want, and you'll tell Your Majesty that Shangguan Zhaoyi should ask you back."

Mo Cheng still refused.

Shangguan Wan'er smiled faintly: "What if my family insists on it?"

Mo Chengan sighed and advised: "Shangguan Zhaoyi, I am not the first time I met you. Don't tell me that you are not clear about the situation in the palace. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"What if I must see Your Majesty today?"

Shangguan Wan'er refused to listen and still insisted. Mo Chengan said helplessly with a bitter face: "Shangguan Zhaoyi, don't make things difficult for the old slave. Your Majesty doesn't want to see you. What can you do if you can still be Your Majesty's master? Shangguan Zhaoyi, please come back!"

Shangguan Wan'er looked up at Mo Chengan, smiled, and said softly: "It seems that Manager Mo does not want to miss the old friendship today, so he has to make things difficult for him?"

Mo Chengan sighed: "It's not that the old slave is not missing the old friendship. The facts are unimaginable. Those who are slaves, such as old slaves, can only act according to the orders of their masters and dare not do anything good."

"It must be like this?"

"Shangguan Zhaoyi, please don't make things difficult for Lao Nu."

“Since that’s the case…”

Shangguan Wan'er straightened up and took two steps back quickly and quickly: "Then I can only let Mr. Mo care about you! A Li!"

"Here."

A Li responded and bullied her body directly, pulling Mo Chengan away. How could Mo Chengan resist A Li's strength? He was directly pulled, shocked: "Shangguan Wan'er, what do you want to do?"

Shangguan Wan'er looked stern: "Please see Your Majesty!"

After saying that, Ali and A Tao each stopped the palace maid who was blocking him. Shangguan Wan'er walked straight into the gate and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have something to do to see Your Majesty, I'm asking for your Majesty to see you!"

After shouting several times, Shangguan Wan'er went straight into the front hall. His Majesty was not in the front hall. Could it be that he had not yet stood up?

Although he was confused, he did not dare to break in. He knelt down in the front hall and continued to say loudly: "Wan'er pays homage to Your Majesty, and asks Your Majesty for some time to see you."

"What are you calling? Who dares to make such noise in the forbidden area of ​​the deep palace?"

A young man walked out of the back hall, his eyebrows were as picturesque as ink, his face was as white as jade, and his face was as delicate and handsome. Seeing that it was Shangguan Wan'er, he raised his eyebrows and said with a stern tone: "Who am I talking about it? It turns out that it is Shangguan Zhaoyi. You are so bold. Your Majesty dares to break in the palace? Who gives you the courage? Could it be that your apprentice has just made a contribution, so you don't take Your Majesty seriously?"

"Wen Lang is careful."

Shangguan Wan'er knelt straight, looked at the arrogant young man coldly, and said calmly. Wen Yu sneered, his eyes sarcastic, and said in a kind voice: "Shangguan Zhaoyi, Your Majesty has no time to receive you these days. You might as well go back. When Your Majesty has time, he will send someone to spread it to you."

Shangguan Wan'er said calmly: "If you don't want to return, you don't need to worry about Wen Lang. If Wen Lang is willing, just serve Your Majesty well."

Wen Yu sneered, and walked around Shangguan Wan'er who was kneeling on the ground, chuckling: "Did Shangguan Zhaoyi come for your good disciple?"

Shangguan Wan'er: "Wen Lang, why should he ask questions clearly?"

Wen Yu smiled a little deeper, stopped and lowered his voice two points: "I heard that General Zhang's mother is sick, so I'm afraid she will die soon?"

Shangguan Wan'er didn't say anything, and didn't even look at him. Wen Yu didn't care and continued to whisper: "Let me think this is just right. When his mother died, General Zhang wanted to keep mourning and Ding You, so he could never enter the palace again. Three years have passed, enough for His Majesty to forget someone, right? Shangguan Zhaoyi."

Shangguan Wan'er looked up and stared coldly. Wen Yu smiled and smacked her tongue: "Ahhh, what a terrible look! But, I just wanted His Majesty to recall Zhang Changzong a few days later. It was not to delay His Majesty's state affairs. What can Shangguan Zhaoyi do to me? When your good disciple loses his power, let's play slowly...Oh!"

"Okay your courage!"

With a reprimand, Wen Yu's face hurts, he covers his face and screams, and looks up furious: "Who? Who dares to hurt my face? I want to kill you!"

"I am here, I want to see if you, Wen Yu, have the courage to move a hair in my house?"

His big forehead was exactly the same as His Majesty, and under his frown eyebrows were a pair of angry eyes. Wen Yu covered his face and looked at the thing falling from the ground. It was this thing that hit his face. Wen Yu was so angry that his face turned pale: "Princess Taiping! Do you dare to hurt my face?"

"Bold! Who are you? What official position is you? When I see this palace, I dare to call me the title of honor. I am so arrogant. I will slap my mouth! Teach him a lesson!"

The person who came was Princess Taiping. She brought people into the palace early in the morning. When she saw Ali at the door, A Tao controlled Mo Chengan and felt a sudden smile. She rushed in and saw Wen Yu rumoring loudly. She was so brave! These days, Japan was so angry. Now it was like new and old hatreds surged into her heart. She picked the pearl hairpin on her head and smashed it. If she hadn't brought the horse whip into the palace, she would have wanted to beat him!

"You dare! I am Your Majesty's man, you dare to be rude to me... Ah! It hurts so much, don't beat me! Ouch... Woo woo woo!"

When he wanted to scream, he was slapped in his mouth by Arou. His front teeth were immediately spurted out with blood, and he followed one by one. Except for the pain of exhaling, he could no longer make any sounds.

"Taiping!"

Shangguan Wan'er quickly grabbed Princess Taiping: "Let me stop. If the trouble is too late, your Majesty... is not easy to explain!"

Princess Taiping looked at Wen Yu with a stern look, patted Shangguan Wan'er indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. I'm just a male lover, and I dare to show my face one after another. He can, even if he can, he forgot who he is! It's okay, he forgot, I'll help him with a long memory. Arou, that's all."

"Here."

Arou responded, lifted Wen Yu, who was as soft as mud, grabbed his collar with one hand, pinched his head with the other, and made a mistake with both hands-

"Taiping, you...you..."

Shangguan Wan'er was shocked and frightened. Princess Taiping smiled indifferently, and her smile was full of murderous aura: "No matter how good he is, he will not be able to complain if he dies! No one is making noise, so he can do it before he can do it."

"cocoa……"

As he was talking, there were footsteps inside, and there were also palace servants singing: "Your Majesty is here!"
Chapter completed!
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