Chapter 943

The autumn night is bleak, the wind blows, and the golden leaves on the branches rustle.

"The Empress Dowager is here!"

Following the eunuch's loud roar, everyone turned their gazes together, only to see Bai Wu in a long skirt slowly coming slowly holding the hand of the chief eunuch in the brightly lit night. Pick, don't be angry and prestige.

Lingluo also raised her eyes to look at her. Bai Wu is actually not old. She married the first emperor at the age of 15, and now she is only in her 30s. It's no different than a woman in her twenties.

But the most memorable thing about her is her sharp eyes, which have a dreadful magic power, as if if you look at them one more time, you will be sucked in, and then perish in the abyss of despair.

But no one dared to look into the Empress Dowager's eyes lightly, because in Qi Xuanguo, it was a capital offense.

Different from Hengyu's low-key and deserted, every time the queen mother goes there, she is mighty and majestic, as if she is afraid that others will not know that she is the queen mother, and every time she travels, she also wears gorgeous clothes and delicate makeup, but that What is concealed behind the gorgeous vanity is just a lonely and empty heart.

At the same time as Bai Wu appeared, everyone lowered their heads consciously, but Hengyu did not. Lingluo lowered his eyes slightly, watching the man beside him sitting there motionless, and the end point of his eyes was himself. The titular queen.

At this moment, in that calm gaze, Lingluo vaguely felt a trace of desolation and coldness, which was a kind of opposite. Bai Wu never regarded Hengyu as his own child, but as the current emperor. Hengyu also never regarded her as a mother, never regarded her as the current queen mother.

They are more like old enemies, the kind of enemies that either you die or I live.

But Hengyu is still Hengyu after all, that feeling just passed by for a moment, as if it had never happened, and what he showed next was fear, flattery, and the puppet emperor who trampled his self-esteem into the dust .

When the Empress Dowager walked towards the phoenix seat surrounded by a large number of court ladies and eunuchs, Heng Yu stood up neatly, bent down, put on a smile all over her face, and retreated respectfully to the side.

"Why did my mother come here now? Let me wait. I heard that the Western Regions have newly tributed melons and fruits. Please sit down and taste them, my mother."

Hengyu spoke generously, but Bai Wu just glanced at him indifferently, and sat gracefully on the phoenix seat. The maid next to her knelt down obediently to straighten her robe, and she twisted up her long armored skirt. hand, staring at Ren Jiu who was standing bent over Hengyu, raised his hand and picked a dark purple ordinary, put it in his mouth, and spit it out immediately at random.

"The emperor deliberately teased Aijia? How dare you put such a sour thing on the table!"

When Bai Wu spoke, her voice was sharp, every word was tinged with an aggressive aura, Heng Yu hurriedly lowered her head even lower.

"Mother, don't be angry, it's my fault."

Seeing him like this, Bai Wu frowned slightly, with a trace of displeasure floating between his brows, perhaps considering today's occasion, nothing happened, and waved his hand to signal him to go down.

Heng Yu was obedient, and when she saw this, she sat back in her seat without saying a word, and during this process, everyone in the audience kept their heads down and turned a blind eye.

Lingluo sighed in his heart, but his attention was always on a powerful aura that was gradually approaching.

(End of this chapter)

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