Chapter 1233: This Night, Doomed to Sleepless 2
He had already learned from the contractual relationship that Zi Jiuxi was fine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Not only is it good, but he is sweeping the Imperial Treasure Pavilion with Suzaku! He is just waiting for Emperor Qi Feng to find out that the Treasure Pavilion is stolen, and to leave an alibi for himself.
Suddenly, in a hurry outside, a guard leader walked to Qi Fenghuang's side and whispered in his ear.
Qi Fenghuang glanced at Qianmei again, and let out a long sigh, full of helplessness and connivance.
"Qianmei! I know that you love your daughter, but you can't let your people turn over this Qifeng Imperial City......, right? Officials large and small have already arrived at the gate of my palace. ”
Qi Fenghuang used a consultative tone, as if he wanted Qianmei to explain some reason, is it really good to make this imperial capital like this?
"So what? she can't disappear out of thin air, let alone rummaging through it, I have to find it even if I dig three feet into the ground, hmph, if something happens, I'll let you all be buried together!"
Qianmei's arrogant words were one after another, until he told Emperor Qi Feng in vain that he really didn't care about the bloodbath in the palace or something.
Qi Fenghuang's face changed and changed, yes, yes, there is also the Holy Lord, my lord, I haven't left yet!
"Brother, don't get excited. Maybe my niece is just playful. "Dig three feet into the ground, if you really fish out the corpse in the lotus pond, he really won't end well.
The sarcasm in Qianmei's eyes flashed, brother, he is not worthy of being a grandson!
"King Ziyang, you...... How can you talk to your father like this?"
When Feng Youyue arrived, she heard Qianmei's arrogant words, and she was shocked, how can this be good? What if his father is angry and kills him?
After all, she still hasn't figured out what Qianmei's strength is.
She wants to marry Qianmei, but she is just obsessed with his appearance, in the end, she was raised in the countryside since she was a child, although she was born with a pure temperament, but she still lacks a little knowledge, and she doesn't know much about Kyoto.
"Well, how should I speak?"
Qianmei smiled, as if she had heard the funniest joke in heaven and earth, and found a chair to sit down, and unfortunately, it was the dragon chair that had just happened to someone.
"Qianmei! you...... You are bold, don't come down quickly, you are a big rebel, even if you are my colt, I can't save you!" Feng Youyue's face was full of anxiety, and her eyes showed worry.
"Youyue!" Qi Fenghuang looked at Feng Youyue, the more outrageous he said, and couldn't help but interrupt.
"Father, Qianmei is just too anxious for a while, and she will be able to figure it out in a while. Feng Youyue smiled soothingly, signaling Qi Fenghuang not to worry.
Qi Fenghuang looked at this daughter and was silent!
Why is his daughter so stupid? What should he do to save him?
"Prince An has arrived!" Qian Mei looked at this self-righteous and hopelessly stupid woman, and just wanted to say something, but waited for someone he wanted to wait for.
When Prince An entered the door, he saw another person sitting on the dragon chair, but he didn't see it, hugged his fist to the emperor sitting on the chair, and said softly: "I don't know if the imperial brother can see Yan'er, he hasn't come out since he entered the palace." ”
"Brother Feng! Brother Feng! We are so miserable! ”
A gleam flashed in Qianmei's eyes, a red shadow flashed, hugged Prince An, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.
What, what's Prince An's name? Well, it's just surnamed Feng!