"Lord Wang, I don't know what happened to you summoning the concubine......"

Seeing that Long Xuanyuan's cold momentum had eased somewhat, Zhao Ji tentatively spoke.

Long Xuanyuan came back to his senses, and a black cloak was thrown at her fiercely.

"Zhao Ji, how do you explain this?"

He concluded that the person who received Ji Xiaoyao to escape from the dungeon must be a person from the palace, so he secretly searched the entire palace, but he didn't want to find the cloak buried in the backyard.

Zhao Ji reached out and picked up the black cloak that was still covered with dirt, and her hands trembled slightly.

"Lord, this cloak on the concubine's body...... How can you be here with the prince? ”

"Just admit that this cloak is yours! Zhao Ji, you are so bold, you dare to secretly release the prisoner of this king! Someone is coming, escort Zhao Ji into the dungeon, and wait for the fate! ”

He's going to put her in a dungeon?

Zhao Ji's face turned pale and shouted: "Lord Wang, the concubine is wronged, wronged!" ”

"Wronged? If it weren't for the Queen Mother, this king would have killed you right now! However, just because you let the prisoner go privately, this king can abolish you! Long Xuanyuan drank vigorously.

"Heh, hehe......"

Zhao Ji suddenly laughed.

"Lord Wang, the concubine body finally understands, your purpose is to abolish the concubine body! Because the concubine body was forced to you by the queen's mother, you are thinking about how to abolish the concubine body all the time! You, King Xuanyuan, how can you conclude that the concubine released the prisoner just by virtue of a cloak? What's more, who the prisoner the prince is talking about, the concubine doesn't know, why did the concubine let him go? The concubine is just a weak woman, what ability does she have to let go of the prisoners imprisoned by the prince? Or, there are no prisoners at all, it's just an excuse that the prince found to abolish the concubine!"

"Presumptuous!"

Long Xuanyuan slapped his palm on the rosewood table in front of him, and the tea on it spilled for a while.

This woman dared to speak to him like this, and said that he had framed him!

He really hates her, and wants to abolish her, but he will never deliberately frame her, there is no need for that!

However, from her words, there really is no flaw.

The cloak belonged to her, and it was confirmed that at four o'clock that night, a woman in the shape of a woman was seen walking in the direction of the dungeon.

However, this does not prove that the person wearing the cloak is Zhao Ji.

"Lord Wang, the concubine is bent on the prince, how can she release the prince's prisoners privately? What's more, who is the prisoner that the prince is referring to? What is the relationship between the concubine and him, and why should he be let go? The concubine is just unwilling in her heart, so she will speak against her, and ask the prince to make a decision! ”

Zhao Ji's tone became soft and aggrieved, completely innocent.

Long Xuanyuan frowned, still staring at Zhao Ji on the ground suspiciously.

Zhao Ji and Ji Xiaoyao are not related, and they don't know each other, so there is really no reason to let Ji Xiaoyao go.

If this person is not Zhao Ji, who will it be?

However, this cloak ...... Why is it Zhao Ji's again?

Did someone really frame him, or did he happen to use Zhao Ji's cloak?

The little fox suddenly ran into the hall, followed by Mo Qianzi.

The little fox was jumping in the hall, and Mo Qianzi was chasing after him.

In the hall, the eyes of several people were focused on Mo Qianzi and the little fox.

Long Xuanyuan didn't speak, and no one dared to let them leave without permission.

The little fox rushed in front of Zhao Ji, and its limbs and paws happened to step on the black cloak.

Mo Qianzi stepped forward gently, grabbed the black cloak and pulled it hard, and the little fox rolled over.

Looking at the cute and interesting appearance of the little fox, Mo Qianzi smiled happily, as if she didn't know what the occasion was at all.

She took the black cloak in her hand and continued to pounce on the little fox.

Long Xuanyuan's eyes were fixed on Mo Qianzi, staring at the black cloak in her hand......

If you want to say that the person in this palace wants to release Ji Xiaoyao the most, it is Mo Qianzi.

However, she is completely equivalent to the heart of a three-year-old child at the moment, so naturally it can't be her!

It's not Zhao Ji, it's not Mo Qianzi, there's one more person!

When he raised his eyes, the suspicious eyes fell on the girl who had been standing timidly at the door of the hall!

Jiao Niang is a native of Anqi and knows Ji Xiaoyao, she has enough reasons to save Ji Xiaoyao.

And that night, he and Ji Shiyi met together, and Jiao Niang secretly hid aside.

It is also very likely that if he ordered Li Xun to escort Ji Xiaoyao into the palace overnight, Jiao Niang also eavesdropped!

At this moment, Zhao Ji's eyes also looked at the Jiao Niang at the door of the hall, and she knew that her suspicion had been lifted.

At this moment, Long Xuanyuan had locked the biggest suspicion on Jiao Niang.

"Lord Wang, the concubine is really wronged." Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Ji said aggrieved again.

At this moment, Long Xuanyuan was in no mood to check any further, waved his hand, and let Zhao Ji leave.

A boulder hanging in Zhao Ji's heart finally landed, thanked Long Xuanyuan, and hurriedly withdrew from the hall.

Jiao Niang had been standing at the door of the hall, she didn't know what was going on here, and she didn't know why Zhao Ji was kneeling there.

It's just that when Zhao Ji passed by her, she felt that Zhao Ji was looking at her with a strange light, which made her feel hairy and cold all over her body.

Mo Qianzi seemed to be tired of playing, and sat on a chair next to Long Xuanyuan.

Now, she no longer seems to reject him, and even accept his closeness.

Long Xuanyuan poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, and she took it and drank it in one gulp.

He raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, but she smiled faintly at him again.

"Zhi'er, when you enter the palace tomorrow, this king will ask my father to marry us. From now on, you will be the princess of this king, okay? ”

Long Xuanyuan's gentle tone was not at all like the usual cold and majestic King Xuanyuan.

Mo Qianzi looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, just smiling faintly, not knowing what he was talking about.

"You promised, didn't you?"

Looking at the smile on her face, and this smile was blooming for him, his heart was instinctively excited.

It's just that her eyes swept over the lady at the door, and her heart sank again.

"Jiao Niang!"

"Yes, what does the prince command?"

Jiao Niang bowed and finally walked over.

"You say, now that your princess has this little fox and this king by her side, will she be so happy forever?"

"Back to the prince, the princess likes this little fox very much, with this little fox as a companion, plus the prince's favor and protection, she will naturally be happy!"

Jiao Niang replied respectfully, but she didn't understand why Long Xuanyuan asked this question.

"What would she do without you by her side?"

Long Xuanyuan's words came out, Jiao Niang's face turned pale and she knelt on the ground.

"Lord Wang, Jiao Niang doesn't understand what the prince means? Could it be that Jiao Niang did something wrong? ”

"Have you ever done anything, you know best!" Long Xuanyuan said coldly.

"Lord, Jiao Niang has never done anything except following the princess every day and taking care of the princess wholeheartedly! Without the king's orders, Jiao Niang didn't dare to do anything? Lord Wang, please believe in Jiao Niang......"

Jiao Niang said in a panic, she didn't know what to do except for her hard defense?

Mo Qianzi blinked her eyes and looked at the two of them as if she was looking at them very strangely.

It's just that Jiao Niang seems to be crying!

got up from the chair, grabbed one of Jiao Niang's arms, and wanted to help Jiao Niang up.

Without Long Xuanyuan's orders, Jiao Niang didn't dare to get up. (To be continued.) )