He risked disrespect and looked up at the young empress who was high above her.

The emperor's noble and awe-inspiring eyebrows and dark and arrogant eyes...

She was wearing a purple brocade robe, wearing it rigorously and neatly. The green phoenix on the sleeves was lifelike, spreading its wings and about to fly.

Indifferent, luxurious, and lofty.

That's...

Emperor.

Just one glance made Liu Jing tremble all over, and her body subconsciously began to feel chilled, and she lowered her eyebrows and eyes almost embarrassedly.

Liu Jing bit her lip, suppressing the depression of depression in her heart, and her body lowered, pressed against the cold obsidian slab, and spoke tremblingly, "I ask myself, treat Your Majesty wholeheartedly, why do you want to abandon Your Majesty?"

"Oh……"

"So," Ranbai curled the corners of his lips. She leaned over slightly, looked at the man with his head lowered on the floor, smiling evilly, like a witch, and looked down on the evil spirit: "Are you here, questioning me?"

In the luxurious and luxurious palace, light and shadow swaying, and there is no one around. This huge palace actually gives people a sense of cold depression.

The empress's voice was particularly clear in this empty and luxurious palace, and was tying on Liu Jing's eardrum word by word.

"I dare not." Liu Jing's body shivered violently, and she absolutely did not dare to admit this crime of disrespect.

How dare he ask an emperor?

He couldn't believe it.

How could the empress, who had been obedient to him before, become like a demon every day?

Noble, strong, arrogant.

Just like a real emperor.

Ranbai sneered lazyly, she lowered her eyes indifferently, loosened her collar, and said in a low voice: "Get out."

This time,

Liu Jing no longer dared to look up to see the emperor's face, nor did she have the time and thought about the changes of the young empress. She just looked as white as paper and went out of the palace in a humble and embarrassed manner.

Feng Luo couldn't help but let out a light hiss.

This person is also unlucky.

He directly hit the host in a bad mood.

If it were before, maybe the host would have fun, but now-

Feng Luo looked at the woman with indifferent eyebrows under the lamp and left silently round.

Liu Jing ran back to his palace in panic all the way, holding the hem of her skirt, no longer caring about her image.

When the palace servant saw this scene, he was startled and hurried forward: "Shijun Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Jing came to his senses, and his confused brain gradually began to wake up. He bit his lips, how dare he tell what happened to him in the imperial palace? So he said perfunctorily: "It's nothing."

The attendant didn't dare to ask more questions, but just lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look: "Shijun, I will help you back to your room."

Going into your bedroom,

Liu Jing immediately drove all the servants out, just saying that he was not feeling well and did not want anyone to disturb him.

After everyone comes out,

Liu Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the soft couch.

Scenes in the imperial palace returned to Liu Jing's mind.

The empress's noble eyes and eyes are proud and arrogant, and the world is dominant...

Everything is so far away.

In contrast to the past, it can even be said to be two extreme differences.

This is unrealistic.

Liu Jing bit her lip.

What exactly happened in the middle? What caused such a big change in a person?

Although Liu Jing did not dare to claim that he knew Ranbai completely, he thought he knew most of the empress's preferences.

Now the prime minister of the dynasty is in power and his family is arbitrary.

The empress who was forced to support was cowardly and had no opinion.

So how could it be...

That's so strong.

Liu Jing thought about it, took out the banknote, calmly wrote it down on it with only a few strokes.

Fold the paper and hide it on the sleeves, Liu Jing walked straight out of the palace.
Chapter completed!