Small Supporting Female Lead - Chapter 116

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man dressed in scarlet clothes. He was white-faced and needless. He looked feminine. He was tall and thin. His hanging eyes contained aura and hostility. He was obviously a man who was accustomed to giving orders. But he bowed slightly and assumed a humble posture.

Without Dong Wenzhu’s prompt, Tang Baoer also knew that this middle-aged man was the **** chief who now controls the affairs of the country, and the famous inner sanctuary!

Ming Fan thought it was Emperor Huai’an who came out, but he didn’t expect to see Wei Qi. A look of disappointment flashed quickly in her eyes, and then she relaxed again. The reason for the relaxation was that Tang Baoer was not so heavy that Emperor Huai’an came out to pick him up in person, and the other was that he would definitely be on her side because of her friendship with Wei Qi.

She didn’t want Emperor Huai’an to see Tang Baoer who was intact, and hoped that Wei Qi could help her.

Ming Fanchao Wei Qi winked slightly.

But the **** chief who worked happily with her in the past and was best at observing words and behavior suddenly looked like a blind man. Not only did he fail to understand the atmosphere of the confrontation between them, but also did not understand her suggestion, and said respectfully to Tang Baoer: “True Tang, the emperor is anxious. Come, come with the miscellaneous family.”

His courtesy to Tang Bao’er made Ming Fan’s face suddenly sink. But soon, she smiled and said: “Master Wei, this palace has not seen the emperor for a long time, I will go in with you and please be safe.”

Wei Qi watched his nose, nose, and heart, and said: “Niangniang forgive the sins, the emperor only summoned Tang Zhenren, and other people are not allowed to enter.”

Ming Fan suddenly changed his color and said, “This palace is full of people waiting? What if I have to enter the palace?”

Wei Qi’s posture remained the same, but a scarlet-robed guard poured out from behind him like a fish, his face was full of seriousness, and he was in a posture of “trespasser killing”.

“You!” Ming Fan pointed at Wei Qi, his face turned pale and pale, “Wei Qi, I’ll never finish this with you!” She dropped such a sentence and hurried away with someone, her back a bit embarrassed.

Wei Qi was unmoved, and he didn’t even give Ming Fan more than the corner of his eye, as if the two had nothing to do.

Dong Wenzhu couldn’t help raising his eyebrows. Did she see the embarrassing turn of Ming Fan and Wei Qi? Although the reason is unknown, it is rare to see Ming Fan deflate, and her mood is as happy as eating sorbet in summer.

Therefore, Wei Qi also kept her out, and only let Tang Baoer in. She was not annoyed, but solemnly said: “If Tang Zhen comes out, please send someone to the East Palace to tell me to pick it up.”

Both Wei Qi and Tang Baoer glanced at her.

As everyone knows, emperor Huai’an has cultivated immortality to the point of being overwhelmed. He was moody, and corpses were thrown out from time to time when he climbed the Temple of Heaven. With Tang Bao’er gone, misfortune is unpredictable, maybe it’s gone. Dong Wenzhu said this, but it meant that Donggong was protecting her. Regardless of whether she would lend a helping hand when Tang Bao’er was in distress, she said so, she would bear the risk of angering Emperor Huai’an. Now that the East Palace is jointly suppressed by Ming Fan and Wei Qi, they are still too busy to take care of themselves and are willing to take risks for Tang Baoer, which is unexpected.

Wei Qi himself is a conspirator, and everyone feels that all of them have impure motives. He thought to himself, did the princess already know the value of Yingyuan real person and deliberately to please?

Knowing that Emperor Huai’an was going to see Tang Baoer, he immediately mobilized personnel to check her. But time was limited, and he could only guess that Tang Baoer’s manuscript for cultivating immortals attracted the attention of Emperor Huai’an. But he had read Tang Baoer’s manuscript and didn’t think it was special. Since the first emperor was obsessed with cultivating immortals, Emperor Huai’an became even more obsessed after he took the throne. The tens of thousands of books on cultivating immortals sent to the palace were more detailed and more conclusive than Tang Baoer’s manuscripts. How can Tang Baoer pull out? Where is the top pick?

Despite the different positions, Wei Qi’s attitude towards Xiuxian is very similar to Dong Wenzhu’s, and he is totally scornful. After all, if there is a real thing about cultivating immortals, how many emperors in the past dynasties have been addicted to them, and which one has been long-lived for generations to come? Only because it was profitable did he pretend to be convinced.

Wei Qi knew Dong Wenzhu’s aversion to Xiuxian, but she was so close to Tang Bao’er who wrote a school of evil things. Could there be any conspiracy? Tang Baoer has value that he doesn’t know?

He couldn’t help sinking into thought.

Tang Baoer knew that Dong Wenzhu was upright, and had no other meaning. She didn’t like what she wrote, thinking that it was evil and heretical and would mislead others, so she was not polite to her, but she also remembered that she was a member of the Lu’an Houfu and didn’t want her to die, so she tried her best to protect her. It’s just that she doesn’t know how much face she has in front of Emperor Huai’an. But her love, Tang Baoer was led.

Tang Baoer followed Wei Qi into the Dengtian Temple.

The Dengtian Temple was built high, with ninety-nine steps to climb, and then a huge platform. In the center of the platform was a large cauldron with three thick incense burning in the cauldron. The smoke from the incense enveloped the platform, a thin layer, condensed but not scattered, making the outline of the Dengtian Hall a little fuzzy, as if it was trapped in a cloud of mist.

The central door of the main hall of the Dengtian Hall opened wide, and two young and handsome Taoists stood by the door, their expressions cold.

Wei Qi stopped ten steps away and let Tang Baoer go in by himself. The two Taoists flicked the dust as she passed by and bowed in salute. When Tang Baoer walked into the main hall, the door squeaked shut.

Tang Baoer glanced at the closed door of the temple and then turned his head and looked around. The lights in the temple were dim and the layout was quite simple. It bypassed a huge jasper screen, and in the center was a high throne with a dark gauze curtain hanging in front of the throne. There seemed to be a person sitting behind the screen.

Tang Bao’er bowed his knees to blessing, and said, “Minnu has seen the emperor.”

No one answered.

Tang Baoer was puzzled, and blessed again: “The girl has seen the emperor.”

The answer to her was silence.

Tang Baoer straightened up and walked a few steps forward, reaching out to lift the gauze curtain. Her hand just touched the gauze curtain, a big hand appeared out of thin air, holding her wrist!

“Ah!” Tang Baoer screamed with fright, instantly unable to stretch the character!

“Shut up.” The indifferent male said.

Tang Bao’er’s head still couldn’t respond, and the survival instinct belonging to the small animal immediately lost his voice, staring at the man’s dark and obscure face in panic!

At this time, the lights in the hall suddenly burst, making the hall bright and the man’s face clear.

The five-clawed golden dragon on his head shows his identity. There is no doubt that he is Emperor Huai’an! But Emperor Huai’an should be almost forty years old, and the face of the man in front of him is very young, like a young man, white and beautiful, but his eyes are blurred and indifferent, with an indescribable carelessness and boredom, as if on earth. Everything in the time is not worthy of attention, and also suffers from being unable to break free from this cage.

“The emperor, the emperor?” Tang Baoer suddenly understood why Emperor Huai’an refused to see people. His youthful appearance might cause an uproar when someone saw him.

Think about Ming Fan’s face that is well-maintained but still has a sense of age. She and Emperor Huai’an get together, it feels like a forty-year-old aunt coveting a teenage boy, very weird and ridiculous.

It is estimated that Emperor Huai’an didn’t need to do anything. He shook it in front of her, Ming Fan could hang himself.

Tang Baoer stared at Emperor Huai’an’s face wandering, when Emperor Huai’an asked, “Do you remember me?”

She nodded foolishly.

After I clicked it, I realized something was wrong, and his eyes widened regretfully. The Emperor Huai’an had already pinched her neck with one hand, “Who are you? What is the purpose of approaching me?”

Tang Baoer had difficulty breathing and couldn’t help but spurn on herself——

Why did she still fail to learn after so many tasks? She didn’t call Tang Bao’er at all, just called Duan Bao’er!

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