Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Chapter 284 The Sickly Prince and His Naughty Little Princess 52

You said that this regent has ambitions for the throne.

He handed over the throne that was within his grasp to his princess.

And abide by your duties.

It was the same when the two of them attended court some time ago, sitting at the bottom every day.

There is no intention of being on equal footing with the empress.

You might say that he really has no intention of becoming emperor.

How long has it been?

He began to blatantly attend court on behalf of the empress?

Everyone has not forgotten the vision that happened on the day he ascended the throne and offered sacrifices to heaven.

The shock that the hovering golden dragon brought to them still makes them feel frightened.

What does this prove? It proves that the current person also has the aura of an emperor.

As long as he wants, he can probably regain his position at any time...

But it is precisely because of this that people can never figure out his thoughts.

I don't understand why he did this.

So no one dared to speak casually.

I was afraid that I might say something wrong by accident and bring bad luck to this person.

So they all tacitly chose to stay put.

The main goal is to be a good subject who does not inquire, is not curious, and does not ask questions.

Luo Chen lowered his eyes, not paying attention to the little thoughts that were almost written on everyone's faces.

He also did not take the initiative to explain why Mu Wanxi did not come to court today.

There is no need to explain these little things to these people.

Over time, they will naturally understand his thoughts and realize that they are just worrying too much.

He had no intention of causing speculation among the public.

I just feel sorry for Wanwan’s hard work last night, and I really want her to sleep a little longer and have a good rest.

I don't want her to worry about these trivial matters anymore.

He is enough to deal with this group of cunning and treacherous people who are as cunning as lotus roots.

Wanwan is a natural superior. In just a few days, she has sorted out and arranged everything in an orderly manner.

So when he went to court today, just as he expected, there were no difficult issues to deal with.

The audience chatted for a while.

Luo Chen then ordered the Ministry of Rites to make preparations to receive the envoys from the Southern Kingdom.

He also reminded us that the reception should be conducted according to the highest standards and no delay should be made in any matters.

The Minister of Rites was stunned at first, then quickly accepted the order.

But I couldn't stop muttering in my heart.

Didn’t the envoy from the Southern Country just leave not long ago?

Why are you here again?

Smash it carefully.

Also.

Last time I came to get married.

this time…

He stole a glance at the cold-faced man sitting above him.

The Minister of Rites quickly withdrew his gaze, his brain working rapidly.

Why seems self-evident.

This time he might not only have to supervise the Qingli Division, but also receive him in person.

Down to court.

Luochen couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked towards the bedroom with great speed.

Rufeng, who was following behind, followed closely and couldn't help but admire inwardly.

The prince is in good health now and his physical strength is really great.

After tossing around for so long last night, I’m still so energetic today…

He no longer dared to have any doubts.

Rufeng, who was daydreaming, was not paying attention and almost bumped into Luochen who suddenly stopped.

He braked suddenly and managed to stop the car.

He was so scared that he repeatedly held his chest with his hands.

He looked at Luochen with a puzzled look.

Luo Chen frowned and thought for a moment.

"Go to Tong Palace."

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A palace hidden deep in the Forbidden City.

The red walls and golden tiles have faded a little and look dull.

The dead branches of the tall sycamore tree stretched out in all directions.

It blocked the little sunlight that was already there.

It made the already deserted palace seem even more desolate.

Luo Chen looked up and saw two figures, one tall and one short, in the observation pavilion, which was the highest point of Tong Palace.

There, he could see a section of the roof of his old palace.

So he would sit here for half a day every day.

But he can no longer feel the bustle and prosperity that once belonged to him.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, the person standing next to him bowed to the person who came.

But he didn't look back.

He just said it in a slightly hoarse voice.

"You came."

Luochen didn't say anything, just stood there quietly with his posture upright.

Chen Quan, who was standing by, tactfully left the pavilion.

He stood a little further away from Rufeng to leave space for the two of them.

A sharp cold wind blew by.

Emperor Qingyuan couldn't help but pull his cloak closer.

Recently he felt that he was becoming more and more afraid of the cold and couldn't sleep every night because of the cold.

The bone-chilling chill seemed to penetrate every bone joint, causing him to tremble in unbearable pain.

It was as if all the anger in his body was used up that day.

He sighed.

Finally he turned around and looked at the person who came.

Then he laughed at himself.

It seems like their situations are reversed.

Emperor Qingyuan has become noticeably thinner recently, and his sunken eye sockets make him look haggard and older.

The cloak wrapped around his body fluttered and looked particularly large.

Looking at the person standing in front of him with a rosy face.

Emperor Qingyuan looked at it carefully for a long while.

A fleeting gleam of light flashed across his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"You know what? When you were little, I held you in my arms."

"At that time, you were so small, so soft, so fragile, and you looked so fair and beautiful, so lovable.

They all said that you look very much like the emperor, and the emperor was very happy to hear that and said that his entire future belongs to you. "

"You were in my arms at the time, and after hearing these words, you giggled at me, so sweetly."

"I just feel horrified."

"Then you grew older, became smarter, and more likable."

“I am getting more and more scared…”

"Fortunately, you were very obedient and sticky to me at that time, giving me the opportunity..."

Emperor Qingyuan stopped here.

Watch Luochen's reaction carefully.

Seeing that Luochen still had no reaction, the expression on his face remained calm.

Emperor Qingyuan spoke with certainty, his eyes shining, as if he had finally confirmed something.

"You are not him."

The hoarse voice sounded again, with uncontrollable excitement.

He has a gentle personality, but he shouldn't be so cold...

All the doubts and confusions from before suddenly came to my mind again.

It seemed like everyone had the answer at this moment.

Luo Chen calmly turned his head and looked into Emperor Qingyuan's eyes.

Watching the various emotions suddenly appear in his eyes.

Hesitation, surprise, doubt, confusion...

There was even a hint of excitement at having discovered the truth.

He lowered his eyes, and his voice was as cold as the wind.

"At this point, what if it is, what if it isn't?"

He didn't deny...

Emperor Qingyuan couldn't help but shudder.

A greater chill spread from the soles of my feet upwards to my entire body.

"who are you?"

There was an unconscious tremor in Emperor Qingyuan's voice.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that you should pay him back what you owe him."

Emperor Qingyuan opened his mouth, as if he had thousands of words to say, but he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

His lips trembled and his eyes were filled with fear.

Luo Chen didn't want to say any more, his goal had been achieved.

It can also be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the original owner who borrowed this body.

The most important thing is to solve this hidden danger, so that he can go back to find Wanwan with peace of mind.

He turned around and left gracefully, the hem of his moon-white robe gently lifted up by the north wind, shaking off the snow on the ground.

Luochen's figure gradually went away until it disappeared in the distance.

The heavy door of Tong Palace closed again.

For an instant.

The sky, which was clear just now, suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

Darkness instantly engulfed the entire Tong Palace.

Covering every corner.

It's airtight and suffocating.

The words echoed in my ears like a nightmare.

"He never lived past the age of eighteen and died at the hands of his beloved brother."

"He said, Brother, it's so cold and dark here... I'm so scared..."

"Brother, can you hug me again?"

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