Chapter 1171 Plaything?

Eunuch Fu shuddered and fell to the ground, but he refused to raise his head, and did not dare to say a word.

Such silence almost drove Chu Yan crazy, and at the same time he was very clear in his heart.

In this palace, except for the emperor, who would dare to touch his things?

Chu Yan took a step and walked out, Eunuch Fu hurriedly got up and followed, feeling very flustered.

He will face the wrath of the two emperors, and it is unknown whether he will survive today.

Taixi Palace

The Emperor Taishang was sitting in the main hall in a daze, sighing twice from time to time. Meng Changling, who was reading a book on the side, lowered his eyebrows and stared at the book, as if he had not heard the sigh after sigh.

Since Chu Yan was sent back to the palace in a coma, the Supreme Emperor has always been like this, she is used to it.

"Why did Yan'er become like this? He wasn't like this before. What a good child, why did he suddenly become like this?"

Meng Changling didn't even raise his head, and answered him lightly: "People always change."

"Then it has to change in a good direction, why did it become like this?"

The Emperor Taishang looked distressed, and he couldn't understand how his son, the God of War Lord who strategized on the battlefield, the son who made him extremely proud as long as he mentioned it and thought about it, would become what he is today.

Just because of a woman, he can even disregard his life, even this country.

Meng Changling finally raised his eyes and swept towards the Emperor Taishang lightly, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

How can a heartless person understand the suffering of a deep lover?

Heartless people, how to deal with the pain of affectionate people?

He himself is merciless and cold, and he also said that everyone in the world is just like him?

His son, like him, should not regard women as playthings?

Meng Changling lowered his head again, and replied in a low voice, "There is always a cause and a result."

Before the Emperor Taishang could understand what Meng Changling meant, an eunuch hurried in: "The Emperor Taishang, the Emperor is here."

The Emperor Taishang twitched his brows, and a look of joy appeared on his face: "He's awake?" Then he got up.

He doesn't care much about women, which is ruthless and fortunate, but he really cares about his son.

Before reaching the door, Chu Yan rushed in.

Seeing that his son's complexion was okay, and his walking was as fast as usual, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the girl's medical skills were indeed not bad.

Chu Yan stood in front of his father, bowed first, and then asked his father, "Father, please return the portrait in the royal study and the letter left by Zhi'er."

The Taishanghuang's originally stretched brows were immediately raised, and the little bit of sunlight that had just floated disappeared instantly.

He glared fiercely at Eunuch Fu behind Chu Yan, and was so frightened that Eunuch Fu immediately shrank back, and lowered his head and did not dare to lift it up.

The Emperor Taishang said: "What are you drawing and what letter? I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Father—" Chu Yan's voice suddenly rose, "I don't care about the portrait, but I believe, please return it."

The Emperor Taishang snorted coldly: "I said it, but I didn't believe it. Even if I did, it would have been ashes long ago."

Chu Yan was about to vomit blood, but the person in front of him was his father, and he couldn't beat him or scold him.

He was about to open his mouth, but found that a gaze fell on him, and he looked sideways, just in the eyes of Concubine Meng.

Concubine Meng blinked at him with a faint smile on her face.

Chu Yan immediately swallowed the words he was about to say, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

As soon as he walked out of the Taixi Palace, he saw a woman in a palace maid's costume standing under the acacia tree outside the Taixi Palace.