Chapter XVII

At this time, the Queen Mother spoke.

"What the queen said is reasonable, what does the regent want?" The Queen Mother's gaze fell softly on the face of the regent.

Xiao Mojue suddenly smiled, the corners of his lips raised a sneer of disdain, and said in a deep and charming voice: "The queen mother is so eager to prove that she is not a barbarian, how can this king refute." It's just that the queen mother and the king play together, and Rao is 'Fengming' and I'm afraid that I won't be able to harmonize! ”

Xiao Mojue could hardly hide his anger, his narrow phoenix eyes were as cold as ice, and he seemed to be able to feel the domineering aura emanating from his body in the air.

"If the main palace can't be combined, you can put the main palace into the cold palace! Or, let the regent do it! As soon as these words came out, even Xiao Moli, who was out of the way, raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were deep. Everyone inhaled, this little queen, if she was really a newborn calf, was not afraid of tigers, dared to shout with the regent, and she didn't know how to die.

Hey, the Marquis of Xiyuan is famous, and the son is also a talent, how did he give birth to such a daughter.

His Royal Highness, who had a friendship with the Marquis of Xiyuan, shook his head secretly.

However, Ling Yuexi's words were even more like a thunderbolt.

"、、、、、、What if the regent can't match the sound of the palace?"

The corners of Ling Yuexi's mouth were slightly raised at this time, and her eyes as clear as the sky were slightly smiling, proud, and noble as the king of a hundred flowers.

"If that's the case, this king will give the 'Dragon Yin' to the county lord!"

Xiao Mojue got up and looked at Ling Yuexi, and the words were loud.

"Is that true? The regent has no repentance. ”

Ling Yuexi seemed to be full of confidence, approaching step by step.

"Are you a three-year-old child?"

Xiao Mojue was so angry that he forgot the title.

The words of these two people made the hundred officials directly messy.

Xiao Mojue's wind disappeared, and there was a slight discussion in the hall.

And Ling Yuexi walked down leisurely, walked in front of Xiao Moli, and said with a little self-reproach: "Only 'Fengming' is worthy of the chorus with 'Dragon Yin', so I am the master of my own affairs, and please don't blame King Jing." ”

Xiao Moli's black hair was shiny and supple on her shoulders, her skin was like congealed fat, and her facial features seemed to be carved out of crystal. Tastefully sophisticated. His eyes were deep and misty, and the indifference in the original light seemed to have turned into a deep gaze. Ling Yuexi had to sigh, the man in front of her was so beautiful that she was jealous. Fortunately, she saw Xiao Sujin's morbid beauty, and saw Xiao Mojue's handsomeness and extraordinary, and she had immunity, and she was not a nymphomaniac like other women.

Xiao Moli's eyes were far away, like clear water, and she actually smiled slightly, took out a jade jade flute from her arms, and handed it to Ling Yuexi.

Fortunately, no one saw his flashing smile, otherwise he would have been stunned and lost his soul. Ling Yuexi was also amazed.

"The king believes you will win."

He said in an almost light voice that only Ling Yuexi could hear.

Ling Yuexi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Moli, but he had already lowered his eyes and poured wine.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

But this sentence reminded Ling Yuexi of her aunt for no reason, and she also said at that time: "Auntie believes that you can do it." ”

Suddenly, his eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears.

In fact, she is only five points sure.

A person's life and death, survival, and fate seem to be predestined, but people don't have the ability to predict, so much love and hatred will occur.

When Ling Yuexi saw Xiao Mojue's 'Dragon Yin' on the table, she could no longer be indifferent. I couldn't help but go down, my fingers gently caressing the strings.