Chapter 325

There was clearly a wall between Grandmaster Cheng Lingzi and Chen Guanlou; she couldn't sense his inner thoughts, and even less understood the principle of being merciful with her words.

"If you're not trash, then who is! Song Twelve, get back to the palace and be your emperor; don't make this palace look down on you."

She didn't give any emotional value at all.

The old emperor didn't kill indiscriminately on the spot, surely because he was guilty and worried he couldn't win. It was definitely not for any reason like cherishing old feelings.

Look at the old emperor's crazy eyes; even the great Eunuch Qiu Defu had to retreat three feet, not daring to take a step forward, and even trying to make as little noise as possible when breathing, preferably becoming a dead person. Dead people don't need to breathe and aren't afraid of alarming the old emperor who is falling into madness.

"Do you really hate me that much? Not even willing to give me a single chance?"

How did these words sound like a resentful husband?

That's not right; the two were of different generations.

The old emperor was the son of the late Emperor, while Grandmaster Cheng Lingzi was a consort of the late Emperor, the stepmother of the old emperor.

Between mother and son, one cannot mess around!

Chen Guanlou's brain was screaming wildly: Is this something he can watch? He didn't want to die, he still wanted to live. Seeing the old emperor lose all his face was already fatal enough, and the painting style seemed to be developing toward a bizarre ethical relationship; he probably had to die a hundred times, a hundred times.

He hid himself firmly behind Zhong Susu, not daring to look more, only hating himself for not having invisibility magic.

Fatal!

Grandmaster Cheng Lingzi, since you're not killing the old emperor, at least give some emotional value and soothe the crazy old emperor! Consider it a good deed.

"All nonsense!" Cheng Lingzi seemed very impatient, wishing she could split the old emperor's head in two. She looked at Wei Wubing. "Are you still going to stop this palace?"

Wei Wubing seemed very helpless, gave a bitter smile, landed gracefully, and came before the old emperor. "Your Majesty, it's getting late; it's time to return to the palace."

Qiu Defu showed gratitude; tonight he was counting on the senior to save everyone's life.

The old emperor was in a state of madness. "You dare to manage me?"

That dark painting style had a strong impulse to cut people in the next second.

Eunuch Wei Wubing was expressionless, still saying neither salty nor light, neither humble nor arrogant: "Your Majesty, that's enough. The Lady is already very unhappy; don't make the Lady furious."

"Then what about me? Are you not afraid of me being furious?" The old emperor vented all his anger on Wei Wubing.

Wei Wubing sighed secretly.

Cheng Lingzi added fuel to the fire. "Why indulge him? Clean him up and see if he still dares to be arrogant."

Wei Wubing felt a headache; he looked back at the other party. "The Lady can walk away, but this servant still has to live in the palace. Please, Lady, don't build your happiness on this servant's pain."

Cheng Lingzi gave a cold laugh. "You all just indulge him! No wonder he would be crazy enough to depose the Crown Prince."

"What right do I have not to depose the Crown Prince." The old emperor roared angrily. "Since the Lady has already left the mortal world, why bother with my decision."

Cheng Lingzi narrowed her eyes slightly, dangerous light flickering in them. "Twelve, did I give you face?"

The old emperor's angry expression froze instantly, and he subconsciously took a step back. "Don't mess around. I am the Son of Heaven; you cannot mess around. Wei Wubing, block her."

Cheng Lingzi had endured for too long, long enough to want to kill. The sharp killing intent went straight to the old emperor; Wei Wubing sighed, seemingly unhurriedly blocking in front of the old emperor, lightly resolving the fatal blow.

"Why does the Lady have to be the same as His Majesty. You go, this servant won't stop you."

"Stop her, don't let her go!" The old emperor had a backer and roared crazily.

Wei Wubing looked back, looking at the old emperor disapprovingly. "Your Majesty, you are confused! It's late at night; please return to the palace to rest."

"I won't return to the palace, I want to... don't think about using your weird tricks on me, I'm not tired, I won't return to the palace..."

As he spoke, the old emperor lowered his head and fell asleep.

Qiu Defu supported the old emperor in time, his eyes full of worry, so anxious that blisters appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"What should I do? What should I do? When His Majesty wakes up, how can the palace be peaceful? Old Ancestor, you have harmed this servant so bitterly!"

Wei Wubing swept a glance at Qiu Defu.

Qiu Defu had a mournful face. "Can you wake His Majesty up, at least let His Majesty say goodbye to the Lady?"

"Stop tossing! Send His Majesty back to the palace quickly. If he makes a scene, this servant will naturally come forward to calm His Majesty's anger."

"Old Ancestor, you must keep your word! Everyone's life depends on you alone. Taiji Palace cannot have any more deaths."

Qiu Defu was truly afraid!

The crazy old emperor was truly a god-killer, a Buddha-killer. Qiu Defu was worried about his head at all times, wishing he could castrate Jiang Tu and let Jiang Tu enter the palace to serve. Anyway, that guy Jiang Tu liked to flatter the most, so let him flatter before His Majesty at all times.

Wei Wubing disliked Qiu Defu for being long-winded and directly made him shut his mouth.

Qiu Defu had no choice but to send the old emperor back to the Imperial Palace first.

The black-clad guards came quickly and left quickly.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the night. It was as if nothing had happened.

Wei Wubing looked up at Cheng Lingzi. "You go! Before His Majesty passes away, don't come again."

"This palace comes when I want, and leaves when I want; no one can control the will of this palace." Grandmaster Cheng Lingzi was indeed very arrogant, and she had the capital to be arrogant.

Wei Wubing felt tired. "Why do you have to be the same as a junior."

"If you hadn't stopped this palace, I would have left long ago."

Wei Wubing waved his hand, go, go, go, hurry up and go, they are all plague gods.

Cheng Lingzi was about to leave with Zhong Susu.

Chen Guanlou was anxious!

His life...

"Susu!"

Zhong Susu was a good person.

"Master, Brother Chen, help Brother Chen!"

Cheng Lingzi was in mid-air, lowered her head and swept a glance at Chen Guanlou, looking barely pleasing to the eye. "Wei Wubing, this little fellow has kindness to my disciple; you protect his life. Don't let that madman Zhou Mobai trouble him, and don't let anyone in the palace trouble him either."

Having been in the courtyard for so long, Wei Wubing only gave Chen Guanlou a straight look at this moment. "Lady, rest assured, no one will trouble him."

Cheng Lingzi got the guarantee, took Zhong Susu and left, disappearing into the dark night in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Chen Guanlou couldn't catch up even if he rode a horse.

Was this the speed of a Grandmaster?

He slowly got off the roof and stood in his own courtyard, but felt a bit awkward.

Facing Eunuch Wei Wubing who hadn't left yet, he couldn't grasp it for a moment, hesitating about how to face this palace Grandmaster before him.

"Does the senior drink tea? I have top-quality tea leaves brought from the Hou Fu."

After thinking about it, Chen Guanlou still boldly took the initiative to ask.

Wei Wubing originally had no interest in a junior; if it weren't for Cheng Lingzi's instructions, he wouldn't even have bothered to take a second look. But just because he took a look, he saw that the other party had mysteries, and couldn't help but be a bit curious.

"Busy all night, this servant is just thirsty!"