Zixuan came gently behind Liu Huai, her cold and soft jade hands touched his slightly frowning eyebrows, and massaged them gently.
Liu Huai leaned against the wicker chair, slowly closed his eyes, and his expression gradually relaxed.
"Your Highness, are you thinking about the woman still standing outside the Zijin East Palace?"
Zixuan's soft words slowly sounded.
Liu Huai nodded slowly.
Zixuan smiled and replied: "It's just a woman. Your Highness can see her whenever she wants and not see her if she doesn't want to. Why bother?"
Hearing this, Liu Huai was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "I know what she wants from me. She has something to ask for."
"But I don't want to help her."
Liu Huai paused, relaxed even more, and said softly: "Because, she is from the Murong family."
After the words fell, Zixuan's body suddenly trembled, and a pair of noble purple-gold eyes flashed violently.
Your Highness, I have no grudge against the ancient Murong clan.
Zixuan walked gently to Liu Huai, then slowly knelt down and kowtowed.
Seeing this, Liu Huai slowly opened his eyes, his brows that had just been smoothed by Zixuan wrinkled again, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Zixuan tried her best to restrain her trembling body, raised her head, her eyes gradually became hazy, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is it because Your Highness is concerned about your concubine's emotions that you don't see that Murong woman?"
Liu Huai stared at Zixuan's eyes full of complex emotions. After a moment of silence, he nodded slightly.
"Your Highness!"
At this moment, Zixuan finally couldn't control her inner emotions, burst into tears, kowtowed again, and broke down in tears.
This was the first time in so many years that she felt so clearly that His Highness cared about her.
Liu Huai lowered his head and looked at Zixuan who looked like this, sighing in his heart.
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Zixuan has been sleeping with him for many years. She takes him as the center and plans everything for him. She takes care of him in every aspect. She is also his first woman. How could he not have any feelings for Zixuan.
How could he not feel Zixuan's sincerity and deep affection for him over the years?
Before, he was still young and didn't understand what love was.
Helping Zixuan to quell the chaos in the Zijin Kingdom is also to use the Zijin Kingdom to destroy the barbarians and take revenge.
But now, as a sixteen-year-old boy, how could he not understand this anymore?
Zixuan lives with him day and night, and he has long been accustomed to Zixuan's presence.
Unknowingly, he had already developed deep feelings for Zixuan.
I'm afraid, he can no longer leave her.
If Zixuan will leave him one day, then maybe he, who has always been indifferent, will feel uncomfortable.
Even, go crazy.
Sometimes, habits and subtle influences can be very scary.
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Liu Huai gently lifted Zixuan up, stretched out his hand to wipe the pretty face full of tears, and said with a smile: "Why are you crying? You are Gu's child bride, and now you are Gu's concubine. Who should you turn to?"
You can tell the difference clearly."
"Murong has a grudge against your Purple Gold Divine Kingdom, so she has a grudge against Gu. Let's not say that Gu and that person are not related but just met by chance. Even if she knows Gu, just because her surname is Murong, Gu will never
If I meet her, I won't help her."
Liu Huai personally arranged Zixuan's purple-gold dress that had become slightly wrinkled because she had just knelt down, and said seriously: "You are a lonely woman, and she is nothing to a lonely eye. Nine years ago in the Zijin Divine Kingdom
In the palace, Gu has already let her Yao Guang have a whole line, so why should Gu see her and help her? She is pretty, and can she be as good-looking as Gu's concubine?"
Liu Huai said with a smile.
"Your Highness..."
Hearing Liu Huai's words, Zixuan was already moved and speechless. She was about to bend down and kneel down, but Liu Huai stretched out her hand to support her in time.
Suddenly there was a soft touch in his hand, which made Liu Huai startled, and he squeezed it with his two palms like a conditioned reflex.
This seems to be...
Liu Huai lowered his head and met Zixuan's loving, calm and bold purple-gold eyes. At this time, there was a faint hint of flattery in her noble and divine eyebrows.
"Your Highness...?"
Liu Huaigang wanted to explain that it was not intentional.
The next moment, the extremely bright purple-gold divine flower swept out instantly, wrapped him and Zixuan into the Zihua Palace, and landed on the soft bed!
The Green Dragon King robe on Liu Huai was instantly torn to pieces by some force.
"Wait, don't get me wrong!"
Liu Huai shouted loudly, but was blocked by Zixuan's seductive red lips.
Bang.
The palace door closed heavily.
The sky outside the hall suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, and thunder gradually began to roll, and soon it was rolling.
Echoing the sounds that gradually sounded in the Zihua Palace.
...
got windy.
Outside the Zijin East Palace, a graceful woman stood quietly.
The woman's figure is particularly hot, her appearance is beautiful and holy, and her spotless white dress dances in the wind, which outlines her extremely plump figure.
With the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, this is the most realistic portrayal of Murong Qingge.
The sky was dark, thunder was everywhere, and in a blink of an eye it started to rain lightly.
The patter of rain.
"It's raining, six adults. Let's go back."
A tall middle-aged man stood behind Murong Qingge and whispered.
His name is Murong Huashan, the ninth-level ancient emperor.
Murong Qingge shook her head gently, looking at the Zijin East Palace with its beautiful eyes closed, her expression calm.
Since the "Tao" is different, she has to show enough sincerity.
The great age has begun, troubles have arisen, and the Murong clan has also caused great waves.
She needs the help of His Highness even more to make up for the regrets in her body and stand proudly in the world.
The rain gradually became heavier and poured down.
A light shield of spiritual energy rose up to cover her, preventing any rain from getting on her body.
Murong Qingge waved her jade hand, and the aura shield dissipated instantly.
The heavy rain fell and instantly wetted her dress, and an extremely hot and voluptuous figure emerged from under the soaked dress.
"Six adults!"
Murong Huashan shouted.
However, Murong Qingge glanced at him indifferently, and a touch of heart-stopping majesty suddenly appeared on his holy face.
Seeing this, Murong Huashan sighed softly and stood with his head lowered. The aura shield on his body gradually dissipated, and he was soaked in the rain along with his master.
At this time, Murong Huashan gradually felt a strong dissatisfaction with the aloof Prince Longting.