Seeing Wanxi say this, Liu Zhu'er had to leave.

Because Changchun Palace and Chu Xiu Palace were too close, Wanxi didn't want to go back like this, so she held the palace wall and walked towards the Imperial Garden.

As dusk gradually descended, the lights between the palace walls had not been lit yet. Wanxi liked the tranquility of this moment.

There are few people in the corridor, and even if you walk towards me, you may not be able to see clearly, which saves a lot of caution.

But unfortunately, there was a slap in front of me from far and near.

Those who can tell me this far away can only be that the emperor's chariot has to pass through here.

The last thing Wanxi wanted to see was him at this moment, so she hurriedly dodged to the side. She wanted to get behind the stone lamp holder, but she barely blocked her body and just dodged.

But she forgot that she was not doing well now.

As her legs and feet were slow, the imperial guards in front had arrived. She had no time to dodge and could only kneel down to the ground against the wall.

In the first month of the year, it was still cold and the emperor should have used a warm sedan chair; but today it was a bit strange that the emperor actually used an uncovered and surrounded carriage.

Even though the dusk was so beautiful that the lights in the corridor had not yet lit up, Wanxi was still seen by him at first sight.

Li Yu had the ability to see it and hurriedly said: "Lou!"

The eight eunuchs who raised their shoulders fell off their shoulders. Li Yu coughed, and the eight people hurriedly stepped back and went to the wall, kneeling down on their backs facing the red wall.

Li Yu walked away a few steps himself, listening to the movements.

The emperor walked over with a deep footsteps, without saying a word, and reached out to Wanxi and handed it in front of her.

Wanxi closed her eyes.

"Emperor..." Wanxi barely stood up without the emperor's hand.

But she was still a little anxious, and her ankle hurt a little. She subconsciously grinned and asked the emperor to see it.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyes to look at her ankle.

But he said ruthlessly: "It's!"

Originally, Wanxi was not afraid of pain, nor was she afraid of Zhang Ming going to the East Six Palace to issue an imperial edict, but she just... At this moment, she suddenly heard his ruthless voice, and the tears fell inexplicably.

She tried her best to endure it, but muttered unconvincedly: "It's the slave who deserves it~~ But there's no need for the emperor to care about it. The emperor will go to his own imperial path, why do you have to stop and get along with the slave?"

The emperor reached out and pinched her hand, moved her weight and leaned against him.

"I'm still stubborn! Listen, the girl who is eighteen is already a big girl. Why do you still say this like a little girl who is fourteen? You really haven't made any progress!"

Wanxi couldn't help but break free from his hand: "The emperor specially stopped the sedan chair, it turned out to scold the slave?! That slave would not have to do this, the emperor should invite the sedan chair."

The emperor was not willing to surrender, so he captured her and leaned on her.

Wanxi had no choice but to turn her head and not let him see her face clearly.

She endured the sadness and groaned: "Where is the emperor coming from? Could it be that he came from the East Six Palaces? Why is it such a coincidence?"

The emperor then took a photo of her: "I knew you must be hiding here and feeling uncomfortable! I just met Zhang Ming, and I heard that he met you here. Then I turned around quickly~"

Wanxi was already in tears, but she was wiping hard: "What did you say? Who is feeling uncomfortable?"

The emperor sighed: "I will finish this matter as soon as possible... Please wait for me to pick you up, stop thinking about it, and don't do stupid things that will ruin yourself!"
Chapter completed!