But the next moment, a soft voice came from outside.
"Don't speak like that to General Xie." Sang Yu scolded the chamberlain a few words, walked to the door, and knocked lightly on the door, "Xie Qian, I know you are inside, can I come in?"
Her tone was too polite to be regal.
Xie Qian was suspicious for a moment and opened the door.
Looking at Sang Yu who looked friendly outside, he squinted his eyes to see what kind of tricks she was playing.
When Sang Yu saw him, the smile on her face obviously widened: "Xie Qian, you are finally out, don't be afraid, I am not here to ask you for guilt today."
Do not be afraid……
Xie Qian has lived for eighteen years, and he has never encountered anything that scares him.
"If you're not asking for guilt, then why is the emperor here?" As he said this, he subconsciously touched the sword on his waist.
If she dared to do anything unusual to him, he would stab her to death with a sword.
The chamberlain obviously saw his actions and scolded him coldly: "How dare you, how can you carry a sword privately when meeting the emperor?"
Sang Yu looked at the chamberlain behind him and said, "Shut up. Don't yell at General Xie anymore. Get off here."
The chamberlain shut his mouth and retreated to the back.
Xie Qian watched Sang Yu scold the chamberlain, and then smiled at him: "Xie Qian, you are free to see me in the future. You can bring whatever sword you want. Even if you carry a cannon, I won't say anything. "
Xie Qian:......
Oh, carrying a cannon, isn't she afraid that he will blow her up?
"Xie Qian, can I go in and have a look?" Sang Yu glanced at the ancestral hall.
Faced with her extremely polite words, Xie Qian only thought that she was planning some conspiracy. In order to reveal her true face, he stepped aside to make way for her.
Sang Yu walked into the ancestral hall and had three sticks of incense lit. Looking at the memorial tablet at the front, she sighed: "Uncle Xie, you are the founding hero of Sang Yun Kingdom. I haven't come to see you in these years. Mine is not.”
She poured the incense into the incense burner, and under Xie Qian's incredulous eyes, bowed three times to the memorial tablet.
"Thank you uncle, I will come to see you often in the future."
She glanced sideways, looked at Xie Qian aside, and said apologetically: "Xie Qian, I've been reflecting on myself in the past few days, and found that I was too willful before. Please don't be angry, okay?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Xie Qian's eyes as he touched the hilt of the sword.
She was crazy. She used to be aloof and wanted everyone to obey her, but now she was willing to put down her face and admit her mistake to him.
If she attacked him, he could attack her back without hesitation, but now, looking at Sang Yu with a clear and serious face, Xie Qian felt a little at a loss.
He knew the ridiculous things in her harem, could it be that she really fell in love with him...
No, if she dares, he will stab her to death!
Looking at Xie Qian who tightened his grip on the sword hilt again, Sang Yu felt helpless.
It's all because of her "manly" body.
Thinking that he was still loyal to Sang Yunguo, she took a step closer to him.
"Xie Qian, don't get me wrong, I just want to be a good emperor and I have absolutely no other thoughts about you."
"You swear!" Xie Qiancai didn't believe her lies.
Sang Yu raised her hand solemnly: "I swear, if I fall in love with Xie Qian, I will die a miserable death. Is this okay?"
She tilted her head and looked at him, her peach-like eyes sparkling like spring water, speaking every word without any hesitation.
Xie Qian was finally relieved, but later, when that day finally came, he was in pain.
(End of chapter)
