Male God Please Lie Down

"Your Majesty... Just now the minister seems to have seen Li Jinhuan!"

Lin Yi looked at Ye Qingming anxiously.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingming still didn't worry at all, nodded, his eyes didn't move away from the book.

Seeing that Ye Qingming still didn't care at all, Lin Yi didn't say anything anymore.

I sat down on one side, just quietly looking at the pattern on the tea cup,

His fingers have been on the pattern, lightly depicting.

Soon the dusk passed, and it was night.

In the deep blue sky, bursts of fireworks exploded suddenly.

Red, blue, yellow-colored, blossoms exploded in the sky.

Its beautiful and dazzling flowers, and some are compacted together, like a huge flower in full bloom.

"Let's take a look!"

Ye Qingming hadn't seen such beautiful fireworks for a long time, and La Linyi stood at the window.

Lin Yi was originally worried, but now that he saw how beautiful the fireworks were, he forgot everything in an instant.

The two stood in front of the window, cuddling each other, and looked at them quietly for a while.

I waited until the fireworks were gone, then smiled at each other.

"Let's go back!"

Ye Qingming said, the fireworks are over, and this March 3rd gathering is also over.

"good!"

I wanted to go back a long time ago. If I didn't go back to the palace, Lin Yiren felt that his heart was about to mention his throat.

The two people rushed forward and embraced the back, got into the carriage, and headed for the imperial city.

Just after driving a certain distance, the car's wheel suddenly darts, and then, there is another loud noise.

Then one side of the car began to tilt.

Originally, he was leaning towards Ye Qingming, but Lin Yiren didn't want to touch Ye Qingming, so he quickly slid his body underneath.

For Ye Qingming as a cushion of human flesh.

"Your Majesty, are you all right!"

At this time, the car door was opened.

Ye Qingming jumped down first, and then she helped Lin Yiren down again.

After Lin Yiren went down, one of his feet couldn't touch the ground.

"The imperial husband's ankle is sprained!"

Doctor Wan, who was waiting on one side, found something was wrong, and quickly walked over.

"The subordinates have sent someone to get a new carriage here!!"

The guards commanded a rigorous look, for fear that Ye Qingming would be blamed.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingming frowned slightly.

Let the waiter support Lin Yi, a group of people stood on one side, waiting for the new carriage to come.

If not, with these complicated things, the starry sky is still somewhat beautiful at this time.

Looking at the starry sky so quietly, there is innumerable beauty.

"The Dog Emperor, go to hell!"

Following a clear chirp, and then a series of black figures, they flew down from the sky.

Ye Qingming drew out the saber from her waist, but before she took a shot, the guards around her had already ganged up with the people.

Rin wind also reached her in front of her all of a sudden, covering her.

The first person to bear the brunt is Li Jinhuan, his expression is very sad and indignant.

I don't know if it was because he was too angry, the sword in his hand was trembling all the time.

Slowly, he couldn't control his hands.

After being touched twice, the sword in his hand just fell to the ground.