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Chapter 27 Princess Zhuohua [25]

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In the huge palace, there are soldiers in armor standing on both sides. The soldiers are stained with blood, which shows that they have just experienced a fierce battle.

On the throne in the center of the hall, sat a man dressed in black and red.I don't know if the black armor was stained red with blood or it was just the same color.Beside him stood two old ministers.One was in official uniform, the other in silver armor.

His Highness was kneeling with a group of people, Zhuo Hua glanced lightly.It was her father, queen mother and elder brother.

She walked past them lightly, ignoring the eagerness and worry in their eyes, and bowed to those seated.

"Zhuohua has met the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

As soon as she said this, she saw the Emperor Wei, her father, trembling and furious, pointing at her.

Nai He's mouth was blocked by a cloth, otherwise the hall would be filled with curses.

The queen looked at her back with tears in her eyes.

But the prince had an incredulous expression on his face, his eyes kept going back and forth between Wei Jing and Zhuo Hua.

Wei Jing was sitting on his seat. When he saw Zhuo Hua kneeling down to salute him, he immediately stood up and helped Zhuo Hua up.

He came here to save her, so how could he bear her to suffer a little?

Helping Zhuohua up, he looked at Zhuohua's delicate and beautiful face with hunger and thirst, and kept rubbing the slender hand that held Zhuohua tightly in his hand.

I miss you so much.

He has a lot to say to Zhuohua, and now he wants to drag Zhuohua to find a place to ask her if she has suffered any grievances.

But Zhuo Hua remained motionless, standing on the spot with downcast eyes.

Wei Jing looked at her, and realized that Zhuo Hua had never looked at him since entering the palace.

Could it be that you are angry?

He glanced at the people kneeling in front of him and made gestures to Jiang Wuya, who immediately understood.

"Come here, untie these two."

The two he was referring to were the queen and the prince.

The queen and prince were untied, and they immediately got up and went to Zhuohua's side.

"younger sister!"

"Hu'er!"

Zhuo Hua smiled slightly, looked at the worry in their eyes, shook his head to show that he was fine, and said: "Mother, brother, don't worry. I'll go and come back."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wei Jing.

"Your Majesty, let's go."

Wei Jing then continued to hold Zhuohua's hand and came to the room at the back of the palace.

"He...he..." As soon as he came out of the hall, Wei Jing immediately uttered a voice, looking at Zhuo Hua worriedly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Zhuohua is not injured in any way." Zhuohua understood Wei Jing's meaning and said lightly.

"He...he..." Wei Jing frowned to express her displeasure when she heard Zhuohua call her emperor.

He wanted her to call him Brother Jing.

Zhuo Hua naturally understood what he wanted to express, but it was different now, he still called the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I wonder how you will deal with them?" She was referring to her mother and elder brother.

Wei Jing shook his head and pointed at Zhuo Hua.He said that he came here only for Zhuo Hua and would not do anything to other people.

Zhuo Hua smiled slightly, as if a breeze was caressing the lake. "Maybe the emperor let them go?"

Wei Jing nodded, then shook his head.

He pointed to the throne in the hall, looked into Zhuo Hua's eyes, and solemnly shook his head.

He looked at Zhuo Hua again, his eyes full of sincerity.

He didn't want to be that kind of emperor, he just wanted to save her, that's all.

Can she understand?

Looking at Wei Jing's body language, Zhuo Hua naturally understood what he wanted to express, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is reversed, the emperor and the prince are all caught here, and the soldiers are all standing aside.He told me that he rebelled just to save her?

How... ridiculous.

Zhuo Hua looked into Wei Jing's bright eyes, which clearly reflected Zhuo Hua's figure, she asked again. "Brother Jing, do you really not want that throne?"

Hearing her calling him brother Jing, Wei Jing smiled faintly and nodded firmly.

Everything he did was just for her.

(End of this chapter)