Chapter 565 (2/2)

Gradually there was a sound outside the house, and the maids whispered, ”father-in-law, the national master has already left ， Yan Huang is still inside. What should I do? ”

The crowd whispered.

An old waitress over 50 years old stood outside the door, coughed twice, knocked on the door, and entered the house.

As soon as the old housekeeper entered the door, he saw that Emperor Yan was so close to his highness eight. He was so frightened that he quickly bowed his head and said politely: ”old slave Li He, on the order of the emperor, came to greet his majesty Emperor Yan. The emperor had two words for the old slave to convey to his majesty Yan Huang. ”

Xie Heng sat upright and said in a deep voice, ”speak.”

The old maid Li he said: ”the emperor said that his highness was always weak and could not withstand great joy and sorrow, and the Western Chu didn't want her to leave home thousands of miles in the future...”

His words were implicit, which meant that the emperor of Western Chu did not intend to marry his highness ba. Xie Heng, the Lord of Dayan, had better not provoke her. No matter what the relationship between the two people was in the past, their identities are very different now. Let the past pass.

Xie Heng gently rubbed the fingertips of warm wine and smelled the speech. He just slightly hooked his lips without saying anything to interrupt.

After Li he said this, he couldn't help looking at Yan Huang's face again and again, barely keeping his tone unchanged, ”Your Highness eight hasn't been married yet. Isn't it inappropriate for Yan Huang to stay in her bedroom like this?”

The sound fell.

The room was completely silent.

Xie Heng didn't speak and didn't know what he was thinking.

Li he waited and waited, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he couldn't help kneeling down to Emperor Yan. ”Since your highness returned to the Western Chu, because of his weak body, there have been constant rumors outside. The son-in-law's selection has been......” when he said this, he couldn't help choking. Then he suddenly turned his words and begged, ”please protect your Highness's reputation...”

”OK.”

Xie Heng suddenly opened his mouth.

Only one word.

Because it was too short, Li he thought he had heard wrong for a while.

Until Xie Heng put his warm wine hand under the brocade quilt and got up and said, ”I know.”

When Li he heard the speech, he was so grateful that he kowtowed, ”thank you, Emperor Yan! Thank you...”

But before he finished kneeling and thanking, he listened to Xie Heng continue: ”go and prepare.”

Li he was shocked. After a while, he asked, ”ready... What?”

At this time, Xie Heng had come to the door.

He turned back and said, ”I want to keep her in good faith.”

Li He, who was still kneeling in the room, was stunned and stunned by the maid outside the door.

Xie Heng took off his robe stained with blood and threw it away. The blood bloomed on the royal coat like a flower with a double pedicle.

Just at this moment, twilight comes and heaven and earth unite.

Later, among the storytellers in the world, there was another strange story:

In the spring of the fourth year of the Ming Dynasty, the starry night is bright.

That night, the sound of harps and harps began to ring around the beam, and gongs and drums made a noise, moving the capital.

Yan Huang Xie Heng, dressed in red, holding a phoenix kite, riding the wind in his clothes and wearing a moonlight night, entered the eight Duke mansion of Western Chu and stayed together in the name of his husband. The whole city was surprised.