Male God, a Little Su

"nothing."

The man smiled calmly, and tapped his fingers on the desk slowly, "Gu has been feeling a lot recently, thinking that Ai Qing worked for Gu before he took the throne, I am very moved, and I came here to see Ai Qing personally."

Yang Sheng was still moved at first, but when he listened, he realized something was wrong.

"Send off the minister for a ride?!"

He raised his head abruptly, and at a glance, he saw Sheng Mingguang, the head steward next to the emperor, holding a tray in his hand, and there were three things in the tray: a glass of wine, a dagger, and a white silk.

Yang Sheng's body trembled, grief came from his heart.

"Your Majesty! I am loyal to you and have never done anything to betray you!"

He thought it would never happen to him that such a thing would never happen to him.

"Think about it carefully."

Ji Xuanshen stared at his crying face, frowned in disgust, and gave Sheng Mingguang a look.

Sheng Mingguang took two steps closer to Yang Sheng, bowed and said, "Master Yang, why don't you choose one first?"

"I don't choose!!"

Yang Sheng knelt on the ground and moved slowly to Ji Xuanshen's feet, with rejection written all over his body.

"Your Majesty, I can't remember, why don't you remind me?"

He looked at Ji Scrophulariae calmly, but now he looked calm and calm, with a slight smile on his thin lips. Not only did he not see anything, it also made Yang Sheng shudder abruptly.

"Ah……"

Ji Xuanshen propped his elbows on his knees, lowered his body slightly, and squinted at Yang Sheng's expression.

It was found that he really acted very innocent, without any guilt.

He raised his thick black sword eyebrows, and said two words lightly, "Yu Pei——"

"Jade pendant?"

Yang Shengda was dragged all the way to the palace at night, his head was blown by the wind and he was not quite awake, he muttered, his eyes widened suddenly, and he slapped his forehead suddenly.

Almost didn't pee out of fear.

"Your Majesty! I really have nothing to do with Miss Su!!"

Ji Xuanshen sneered, and leaned back lazily into the dragon chair.

"I'll give you a chance to explain. If you can't explain it, you don't have to go back. The lonely man will carry you back!"

Yang Sheng's eyes turned black, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Your Majesty, things are really not what you think! Besides, Miss Su doesn't look good every time she sees me. I still don't know her name yet!"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Xuanshen felt much better.

Then, Yang Sheng told Ji Xuanshen everything that happened that day, in every detail.

After finishing speaking, he sat on the ground prostratedly and wiped the sweat from his brow.

The image of Mr. Pianpian can't be maintained anymore!

Mother, jealous men are really scary! For the jealous Holy Majesty, that would be even more terrifying!

After he finished explaining, he could clearly feel the oppressive atmosphere in the hall dissipating a little bit.

Ji Xuanshen bent down to help him up, with a bit of complacency on his brows.

What he said almost didn't make Yang Sheng die of anger.

"Gu knows that Rouge also likes Gu. She likes masculine men. Naturally, she can't look down on a weak and frail scholar like you."

Yang Sheng's eyes turned black.

He barely stood up and said weakly: "Your Majesty, I'm a little cold..."

So can he go back?

Then, he heard his master wave his hand and ordered: "Come here, take Yang Aiqing to change clothes!"

As soon as Yang Sheng's legs softened, he was pulled back by Ji Xuanshen.

The man's usually cold face was extremely gentle at this moment, and he knew who he was thinking of without even thinking about it.

"Aiqing, come back later, I will talk to you about Yanyan in detail!"

Yang Sheng: Your Majesty Qiuqiu, please let me go, I don’t want to hear it, I want to go home, I miss my mother!