Shen Wanqing was slender and slender. She leaned lazily against the stone pillar. When she saw the woman stopping in front of her, she lifted her eyes coldly.
Seeing the visitor, her light brown Phoenix eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and the end of her eyes rose slightly.
The smile between the eyebrows seems to be meaningful.
This person has some impression. It seems that she is Shen muyue's mother concubine, Li Guifei.
Li Guifei stopped and saw that the man was Shen Wanqing. Apricot eyes glared at her.
That look, I wish the knife stabbed her to death.
In this regard, Shen Wanqing shrugged fearlessly and said he didn't care.
After all, her daughter's life and death are uncertain because she is still in Dongchang.
Looking at the sad look of crying, I'm afraid it's invalid to beg the emperor for mercy.
Standing at the gate of Qianqing palace, even if she hated Shen late Qing, she could not do anything too much.
After she stared at Shen Wanqing, she could only leave with resentment.
"Five princesses, the emperor is waiting for you inside." the little eunuch came over and said respectfully.
Shen Wan nodded, stretched his waist and walked in slowly.
After entering, she lazily reached out to the emperor in front of the desk and said hello. Then she found a chair to sit on.
The emperor is not surprised at this, but the expression on his face is not as gentle and relaxed as before. It seems a little tight today.
"I heard about you and the 9000 year old yesterday. Qingqing... Are you really serious?"
"Seriously." the Emperor didn't know how many times he asked this question. Shen Wanqing was numb.
Does she look like she's playing?
The emperor held his forehead and was very distressed. "Who do you like? Why do you like this terrible man of 9000 years old?"
The emperor sighed and suddenly thought of something. The next second he looked excited and said, "Qingqing, didn't you say you liked the third son of the Minister of rites last month? Otherwise, I'll rob it for you?"
"Didn't you say you looked at General Chen's youngest son last month? I'll grab him now!"
"Last month..."
The emperor began an exciting and excited start to prepare a series of plans to rob good family women and men for Shen Wanqing.
Shen Wanqing was a little helpless.
She rubbed her temples. When the emperor finally said that she was thirsty and began to serve tea cups, she said coolly, "father, don't make unnecessary struggles. The man in the past was just playing and was tired after time. But now this one is really different. I'm serious."
"Ah Li, he can only be mine, and I am also his." her small face was expressionless, but she could see her seriousness.
The emperor stopped drinking tea. He looked at his daughter who was holding her hand and spoke seriously for the wild man. He felt a little uncomfortable.
The emperor put down his teacup unhappily and muttered discontentedly, "what's yours? You're the father's darling! Before you get married, you start turning your elbows out!"
"... really not a eunuch?" the emperor hesitated for a moment and asked uneasily.
"No." the answer was very straightforward.
Shen Wanqing picked a grape from the small plate on the table, peeled its skin and put it in his mouth.
As she chewed, she said faintly, "father, you don't have to worry about these. I have a sense of propriety about ah Li. I'll handle it myself. As for the others..."
Shen Wanqing swallowed the grape meat, licked the juice of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and his eyes were half squint, some dark and deep.