Chapter 17: Saving the Scene

Compared with his simple logic, Jinhuan was disturbed by this huge amount of information and couldn't come back to his senses for a while. Friendly reminder of the first update website of this book, Baidu please search + read the book network until Hu Liu on the side urged and urged, he picked up a little bit of sanity: "So now, is that Yun girl detoxifying her father?" "

All along, Jinye's measures against the other four countries have not been hidden from him, and he knows the details by heart. But this mysterious force that came out of nowhere was a scope that he had never been in contact with, not only did he not know it at all, but he didn't even know that this group of people had secretly haunted the palace, and now, someone actually accused him that it was this force that poisoned his father? Besides, the Temple of the Sea God, shouldn't it be the place where the legendary gods of the mainland live, why is the gap so big in reality?

"It's not clear about this little one." Shaking his head and sighing, Hu Liu was obviously at a loss for this question. From the time the two of them were alone until now, there has not been the slightest abnormal sound in the hall, and even the voice of the voice is inaudible. But......

"Since you are here, Second Prince, let's go in directly. The emperor has instructed me before, and there is no need to deliberately spread the word if you come. After speaking, he turned half sideways and gave way to Jinhuan: "Second prince, please." ”

"Well, I'm tired." With a slight bow, Jinhuan simply didn't bother anymore, raised his hand to push open the door of the palace and stepped in: "The son sees his father, and asks his father for peace." Although he came by order, he more or less had the intention of relieving Jinye, but in any case, he was in front of outsiders, and he had to do enough work on face.

"Come in." From the inner sanctum, Jin Ye's usual calm voice came. But I don't know if it's because of that vague weirdness at work, Jinhuan inexplicably felt a hint of relief from it.

"Yes." Lowering his head to hide the sudden exposure of his eyes, Jinhuan slowly walked into the hall, and unsurprisingly saw the slender figure in his impression. It is Yun Wuxin.

She is still wearing plain clothes, her long ink-colored hair is straight, and she is extremely soft and falls down from her shoulders. But what is very strange is that this woman is almost like a different person than when she first saw her, and the weakness and cowardice in her appearance are gone, and even the original dullness and reserve have disappeared without a trace.

She only maintained the posture of standing face-to-face with her father, but she stood with an awe-inspiring majesty like a sword unsheathed. Not only did he not lose Jin Ye at all in his aura, but he even forced the man in front of him to bow his head extremely strongly. This kind of image was not something that the humble envoy he had seen that day could express.

It seems that these two people have probably not been able to talk together. Sighing silently, Jin Huan suddenly understood the relaxed meaning hidden in Jin Ye's tone, and he really came at the right time.

"I have no intention of seeing the second prince." Without the slightest surprise or displeasure due to his unexpected intervention, Yun Wuxin took a step back in a proper manner, but he couldn't see the slightest difference in his blessed body, dignified and extremely polite. At this moment, she seemed to have suddenly lost the edge of her body, less aggressive before, but restored the appearance of that wooden beauty, so that Jinhuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Is this woman performing a face-changing? There is such a big difference between people before and after, is she throwing tricks or really doesn't want to attract any attention? Regardless, though, this trick really works. At least now, I'm really interested in her.

"Miss Yun, let's be polite." It's rare to be so kind to a woman, because of Jin Ye's presence, Jin Huan didn't want to say anything more, and after bypassing her, he went straight to the ninety-five honor who was still out of his own god, and said loudly: "The son doesn't know that his father is receiving the envoy, and he trespasses without permission, and asks his father to forgive him." ”

This is the face of an emperor. Even if he yells and orders someone to summon him, once he talks about it, it will always be his own sin. In other words, if he makes a big mistake one day, as long as he is in the same boat as him, he will inevitably stand up and take the blame for him. For some reason, as soon as he thought of this, Jinhuan's body subconsciously tensed. As the saying goes, the monarch and the minister have to die, and it is really appropriate to use it here.

"It's okay, the emperor gets up." Stretching out his hand to help him, Jin Ye was obviously extremely satisfied with his general appearance: "I and Miss Yun are just chatting for a while, but it's not a big deal. "If he doesn't come in and interrupt again, then something big is going to happen.

"The health of His Majesty the Emperor is the foundation of the country, if even this is not a big deal in your eyes, then the courtiers have nothing to say." Before Jinhuan could answer, Jimo Wuxin had already laughed lightly, and the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth was undisguised, and even the arc of irony was delicate: "It's that Wuxin is too fussful, so I ask the emperor to allow Wuxin to retire first." As she spoke, she made a symbolic salute, but she didn't care about it, and wanted to leave directly.

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