MTL - Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!-Chapter 985 emperor? old man?

  Chapter 985 Emperor? old man?

   "Commander, then I will take the first step to apologize to His Majesty, take your time, and come back to ask about my crime later, don't worry!"

  Si Luo had a dazzling smile on his face. After saying something that he owed, he squinted at the nine people, and the smile on his face disappeared.

   "Come on!"

  After speaking, she turned her horse's head and ran towards the main hall.

   That guy must have already set his posture one step ahead, sitting there, waiting to ask her "crime".

   "Master..."

   "Boss, hey, slow down!"

  Nine people were afraid of losing track, so they hurriedly started the big motorcycle, and chased after it with a buzzing sound, which shocked Commander Su Mu again.

  Dahei seemed a little dissatisfied with the noise made by the big motorcycle, his nose sniffed twice, the horseshoes were windy, and he ran faster than ever.

  In a short while, this horse took the lead, and the scene behind the big motorist instantly became the most conspicuous existence in the palace.

   The further you go into the inner courtyard of the palace, the more beautiful the scenery will be.

The boss is right, the emerald bricks under their feet are the most worthless. On the way, when they saw the gatekeepers carved from unknown materials, their eyes would pop out. up.

   This look is worth a lot!

  Soon, Si Luo stopped in front of a Nuoda Xinggong, turned off his horse neatly, and looked straight at the wide open Nine Dragons Beaded Bronze Gate at the end of the walking path leading to the Xinggong.

"get off."

  Si Luo tied Dahei to a nearby flower tree.

  The nine people looked around, feeling a little cautious, and they didn't know why. They always felt...the moment they stepped into this area, it was like entering another space. It was very quiet and slightly oppressive.

  Their playfulness subsided in an instant, and they couldn't help but relax a bit even when they spoke.

   "Boss, are we here yet?"

   "Yes, keep up."

  Si Luo didn't seem to sense their tenseness and restraint, and walked inside with a calm answer.

   There is still a distance of about fifty meters.

  They tacitly did not ask the boss why he parked the car here instead of driving directly in, and followed silently.

   Along the way, they couldn't help lowering their voices.

   "Boss, are we going to meet the emperor of this country now?"

"right."

   "What kind of person is he? Isn't he a very serious old man, the kind who is fierce and domineering?"

  Hearing this, Si Luo stopped, folded his arms, and looked at them with a half-smile, "Are you nervous?"

   "We follow the boss, and the presidents of various countries have met countless times, but this time it feels different... There is always a very depressive feeling, and the further you go in, the stronger this feeling is!"

   "Boss, tell us quickly, this old emperor, do you know him well!"

   "Also, that unreasonable guy just now asked you to confess to the old emperor, boss, will you be in any serious trouble when you come back this time?"

   "What should we do when we go in later? Do you want to worship like the one on TV?"

  One question after another asked Deslo's temples swollen.

  She grasped one of the key points and narrowed her eyes slightly.

   "Emperor? Old man? Who told you that he is the old emperor?"

   "Boss, if it's not the emperor, who is it?!"

   "Didn't you tell that guy to confess to the old man?"

  Si Luo held his temper: "It's the emperor, but not the old man!"

  It was also the first time for Lin De and Lin Xian to step into this place. His heels were so soft that every step he took felt like he was stepping on cotton.

   Discussing this so close to His Majesty, is it really... alright?

  They always feel chilly in the neck...

  (end of this chapter)