Chapter 1393： Are you really afraid of death?

It turns out that my Di Ji, who is a thousand sages, starred in Drunken Dreams, which will make Qing Xu lose face and make the'God of Dance' lose his aura, but it is also very capable! "

The Queen Thousand Saints hid the needle in such a smile, which naturally caused everyone to be silent. After a while, Emperor Yuzhen thought slightly and asked Gu Liubo, "...Are you really afraid of death?".

"It's not a pity for the servants to die, but please take your majesty back."

"Yes! The backbone of this body looks like that..." I suddenly remembered the little girl who was kneeling on the ground and blocking her fortune in the harem with a servant girl. She smiled in her heart, but the timing was wrong. Otherwise, I really can’t bear to... Child...Only when you beg for mercy, I have a step...

"It's not a pity for the slave and maid to die, but I beg your majesty to take it back for my Qingxu reputation!"

Emperor Yuzhen closed his eyes helplessly, his stubbornness to death is indeed like that child, but facing the piercing eyes of his friends, he could only gently raise his hand, "Drag it down!"

"Wait!" Another female voice sounded, soft but firm. Following this sound came Mingyue Jun, who had been hiding behind the thick jade pillar and peeking. She hurriedly stepped forward, buckled her skirt and knelt down, and said respectfully with her forehead touched to the ground: "The slave servant Lin Mingyue pays homage to your majesty, your majesty Sheng'an!"

"Who is this? Jun Lin Mingyue...this name is a bit familiar." Emperor Yuzhen narrowed his eyes, concentrating on it. But seeing the attendant in the ocher robes next to him, he bowed and replied: "Return to your Majesty, this Lin Palace person is the concubine that Mu Qiu has recently accepted."

"Yeah...it seems to be something like this!" After hearing the report from the housekeeper, Emperor Yuzhen groaned for a moment. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the shivering Mingyue Jun, and muttered, "Is that her?"

Feeling the constant gazes of Emperor Yuzhen and the crowd, Mingyue Jun was frustrated and hated himself who had been mad, so what did he rush out to do? Anyway, since Liubo knelt down on the ground, he couldn't tell the anxiety and panic in his heart, and he was already kneeling here when he recovered. Ugh! I had no choice but to wait tremblingly for Emperor Yuzhen to send off.

"But a small matter is not going to kill anyone." I didn't think about it, but it was Emperor Qi Shun who was waiting: "If you have anything to say, get up and talk about it!"

Although Emperor Qi Shun had spoken, he was not his own emperor after all. How could Mingyue Jun dare to respond, Gu Liubo, who peeked aside, still knelt still.

"Since Qi Shun has said it, get up! This is the end of the matter, no further mention." Emperor Yu Zhen's thoughtful eyes rolled twice on Emperor Qi Shun's face before looking at the two again." You... Lin Mingyue, right? Lift your head!"

"No!" Mingyue Jun was inexplicable, but he could only stand up slowly, timidly raising his head to look at Emperor Yuzhen, the wind between his brows and eyes was cool and unrestrained, and the arrogant domineering in his bright eyes looked like Fengxueyang. Eighty percent, but lacking the jade-like warmth and the wisp of dust and immortality, after all, some clichés are missing. Unexpectedly, Mingyuejun was lamenting that Emperor Yuzhen was not detached from the world, but the other side of others disliked his ordinary appearance.

I saw Emperor Yuzhen frown, shook his head and sighed: "Tsk tsk...it's not so good! How come this kid likes this kind of ordinary..." After I changed my thoughts, I saw Gu Liubo still kneeling on the ground and sighing. , Can't help but frown more tightly. "Why...you still don't give up?"

"Slaves..."