Oh my, ancient people were so blinded by imperial rule that they couldn't even laugh in front of the emperor - this is considered offensive to royal hearing? Hmph, the emperor's hearing must be easily offended.
Of course, he didn't dare say this out loud. A wise man knows not to suffer immediate losses, and he understood this, currently being held in someone's grasp.
"By the way, what about Mu Xiaoxiao? Is she dead?" Zhao Changping suddenly remembered Mu Xiaoxiao's sudden fainting and asked urgently.
Long Yuetian was puzzled by his words. Is this an assassin? Targeting Mu Xiaoxiao? But why?
In any case, Long Yuetian decided to lock him up first.
The attendants, receiving his signal, immediately acted, lifting Zhao Changping to take him to the dungeon.
Being carried by the attendants, Zhao Changping could see Long Yuetian - handsome features, outwardly peaceful, looking like a harmless young man. However, Zhao Changping knew his voice, his tone. Especially his current gaze - the eyes of a monarch!
Heh, Mu Xiaoxiao is truly lucky to have become the consort of such an excellent emperor.
While Zhao Changping was observing the emperor, Long Yuetian was also studying him - a thin face with slightly prominent cheekbones, making him look even thinner.
Large eyes, quite similar to Mu Xiaoxiao's. He looked like an ordinary man - what could his purpose be?
Suddenly, Long Yuetian saw Zhao Changping smile and blurted out: "Why are you smiling?"
The attendants immediately stopped. Zhao Changping smiled without answering, as he was thinking. What to do? Would a physics PhD really be foolish enough to sit in a time-traveling device and come to ancient times just to be imprisoned? That would be idiotic!
At this moment, he received another prompt from the detector, indicating many people were coming. Zhao Changping said to the attendants holding him: "Don't block the way, they're coming with many people."
Long Yuetian was stunned: "Who? Who are they?"
Zhao Changping laughed. How would he know who they were? The video analyzer wasn't on, no cameras were installed at the door, and crucially, his hands were tied behind his back.
Long Yuetian interpreted this as a profound expression, becoming even more intrigued, his eyes fixed on the doorway. Footsteps grew closer and closer...
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Long Yuetian interpreted this as a profound expression, becoming even more intrigued, his eyes fixed on the doorway. Footsteps grew closer and closer…
Long Yutian opened his terrified eyes—Zhao Changping’s eyes were fixed on him, his back to the door, did he have some mysterious prophetic power?
