Chapter 437 Your Majesty, I am sick

Yin Luzhu came to Yin Jingchao and knelt down. She raised her eyes and looked at him, her voice was soft but extremely firm.

"Father, everyone knows that the legitimate daughter of the Fu family is the most talented woman in the Yin capital. She is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, I have been studying the military strategies of various families since I was a child. Compared with the embroidery and playing the piano in the boudoir, I prefer the vastness outside. of heaven and earth.”

"As for the crime of deceiving the emperor, if it is destiny, I will never regret it."

Hearing this, Yin Jingchao's calm heart relaxed.

He looked at Yin Luzhu solemnly and said solemnly: "In that case, I will go to Dayin Palace to apologize."

Saying that, Yin Jingchao turned his head to one side with some guilt and said inaudibly: "Don't bring trouble to your father."

Yin Luzhu: "..."

This false father-daughter love!

Seeing that Yin Luzhu was still stuck here and not leaving, Yin Jingchao waved his hand in disgust, "Why aren't you going?"

"Isn't there any other way to calm your Majesty? I always let you look out for my father's sake. I'm afraid that one day I'll anger your Majesty and he'll chop you, father, down in anger."

Yin Jingchao trembled slightly.

"Being a father means that if you do something wrong, you should solve it yourself, so that you don't have to care about me."

Yin Luzhu: "..."

Such a heartless face.

After a pause, Yin Jingchao ordered Yin Ping again: "Send the prince out quickly."

Yin Luzhu: "..."

After a while, Yin Luzhu was driven out together with the two guards around him.

Standing at the door, the three of them looked stiffly at the tightly closed door. Qing Luo said: "Your Majesty, it turns out that the prince has known your identity for a long time?"

"Of course he knows."

Qingluo pursed her lips, her heart hanging in her heart. I finally let it go.

She had been worried, what would the prince do if the prince found out?

With an anxious mood, Yin Luzhu rode towards the palace on horseback.

At this moment, in Zhaode Hall, Gu Tingfang didn't seem to be looking at the pile of memorials in front of him. His eyes seemed to be looking at them without focus.

He kept saying that sentence in his mouth: "How dare he do the following!"

Zhang Jiade glanced at him suspiciously. Your Majesty has been reading these words all night.

When Gu Tingfang said that again, Zhang Jiade quickly went up to pour him a cup of hot tea and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, has Prince Yin made you angry again?"

At this time, the young eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, Prince Yin is outside asking for an audience."

"Hahaha!" In the quiet hall, a charming and charming laughter slowly sounded. Gu Tingfang narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the door casually.

"Tell him to get in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Luzhu walked in slowly.

She was dressed in white, and her face looked a little sickly pale.

She walked in and knelt on the ground without saying anything, "Your Majesty, I am sick."

"..." He didn't expect this person to say such a thing suddenly. Gu Tingfang didn't react, "What did you say?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, when I was in Southern Xinjiang, I disguised myself as a woman in the palace of Southern Xinjiang. Because of my outstanding appearance, I was often coveted by others. This left a shadow on me. As long as a man comes near, I will lose my mind."

Gu Tingfang's dark eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth raised a slanted arc.

He looked at Yin Luzhu, his quiet and deep eyes revealed a sense of danger, and the corners of his slightly pursed lips outlined a pretty trace.