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Chapter 552 East Palace

The amazing momentum of Donghuang City made Jia Cong shocked him. Even in the middle of the night, it blatantly declared that he wanted to "rebel".

Jia Cong was stunned and could not say a word.

Miaoyu saw Jia Cong's appearance, and immediately smiled bitterly and whispered: "My father insisted on doing this. He would never listen to people's advice, not to mention that there were countless people around him who had ulterior motives to make trouble. He...he...ah..."

Jia Cong turned his head and saw Miaoyu looking sad. He wanted to persuade her but didn't know what to say.

The two were speechless, their hearts were undulating, but they saw a few people flying across the street, looking like a man dressed up, but their behavior was very disgusting. When these people ran closer, Jia Cong realized that they were eunuchs.

He couldn't help but feel a sudden blow: eunuchs are the emperor's standard, what do the old prince of the East Palace wants to do to raise these eunuchs? Do you think others are not suspicious?

Seeing that Jia Cong's face looked even more ugly, Miaoyu couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed. She sighed silently, but heard the eunuch shouting in a sharp voice: "Little Princess, you are back. The Lord is really thinking about the little princess..."

"Princess?"

Where did the princess come from? No matter how noble Miaoyu is, she should be the princess, right?

Jia Cong was frightened by this title and couldn't help but glance at Miaoyu, wanting to speak but stopping.

How could Miaoyu not understand? She immediately looked gloomy and scolded coldly: "What are you talking about nonsense? What princess? I am a person outside the world. Everything in the world has nothing to do with me. If you dare to say anything, I must have asked someone to cut your tongue!"

Several eunuchs were startled by this scolding, and hurriedly knelt down and replied: "Princess, this... this... the prince... the prince... the command..."

Prince!!!

Where did the prince come from???

Jia Cong was even more surprised. He was not easy to see Miaoyu, so he had to stare at the ground and pretend that he didn't hear anything.

Miaoyu was even more embarrassed and frowned and scolded Lianlian: "Damn slave, you don't think you're too old to be alive, so you dare to talk nonsense like this. Do you still want it?"

When several eunuchs saw Miaoyu being really angry, they kowtowed like pounding garlic and begged for mercy in their mouths: "Slave should die, slave should die, slave..."

Miaoyu's face became even more ugly at this moment. She didn't go to see the eunuchs, just caring about raising her feet and leaving.

The eunuchs stood up and crossed the street with Miaoyu and Jia Cong. They hurriedly called out the sedan chair and asked them to get into the sedan chair. They also asked to open a small door and carried them into the East Imperial City quietly.

After entering the city, Jia Cong secretly opened the curtain and looked for a while. He saw that the imperial city was brightly lit, which made countless palaces look like the heavenly palace. He couldn't help but sigh: If you live in such a place, even those who have no distractions may want to rebel and become the emperor.

I really can't figure out what the old emperor thought back then, why did he build such a place for the prince who lost his power? How much did he hate this legitimate eldest son? He insisted on putting him on the chopping board to serve as a mermaid meat to relieve his anger?

Jia Cong just took a few peeks and put down the curtain, feeling unspeakable and uncomfortable, and felt as if he was letting Buddha pass through the nightmare. He was dizzy and couldn't help but feel nauseous, and almost vomited in the sedan chair.

It was so dark that he didn't know how long he had walked, but finally when the sedan chair landed, he quickly lifted the curtain and staggered out of the sedan chair. However, in front of him was another amazing palace, with brilliant lights and reaching the nine heavens.

He originally thought that he could inhale a few breaths of fresh air and relieve the depression in his chest, but he felt even more depressed when he saw the lit palace in front of him. He couldn't help but squat on the ground and retching.

As soon as Miaoyu got out of the sedan chair, she saw Jia Cong squatting on the ground and couldn't help but feel nauseous. She didn't care about her disgust and rushed over to help him beat his chest and back, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

Fortunately, Jia Cong just retching a few times and spit out some clear water, so he was not too embarrassed.

Looking at Miaoyu's worried gaze, Jia Cong hurriedly said with a wry smile: "I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened to me. As soon as I came here, I felt like I had a huge rock pressing on my chest, which made me feel uncomfortable..."

After hearing this, Miaoyu smiled bitterly and whispered: "It's not important, it's probably because you have a strange body and know that this is here..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard someone walking around. When she looked up, she saw a few women dressed up as palace maids hurriedly running over. As soon as two of them approached, the women hurriedly knelt down to greet them, and called Miaoyu as the "princess", saying that the "emperor" was thinking about the "princess" for many days...

Listening to this terrifying name, Jia Cong was really regretful that he shouldn't have accompanied Miaoyu here. It was not that he was timid and afraid of things, but that he seemed to have broken countless secrets of others, and he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Miaoyu was even more angry when she heard the names of several people, but now she was outside her father's bedroom, so she couldn't scold her anymore, so she had to silently follow her into the bedroom.

When Jia Cong saw Miaoyu walking into the palace, he barely followed him for two steps but stopped moving forward. He was in great difficulty at this time and really didn't know what to do.

Miaoyu felt his embarrassment, and hurriedly turned around and quietly instructed: "You are here to wait for me. I don't want you to get involved too, then... then..."

Knowing that his father's ending was miserable in the future, Miaoyu was sobbing that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Jia Cong had no choice but to smile bitterly and whisper: "Then you go by yourself, I'm waiting for you here. I'm an outsider, I'm afraid your father doesn't want to see me."

After hearing this, Miaoyu had to nod and turned around and followed several women who looked like palace maids.

Seeing someone open the hall gate, Miaoyu's lonely figure flashed in, and Jia Cong suddenly felt extremely pitiful to her:

He was obviously a fairy-like girl who combines appearance and talent, but she was born in such a family. She had no choice but to do anything. Even though she knew that there was an abyss in front of her, she could only jump in with her eyes closed.

Miaoyu is like this, Jia Yuanchun, Jia Yingchun, Jia Tanchun, Jia Xichun, Xue Baochai... Who is not like this kind of woman?

Jia Cong stood quietly under the palace wall, feeling extremely sad that these women had bad fates. Suddenly, someone in the palace scolded loudly, followed by the sound of porcelain breaking, which scared him even more.

He was just frightened when he heard a loud noise from the palace gate, and then he saw a graceful woman rushing out with her face covering her face. It was Miaoyu.

Jia Cong hurriedly came over, but saw Miaoyu's face pale and tears were pouring down. Seeing Jia Cong felt so distressed, then he became angry:

What, I am not satisfied with such a beautiful daughter, and I still think about the world and the emperor all day long!

So what if you become the emperor? Should you send Miaoyu to Fanbang to marry him next?!
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