"Why is the Queen staring at Xiao Wang like this?"
As soon as Zhen Jin asked this question, Zhi Xin dragged her chin and looked at him sympathetically, saying, "Sixth Prince, your sweaty horse is a fake."
He had never thought that Zhi Xin would say this, and Yan Jin and everyone present were slightly stunned.
"Why did your Majesty say that?"
"It's like this. I used to have a horse that was as sweaty as your broken horse. It ran very slowly. It took me a whole day to run across my yard. So, as for the sixth prince's horse, it ran away in the main hall.
I am deeply touched by the failure of the horse for more than two hours." As he said that, he also made a look of regret, which made Ye Xun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, couldn't help but laugh. This guy's mouth was really ugly.
Spare people.
Everyone in the hall was waiting for Zhixin's next answer because of Zhixin's words.
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and cupped his hands to Zhixin, "The Queen is so funny."
Humorous ass.
Zhixin cursed secretly in her heart, and squeezed out a kind smile from the corner of her mouth, "The sixth prince is more humorous than me."
Zhi Xin's words once again stunned Yan Jin for a moment, and then he smiled, "Both each other."
Zhen Jin looked at Zhi Xin, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, she was such a special queen. His eyes roamed around Zhi Xin's body wantonly, making Ye Xun feel unhappy in his heart.
Ye Xun covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then said, "Xin'er, sit back quickly."
"Oh, okay." Zhixin nodded obediently, gave Zhixin a provocative look, walked back to Ye Xun and sat down.
Naturally, Zhi Xin saw the look in her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
His eyes stayed on Zhi Xin, making the displeasure on Ye Xun's face even more obvious.
"Sixth Prince, you are tired from the long journey with the Prime Minister, so you should go down and rest first. I will hold a banquet tonight to wash away the prince's dust, and we will arrange for the prince to choose a bride soon."
Seeing the displeasure on Ye Xun's face, Yan Jin was not too frightened. Instead, he slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, thank you for Your Majesty's consideration. Then Xiao Wang will leave first."
"Step back." Ye Xun waved his hand towards Zhen Jin, and without waiting for Zhen Jin to speak, he picked up Zhi Xin beside him and left the hall.
"Your Majesty." The ministers present also saw the anger on Ye Xun's face, and they all retreated knowingly.
After watching Ye Xun and the others leave, Roy turned his head and looked at Yan Jin, wondering: "Why did the prince deliberately provoke Emperor Sheng Luo's anger?"
Roy's question made Yan Jin smile slightly, and a trace of pride flashed in his beautiful eyes, "It's nothing, I just don't like Ye Xun's condescending look. Let's go." After saying that, without waiting for Roy to speak, he turned around and walked out of the hall.