Murong Chenzhe looked at Nangong Xi coldly. This person who was once his bodyguard was now on Qianxun's side!
Has he long forgotten the kindness you showed me?
Nangong Xi was still smiling, with a hint of cynicism in his tone, "Oh, Your Majesty, how can you be angry? Today is the day when the subordinate and the princess meet in love. Does the Emperor want to take away the love of the subordinate?"
The tone was relaxed, neither humble nor arrogant, but to Murong Chenzhe's ears, it sounded so sarcastic.
"Nangong Xi, don't force me to take action!"[
A cold shout shook the hall.
Qianxun's face turned pale and he was a little anxious. Why hasn't Leng Fengling come yet? He promised himself that he would save himself.
Once the imperial edict is announced, everything is destined and irreversible.
In a hurry, Qianxun almost rushed out of the hall to escape from all this.
"Who made the emperor so angry?"
A soft voice came from outside the palace door, Qianxun was startled and looked out.
The person coming was not Leng Fengling, but Xia Zhibai, whom she had never expected!
Where is Leng Fengling? Is it because he is not here that Xia Zhibai comes?
Xia Zhibai was dressed in white, as if a god had descended, shining against the light. The smile on his face was like an autumn smile, bright and gentle.
Xia Zhibai is the most gentle and comfortable person among the six people Qianxun has met. He is not as fiery and compelling as Feng Canglun, not as cold and arrogant as Leng Fengling, not as lively and cute as Nangong Xi, and not as good as Fan Shui.
Evil and strange.
He is like a fire in winter. Every time Qianxun sees him, he will feel warm and comfortable.
Therefore, she could not connect Xia Zhibai and the spy at all.
"Zhibai, why are you here?"
Murong Chenzhe's expression became even worse. He was about to make Qianxun his concubine, and all the male concubines came to "support" him. This was really lively.
"Zhibai meets the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Xia Zhibai smiled slightly and said hello, and his gentle voice was like a circle of waves, hitting Qianxun's heart.
He must have come here because Leng Fengling ordered him to come, right?
"Excuse me, where are Zhibai, Ling and Canglun?"
Murong Chenzhe calmed down and slowly sat aside. Qiuye quickly stepped forward to make tea.
Qianxun's expression changed, and he looked at Nangong Xi. From Nangong Xi's tone just now, he must have known what Murong Chenzhe wanted to do.[