Feng Ruixuan has become accustomed to this, and he is very happy that Jiao Xiaoliu is willing to salute him in front of so many people. As for the queen, she is also very fond of Jiao Xiaoliu now, and she would not ask her to bow to Jiao Xiaoliu when she summons her.
He saluted himself. But just because the two top leaders didn't have any doubts didn't mean that others didn't. Murong Qing snorted coldly, "Shouldn't the seventh prince salute the prince?"
Feng Qianchen still had a cold expression and didn't even look at Murong Qing. Jiao Xiaoliu actually sympathized with Murong Qing at first, but now it turned into deep disgust and snorted, "Singing alone
Is it interesting to cover one’s ears and steal the bell?”
Feng Ruixuan's face darkened, "Xiao Liu, don't be rude!" Jiao Xiaoliu nodded, said "Oh" and then really stopped talking.
Murong Qing stood up from the chair and pointed at Jiao Xiaoliu, "What do you mean by what you just said? Is there any sense of inferiority to the young?" Murong Qing had never seen Jiao Xiaoliu, but she cared about Jiao Xiaoliu in her heart.
With hatred, the last time the emperor granted a marriage to Feng Qingchen and Shangguan Ruoxin, Murong Qing made it clear that they wanted to embarrass the queen, but Jiao Xiaoliu interfered. What's even more disgusting is that she kicked down the door of her Mu Qing Palace.
Jiao Xiaoliu followed Feng Ruixuan's instructions carefully, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and his mind at ease. No matter how furious Murong Qing was, he would not speak again even if he was beaten to death. In this way, Murong Qing became even more angry, but she looked full of lust.
Weeping, "Your Majesty, this little bitch is so rude!"
"Murong Guifei, you have the ability to say what you just said again!" Feng Qianchen suddenly spoke coldly, sending a chill down Murong Qing's spine. Jiao Xiaoliu was actually extremely depressed. If it weren't for Feng Ruixuan's sake, he would
Murong Qing was already shot away.
Shangguan Mo picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, his eyes never leaving Jiao Xiaoliu from the beginning to the end.
"Okay sister, this is in front of the distinguished guests coming from afar..." The queen suddenly said, meaning you don't want to embarrass the Xuan Kingdom in front of the crown prince of the Qing Kingdom.
Murong Qing's face turned blue and purple, and she stared at Feng Ruixuan aggrievedly. Feng Ruixuan raised his forehead and said, "Xiao Liu, go and apologize to Concubine Murong!" Murong Qing raised her chin immediately after hearing this.
He looked disdainfully at Jiao Xiaoliu who lowered his head and said nothing.
Feng Qianchen was about to have a fit but was stopped by Jiao Xiaoliu, "Isn't it just an apology? I won't miss a piece of flesh." After saying this, he walked up to Murong Qing and said, "Xiaoliu accidentally told the truth just now.
Concubine Murong was so angry that she apologized deeply for this."
"You...you...you..." Murong Qing pointed at Jiao Xiaoliu's nose, her hands trembling.
Jiao Xiaoliu frowned, "I've already apologized, but it's a matter of whether I accept Concubine Murong or not. I, what's wrong with me?"
"That's enough!" Feng Ruixuan slapped the table and stood up, "That's not embarrassing enough, is it?"
Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help rolling her eyes, "I just didn't want you to be embarrassed, so I apologized to her." Jiao Xiaoliu's voice was very low, but it was just enough for Murong Qing to hear. Murong Qing's face became even more ugly.
"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, "Miss Jiao is still so arrogant!"
Jiao Xiaoliu didn't even look back and sneered, "The prince is blaming Xiaoliu, isn't he?"
Feng Juechen smiled mockingly, "How dare I accuse you of something other than..."
