As for Fusang, since he is willing to give up his love and keep this woman, I have no reason not to accept it. Anyway, the harem is so big, it would be good to have one more woman to join in the fun."

Ye Chen frowned, "Your Majesty, this Fusang is not an ordinary woman. I have used magic to open my spiritual eyes and looked at her.

She is basically a nine-tailed fox who has been practicing for thousands of years to become a demon. This woman is not only powerful in spells, but her charm skills are even more..."

Hearing a "clang" sound, Xuanyuan Yao placed the tea cup heavily on the desk, "Ye Chen, do you think my spells can't defeat her, or do you think I don't have that concentration?"

Ye Chen was frightened and immediately raised his hands and said, "I'm worried too much~ But there is one more thing. Today the Queen accidentally saw Nan Lingqi and Fusang having a private meeting.

Although the empress did not hear the conversation between them, Nan Lingqi has always acted cautiously, and I was afraid that he would be harmful to the empress, so I took the initiative to request an order to stay outside the Lioxia Palace to protect the empress."

The dim yellow light fell on Xuanyuan Yao's cold and handsome face, and he saw a smile on his lips, but the look in his eyes was a bit colder.

"Ye Chen, do you think I am unable to protect my woman, or do you think you are more capable of protecting my woman?"

Ye Chen was startled, lowered his head and said, "I don't dare, I overstepped my bounds~ Then... I will leave first." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yao's salty voice came to my ears, "I remember that the queen called you Wuxin, but she called me Yaoyao~Yechen. What do you think this title means?"

This question was indeed asked out of the blue, and Ye Chen was immediately confused by Monk Zhang Er. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that Xuanyuan Yao was jealous.

Oh, that's amazing.

There was a fleeting smile in Ye Chen's eyes, and he turned around and said: "The queen's love for the emperor can be learned from heaven and earth. I congratulate the emperor on finding such a beautiful woman. But..."

After a pause, there was a hint of joking in his voice, and he raised his eyes and said: "But I seem to smell a strange smell. I wonder if someone's jealousy jar has been knocked over. It's so sour~"

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Xuanyuan Yao's dark face, and he immediately exited Haoxuan Hall with the wind blowing at his feet.

As he closed the door, Xuanyuan Yao's cold voice came to his ears, "Ye Chen, I don't like any man trying to take advantage of my woman, even if he is a brother who shares life and death~"

Hearing these words, Ye Chen didn't know whether he should be happy for his "brothers who share life and death" or sad for "my woman".

A clear smile filled the corners of his lips, but his eyes looking up at the night sky were a little more painful, and the clear eyes seemed to be rippled by the wind.

After a moment, Ye Chen took a deep breath, the beautiful look returned to his eyes, and he cynically walked away.

In fact, he never thought about competing with Xuanyuan Yao for her. He didn't have many extravagant expectations for her. He only hoped that she would be happy and that was enough.

Xuanyuan Yao looked at Ye Chen who had disappeared into the night, and the knot in his brows slowly relaxed. He immediately got up and changed into white clothes, opened the window and flew out.

The clothes were fluttering, and the crescent-white figure was like a flying snow lotus. In the blink of an eye, it had landed gracefully on the roof of the Liuxia Palace.

Xuanyuan Yao sat on the green tiles and carefully uncovered a tile beside him, and the scene in the palace was clearly displayed before his eyes.

At this moment, he was located above the Lioxia Palace's dormitory. At a glance, he saw Murong Qianqian wearing a pink silk pajamas, leaning slanted on the soft bed.

She probably had just finished taking a shower. Her clothes were loose and loose, with just a belt casually tied around her waist, and her hair fell softly on her shoulders.

Her slender white hands were holding her cheeks, and her plump red lips were slightly pouted, as if she was thinking about something, and she looked particularly stubborn and cute.

The broken hair around her ears obscured her sight. Murong Qianqian raised her hand to brush it away casually. With this movement, the collar of her clothes slid down a little, revealing her fair and sexy collarbone.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yao felt his whole body heat up, and his blood seemed to be boiling. He heard a "pop" sound, and a drop of warm liquid fell on the back of his hand. He subconsciously saw that it was a nosebleed.

Ha~ What a seductive woman, Xuanyuan Yao thought, Murong Qianqian's every move always affects his body and mind without any trace, making him suffer from the torment of lust.

However, every time she behaved very innocently, not noticing her temptation at all. I really don't know whether I should be happy or worried about that innocent day.

"Haha~" A string of silver bell-like smiles swirled in the sky.

At the moment when Xuanyuan Yao lost consciousness, Murong Qianqian had already put on those sky-high shoes, dancing as light as a butterfly.

"Xiangmo, look at my dancing posture. Doesn't it have the charm of 'the wind is blowing the fairy's sleeves are fluttering, just like dancing in colorful clothes.'"

Xiang Mo was frightened when he saw it, and Nuonuo said, "Xiang Mo doesn't understand what the poem you just said means, but I only know that if you jump like this, you will probably fall."

Murong Qianqian had two drops of cold sweat on her forehead, her pink gauze dress fluttering in the wind. With her peach blossom pink body and her graceful dancing posture, she looked like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Xiangmo, I think it's terrible to be uneducated. Look at me studying poems and songs every day recently. You should also study hard, so that I won't lose face."

Xiang Mo said aggrievedly: "My Lady, please don't embarrass me. Even though I recognize those words, I really don't recognize them."

My Majesty, please turn slowly and be careful of falling. By the way, I have been very curious recently about why you, my Majesty, learned poetry on a whim.

Although you liked studying these books very much when you were not out of the palace, you have changed your mind and never touched those books since you married into the palace."

Murong Qianqian completed a lowering movement and said breathlessly: "This is what I feel. An attractive woman must be educated, although I have been very educated before."

Xiang Mo responded, then smiled and said: "My Majesty has really made progress recently. My former husband and wife even sent a servant to ask about your Majesty's current situation. I really don't know how to reply when I see your Majesty's unhappy look."

Murong Qianqian's sleeves were flying, and her watery eyes were full of autumn, "Ha~ It seems that Murong Qianqian's old man and old woman have quite a friendship."

Hearing this, Xiang Mo was a little dumbfounded, "Mother, what you said..."

"Ahem~ I was moved by my father and mother's concern, so I was so emotional that I started talking nonsense." Murong Qianqian coughed twice.
Chapter completed!