Chapter 1508: Ghost Festival Conspiracy (2)

The maids lowered their heads, and when they were about to turn around and go down, a cold voice sounded outside the Velvet Palace.

"What can't I know? Fuzi, you are a good eunuch, and you still try to deceive me?"

As soon as Fuzi raised his head, he saw Long Yutian sitting on Long Yu, surrounded by a group of guards, and stopped at the gate of the palace.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and slapped himself with a big ear, bent over and trotted over, and knelt beside Long Huo: "Your servant sees the emperor..."

Then, with the corners of his mouth twitching, he raised his head with a playful smile and asked, "Your Majesty, why don't you let me know that you are here, so that the slaves can go to greet you."

Long Yutian lazily got up from Long Yu, walked to Fuzi, and smiled lightly: "Tongchuan? So that you can collude with these servants, and you will be obedient and obedient?"

Fuzi was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed on the ground: "Your majesty knows that this servant is loyal to you, and the world can learn from it. Even if this servant has the courage, I will not dare to lie to you!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then tell me, what is it that I can't know?"

"This..." Fuzi hesitated.

In history, because of the court witchcraft, countless families were destroyed and blood flowed into rivers.

If these rumors in the emperor's palace were told, it would cause an uproar.

Long Yutian waited for a while, seeing Fuzi's eyebrows fluttering, he raised a tone slightly: "Huh?"

It's just a single syllable, but it's like the weight of a thousand pieces of gold, so that Fuzi almost didn't have a heart attack.

He understood every subtle expression of the emperor so well, it sounded like a casual and casual sentence, but it was also his extreme impatience that was about to come out.

For his own life, how dare he hide half a word.

Sincerity is precious, but friendship is even more expensive. If it is for a small fate, both can be thrown away!

"Your Majesty, the palace is very unstable recently. The maids and eunuchs have been spreading the news in private. From the Taihe Palace, they heard the cry of a baby and...saw something unclean. They said...that it was not Clean things, it seems to be Miss Zhu, the servant was afraid of scaring the little princess, so he taught them a lesson!"

It was a simple sentence, but I was stunned for several times.

Fuzi wiped the sweat off his brow, carefully raised his eyelids, and looked at every subtle expression of the emperor.

The villain in my heart kept kowtowing to the south and burning incense.

God damn it, God and the Virgin Mary, bless me with a strong body, a machine gun can't penetrate it!

However, Fuzi's heart was fluctuating, but Long Yutian was still standing at the gate of the palace, with a serious and silent expression, and no emotion could be seen on his calm face.

After being silent for a long time, he snorted: "Nonsense!"

Then flicked his sleeves and walked into the Velvet Hall.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Rong'er curled up in the bed, with his head buried pitifully, like an abandoned kitten.

He walked to the bed in two steps, pulled her arm away, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with Rong'er? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or are you in a bad mood?"

Xiaorong'er saw that it was Long Yutian who came, and blinked a pair of light blue eyes, which instantly became foggy.

"Father, Rong'er is so scared. These days they have been saying that there are two little devils in the palace, and they also said that those two little devils are here to seek revenge. Father, tell me, those two little devils will You won’t come to catch me!?”