Chapter 884

The night was shrouded like a huge black cloth, which wrapped the whole capital and swallowed it slowly. Because it was the beginning of summer, it was stuffy and breathless. Tonight, it seemed that someone pulled away the cloth with force, so that it rained and thundered and washed the capital again and again

The dry and hot breath that has been sinking for a long time, but the dense raindrops raise a sense of urgency at the bottom of people's heart.

"Wheel, wheel..."

In the rainstorm long street, the horse's hooves were trodden quickly, and a luxurious carriage ran in the direction of the palace.

Thunder!

The wheels rolled across the street paved with bluestone, causing the rain on both sides to splash.

Occasionally, a pedestrian passed by and was splashed with water.

"What's the matter? Hurry to reincarnate?" People on the road shouted abuse.

At this time, Jing Rong was sitting in the car, holding his knees with both hands, sitting upright, his face was black and cold, and his sword eyebrows were like two big knives, standing on his eyes like a cold pool and an abyss.

not to utter a single word!

Even if such a man doesn't speak, just sitting there makes people feel terrible.

Lang Po swallowed his saliva and stared at his own Prince since he got on the carriage. He opened his mouth several times to say something, and finally swallowed it raw.

Suddenly, the head of a cold stone asked him without squinting: "why, is there a flower on the king's face?"

Uh!

Lang Po was slightly embarrassed by this question. He turned his eyes and shook his head: "no flowers."

Jing Rong said coldly, "since there are no flowers, what are you doing looking at me so attentively?"

I like you!

Lang Po pulled his mouth and smiled: "in fact, Lord, you don't have to hurry into the palace. It's raining so hard. It's night again. Maybe Miss Ji is resting now. If you go, won't you disturb her? Or..." the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

This said, Jing Rong's face was even darker, like a black coal ball.

He glared at Lang Po.

Stare so that a subordinate feels frightened

"My Lord, my subordinates mean..."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

“……”

What do you mean you've rested? What do you mean excuse me?

With these two words alone, Jingrong can kill him, but his master is kind and considerate, otherwise Langbo has died many times in his hands.

The carriage galloped for a moment and finally arrived at the palace.

When the gate of the Imperial Palace was not closed, the bodyguard outside looked puzzled when he saw that it was the carriage of King Rong's house.

But I stopped.

"See the Lord."

Jingrong and Langbo dismounted one after another and held an umbrella respectively.

"The king has something to see the emperor in the palace. Get out of the way."

"Yes."

The bodyguard dare not stop. Get out of the way!

He told Lang Bo, "wait outside the palace."

After explaining, he strode into the palace gate and hurried to the Zhian hall.

However, the temple door is closed!

Two eunuchs outside said, "Lord, the emperor has rested."

rest!

These three words really make Jing Rong angry!

He stared at the door in front of him as if he were carrying a sword to split it alive.

"The emperor and Lord Ji... Are inside?" He squeezed such a sentence out of his teeth.

The eunuch replied, "yes."

Or?

He clenched his fist, tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart, straightened up, took a long breath, and said loudly, "go to inform the emperor and say that the king will come to pick up Lord Ji back to the house."

"This..."

"Why? I can't take my own people back?" Sharp eyes.

Now, who dares to provoke Jing Rong?

The two little eunuchs looked at each other.

"Yes, I'll go in and inform the emperor," he said respectfully

Push the door in!

After all, Jing Rong is a minister. Even though his heart is like fire, he still stands outside the door obediently.

After the little eunuch went in, Hou said, "emperor, let the king come."

There's nothing in there!

"Emperor?"

After a while, the door opened.

Wei Yi came out from the inside and looked out with gentle and deep eyes.

Eunuch, "the LORD said he would come and take Mr. Ji back to his house."

In fact, he also expected.

I just didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Please let the king in."

"Yes."

When Jing Rong came in——

Your friend blackface is online!

They looked up, with a trace of dark strength.

Wei Yi avoided the two eunuchs and explained the situation to Jing Rong: "shu'er was caught in the rain and was ill. The eunuch came to see her and said it was no big problem. He took the medicine and had a rest for one night. He'll be fine tomorrow. Then I'll send her out of the palace."

"Caught in the rain?"

"It's all my fault." Wei Yi took the responsibility.

Jingrong his mind a tight, calm face, into the inner room.

Ji Yunshu is now lying on the Dragon bed. His face is much better. He strides over and is about to lift her up.

However, he grabbed a corner of the quilt and was stopped by Wei Yi.

The dark fire fought more fiercely.

Jing Rong frowned and looked at him coldly.

Wei Yi: "let her stay here."

It was not a plea, but an imperial command.

At the same time, his hand on Jingrong's wrist also exerted some force.

But——

Jingrong told him word by word: "I must take her back now."

That look, that tone, is clearly vowing their sovereignty.

And because of his words, Wei Yi loosened his hand holding his wrist bit by bit.

At the next moment, Jingrong opened the quilt and picked up Ji Yunshu, who was in a coma. Then, he pulled off the cloak hanging on the clothes hanger and covered her.

Then he seriously said to Wei Yi, "as an emperor, you should be careful in your words and deeds. If Yunshu stays here today, all civil and military officials will have a long public. What do you want Yunshu to do? What do you want me to do?"

Uh!

A woman slept in the emperor's inner room!

It's better for Rong Wang.

At that time, the minister in the court said at a glance, I'm afraid there will be a storm. Besides, Wei Yi is the son of the rebellious minister and the Royal Duke. There were many opposition forces in the court when he ascended the throne. Now if this matter happens again, what will happen to his emperor?

Wei Yi suddenly came over and was stunned.

Jing Rong holds Ji Yunshu and prepares to leave.

"Jing Rong." Wei Yi stopped him.

Jing Rong turned his back to him and stopped.

Wait for him to say something!

For a long time, Wei Yi said, "shu'er and I are relatives, teachers and friends. We will never get any more. What we do today is my carelessness. Naturally, we will not do it again in the future."

acknowledge one's fault!

Jing Rong said with a deep voice, "I'll take her back first, but you should strictly block this matter."

"I see."

After Jing Rong left, Wei Yi stood in place for a long time. With loneliness and disappointment in his eyes, the light from the inside and outside rushed on his handsome face.

It's getting colder and heavier

At this moment, the hand in his skirt clung to his sleeve, and his fingertips were almost white.

In my mind, the picture of Jingrong killing his father flashed countless times