Chapter 193: Whistle
Dark One just wanted to open his mouth to explain for Chang'an, but was scolded by Chang'an. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Dark One!"
As soon as he heard Chang'an's voice, his body trembled subconsciously, and then he heard Chang'an's cold voice ringing in the room.
"It seems that you really don't take me as a master seriously. My orders aren't the right thing, are they? Go down and get the punishment yourself! ā
Chang'an's eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost, and the condensation was terrifying.
Dark One didn't dare to speak again, and quietly went down to receive the punishment.
After the darkness went out, Chang'an's eyes looked around the room, floating towards Xianchen countless times, but when Xianchen noticed it, he pretended to be looking at every scene and object in the room.
The atmosphere in the room was really weird, Chang'an didn't speak, just walked around the room, Xianchen saw this, and he didn't know what to say.
In the end, it was Xianchen who couldn't hold his breath first, and opened his mouth to break the silence of the room.
"Xue Qianli, are you okay? If it's okay, please leave, I'm going to rest. ā
Chang'an originally saw that Xianchen was about to speak, and there was still a hint of joy in his heart, but after hearing Xianchen's words, his heart sank to the bottom.
Have they really reached the point of relative silence now?
In Chang'an's heart, every time Xianchen opened his mouth, it was either the people of the falling snow or the people of Da Li, and no matter what he said, the final goal must be to expel him and let him leave.
The anger came so quickly that it caught people off guard.
"Slim, do you really have nothing to say to me now except to give me an eviction order?"
Chang'an didn't hide his emotions at all, so Xianchen knew very well that he was angry.
The red lips smiled enchantingly, "Since the monarch knows, why don't you leave quickly?" ā
Chang An curled his lips, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his purple eyes, "Although you have nothing to say, I have something to say to you!" ā
"Say whatever you want, the monarch doesn't have to be so detouring with the dust."
Xianchen replied unceremoniously, but his eyes kept falling into the distance, and he had never seen a trace of Chang'an.
"Slim doesn't know yet, right? Lan Weishu took back all the rights in Qin Tong's hands, and now Qin Tong has disappeared. Da Li is now in charge of Lan Weishu up and down, isn't Xian Xian worried that Lan Weishu will take the opportunity to usurp your throne? ā
Xian Chen turned his head to look at Chang'an, his eyes were full of disdain, "If the monarch just said this to Xian Chen, Xian Chen can only say that I know, you can leave." ā
"Sure enough! Slender likes Lan Weishu more than me. I've been standing in this room for so long, and I haven't seen you look at me. But now when you mention Lan Weishu, you finally can't help but look back at me! Scold! Xian Xian's mind is still as hard as ever! ā
Chang'an whispered close to Xianchen's ear.
The warm breath sprinkled on Slim Dust's neck, causing a series of shivers, and Slim Dust only felt that this feeling was extremely familiar.
It seems that something similar happened a long time ago.
But for now, "I believe in him, he's not going to do it." As for the matter of Xiao'er, I believe that Weishu is also like that for a reason. Then again, even if Weishu really wants Dali's country, there is no need to bother so much, I can give it up. Now, please go out, I'm a little tired and want to rest! ā
Xianchen turned his head, looked out the window at the already full green, and stopped talking to Chang'an.
Chang'an laughed, "Slim! You say you believe in Lan Weishu? Have you ever believed in me? ā
The voice questioned, and the words were still in my ears.
Chang'an had already gone out after saying that, leaving Xianchen tossing and turning in the room alone.
Although everyone was very unhappy in this conversation, although Xian Chen said that he believed Lan Weishu, how could he dare to be so relieved in his heart?
The imperial education he received when he was a child has been deeply ingrained, and the words of the queen mother have always lingered in his ears.
"Chen'er, as an emperor, you must not trust others. Even if that person is your husband, you can't easily trust him and tell him everything. ā
"Dusty knows." Xianchen said this to the air, and there was a wetness in his eyes.
A whistle suddenly sounded in the dark night sky, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.
"Empress, don't come unharmed. Thanks to you remembering me, the old man, could it be that the old man came to pay back the money last time? ā
He Bo appeared in Xianchen's room out of thin air and looked at Xianchen with a smile.
"But it seems that the empress has been having a bad time lately, and her body bones are even weaker than when she was in a sedan chair last time."
He Bo looked at Xian Chen, touched his long beard and said.
"Uncle He, you said last time that the Spirit Department was handed over to me, right?" Xianchen asked hurriedly, but his voice could be suppressed.
"The empress doesn't have to be like this, she has already drugged those people when she comes, and she won't wake up until tomorrow." He Bo is still as gentle as ever.
However, the old man remembers that the empress refused without hesitation, and now she regrets looking for the old man? Want to get the spirit back? ā
He Bo's voice suddenly became unpleasant.
"Uncle He misunderstood, Xianchen has been in some trouble recently, and he can't say it clearly for a while. In short, now in the northern country, I can only ask you for help, hoping that with the help of the power of the spiritual department, I can return to Dali Kyoto safely. ā
Xian Chen opened his mouth, looked at He Bo with both eyes and said, "I believe He Bo has also seen it, I have been fed ten spices for a long time, and now I can't recover even if I take the antidote for a short time." And now Xianchen has a reason to go back to Dali, and asks Uncle He to help. ā
He Bo looked at the young emperor in front of him who was saluting him, his eyes were dark.
"The empress offended the monarch of the Falling Snow Country, who is now in the limelight. Although my spiritual foundation is deep, it is limited to the northern country, and if this is except for the northern country, I dare not guarantee it, old man. What's more, my spiritual department is fine, why do I have to go to this troubled water? But I heard that the empress and this His Royal Highness Xue Qianli are because of emotional entanglements, but they are not old and timid, it is true, this emotional matter is really the most difficult thing in the world, and the two of them are both lightweight characters, this is probably ......"
Uncle Ho's words are clearly a refusal.
Xianchen didn't give up, "Uncle He, even if I beg you, you just need to send me out of the northern country safely." I'll figure out the rest of the way. ā
Xianchen had no choice but to take a step back, hoping that Uncle He could help her, she really had no one else to look for now.
He Bo frowned and pondered, "In this case, you owe me a favor as the empress." ā
He nodded in agreement. (To be continued.) )