The conversation reached a deadlock and the atmosphere was stagnant. Several plainclothes guards standing not far away even reached out to touch the bulging waist. As long as Zhao Kuangqi gave the order, he would take down Ye Junsheng with his sword and feet in one fell swoop, and even kill him on the spot.
Ye Junsheng sat as still as a mountain, his eyes clear.
Zhao Kuangqi¡¯s expression on the other side was similar. As for what he was thinking in his heart, it was not something that ordinary people could guess.
Born into an emperor¡¯s family, he is free to learn the imperial arts. The most important point is that you must be thoughtful and not let others guess what you are thinking easily.
¡°Obviously, Zhao Kuangqi has learned a lot about it. Outsiders comment on his moodiness, which is exactly a kind of performance.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a strange noise downstairs, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Then there was a cry of "ouch", as if someone was hurt.
With long hair like a waterfall, fluttering white clothes, and dressed in men's clothing, she looks even more heroic and proud. She is none other than Zhao Emei, the little dragon girl of the capital.
The guard guarding the stairs did not recognize her and wanted to stop her. Unexpectedly, he was knocked down and unable to move as soon as he met her.
Being in the capital, it is difficult to use many magical powers, but Zhao Emei's own martial arts is at its peak, and the two guards are not enough.
Ye Junsheng originally thought it would be the Second Prince, but unexpectedly it was Zhao Emei. My mind couldn't help but flash through all the things that happened in Nankeyi's dream outside the city a few days ago when I was bewitched by supernatural powers.
Dreams come from the heart, so it can be seen that apart from him, the heroine is indispensable, and Zhao Emei must have gone all out to cooperate.
The so-called "cooperation". He opened his mind and showed his true feelings. That's all. Only in this way can the dream be created to be extremely realistic and flawless.
Otherwise. How could Ye Junsheng be trapped for several days?
And in the end, it was Zhao Emei who took the initiative to reveal the flaw. Since she had set up a trap, why did she take the initiative to break it and let Ye Junsheng wake up when things came to a close?
Ye Junsheng is not a stupid person, not a piece of wood or stone. He already has the answer in his heart.
Zhao Emei rushed upstairs and immediately alerted the guards around him. They all had weapons in their hands and shouted. Rushed to protect Zhao Kuangqi.
Zhao Kuangqi suddenly raised his hand, indicating that there was no need to be nervous: "Jiu Mei, why are you here?"
"If you want to come, just come."
Zhao Emei rarely showed a woman's shameless nature, walked to the table and sat down.
Zhao Kuangqi frowned: Like Ye Junsheng, he originally thought that the second eldest son, Zhao Kuangming, should be the one to come. The appearance of Zhao Emei immediately disrupted the plan. Some measures were prepared. Never use it again.
In the capital, in the eyes of the father, Jiumei has always been a transcendent existence. Seemingly aloof, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. In fact, influence is everywhere. Inviolable.
"I've heard that Jiu Mei likes the poems written by this person named Ye. Now that I've seen it, it's true."
Zhao Kuangqi thought secretly. A wave of annoyance surged into my heart.
Zhao Emei¡¯s temperament has always been indifferent. Don't ask much about worldly affairs. It has been more than ten years since I went to Mount Emei. He even rarely returns to the capital.
¡°But coming back is no small matter.
Last time, he saved Emperor Hua Ming's life, and at the same time, he eliminated Zhao Kuangqi's ambition to ascend the throne early; this time, he stayed longer, and it seemed that it was for Ye Junsheng.
Is it possible that my sister has fallen in love with a mortal?
Zhao Kuangqi was horrified when he thought of this possibility. But he soon denied himself: unreliable. You must know that my ninth sister is not an ordinary woman. She has been cultivating since she was a child. Her state of mind is like a mirror and cannot tolerate even a grain of dust. Even if Ye Junsheng's poems turned out to be beautiful, they would not be able to capture Zhao Emei's heart.
To be honest, he would never want the situation to develop in this direction. Originally, Zhao Emei and Zhao Kuangming were relatively close, and if Ye Junsheng was added to the equation, they would be in big trouble.
"Brother, I have something to ask Ye Junsheng. Do you have any objection?"
Zhao Emei spoke calmly.
Zhao Kuangqi laughed dryly: "How can I have any objections? Sister Jiu, you came just in time. Brother Yu remembered that there are still some things that have not been done and is about to go back to the palace."
With that said, he stood up and led a group of guards downstairs, which was a smooth walk.
After they left, the third floor of the Zhuangyuan Building suddenly became empty and quiet.
Zhao Emei glanced at Ye Junsheng: "Ye Caizi, you are really brave. You go to the meeting alone without changing your expression."
How could Ye Junsheng not hear the underlying meaning and remained silent. The relationship between them was quite strange. For a while, even he didn't know what to do.???.
Zhao Emei sighed quietly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Junsheng, is there something that I must say before you can answer directly?"
Ye Junsheng sighed: "You and I are in different worlds."
"Yes, we have different paths and we don't conspire against each other. Even if we look at each other from a distance and look back thousands of times, in the end, we will always miss each other."
Zhao Emei was very disappointed.
Ye Junsheng chanted: "Sentiment has been filled with hatred since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from."
Zhao Emei trembled, and for a moment, his heart was in confusion: What an injustice, what an injustice. After more than ten years of practicing Qing Dynasty, I still can't compare with a few romantic words. Master, is love calamity really so unreasonable and so difficult to survive?
"I gotta go."
After a while, Zhao Emei felt that he should not continue to be alone with Ye Junsheng.
Looking at her somewhat panicked back, Ye Junsheng suddenly shouted: "Miss Zhao, you have asked me many times before if I would like to go with you. But now, Xiaosheng dared to ask: If you have a chance, are you willing?" stay?"
He paused for a moment, but Zhao Emei did not look back. Instead, his pace quickened, almost as if he was rushing. With a bang, he went downstairs again.
Ye Junsheng touched his chin.
"Slutty, sir, you look so slutty!"
The pig demon¡¯s voice is very inappropriate.
Ye Junsheng was startled when he realized that the formation restriction was activated before climbing the stairs, which allowed the pig and cow demons in the universe to act as the audience.
The Great Sage kicked the pig demon's fat butt with a cow's hoof: "Come on, the pig's mouth can't spit out ivory. This master is so sincere that icebergs will melt."
The pig demon hurriedly said: "Exactly, hehe, this little lady is no worse than the young master. You and the master are a match made in heaven. We must win."
Ye Junsheng couldn¡¯t laugh or cry.
At this time, the great sage shouted: "Master, it seems that the young master is about to wake up."
"really?"
Ye Junsheng was overjoyed and put aside Zhao Emei's matter: Thank God, my sister is about to wake up. During this time, I was really worried.
"However, a restaurant is not a place to stay for a long time. You have to go home and worry about it again."
Ye Junsheng immediately set off, went downstairs, and hurriedly returned to his courtyard. To avoid disturbance, the doors are closed.
Entering the inner room, the space was opened, and Ye Junmei, who looked like a sleeping beauty, was photographed. (To be continued)