Chapter 37: The Emperor is Coming

"Mother, have you been burned, do you feel any pain?" Xiqin took a handkerchief to wipe the soup on her body for Hua Mianmian, and asked nervously.

Hua Mianmian removed Xiqin's hand, glanced at the soup that had been spilled on the ground, stood up with a cold face, and looked directly at Jun Hanye's murderous eyes without fear.

It's nothing to be splashed with soup, and it's nothing to be threatened, but if you dare to knock over her food and make her unable to eat anything, it's very nothing!

"Seventh Prince, do you know what this palace wants to do the most now?" Hua Mianmian said word by word.

The words without any emotion are inexplicably terrifying.

Even Jun Hanye couldn't help frowning.

"What this palace wants to do most now is to kill, kill, you!"

Hua Mianmian's originally dark eyes were dyed with a trace of bloodthirsty, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a murderous smile, like a soul messenger from hell, who could take other people's lives without hesitation.

Jun Hanye was shocked.

How could this woman have such a terrible killing aura?!

This is clearly the breath that can only be felt after killing countless people, dying countless blood, and experiencing countless deaths!

What's going on here?

Jun Hanye protected the white light kite behind him, and looked at Hua Mianmian with a solemn face.

If Hua Mianmian really made a move on him, then he would definitely not give up!

The white light kite, who was protected by Jun Hanye, glanced at the flower cotton cotton, and then at the soup all over the ground, and thought about it.

Suddenly, the surroundings were enveloped by a strong internal force, and everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"Today's Flower Shadow Palace is very lively." A voice came in.

I can't tell what kind of tone it is.

Even if you want to guess, you can't do it.

Hua Mianmian suddenly came back to his senses from the killing just now, and looked at the beautiful man who was walking with the light on his back.

There was a moment of stunnedness.

It turns out that she is not in a world full of crises and blood.

She is still in this wonderful world where she is just playing tricks and being cautious!

Chi Xiujin's gaze fell on Hua Mianmian, who had become a soup chicken, and her thin and cool lips pursed into a straight line.

"Concubine Ai's appearance today is very unique." This tone is still lukewarm.

But, I don't know why, Hua Mianmian heard a trace of anger?

Suddenly, Jun Hanye knelt down, his voice a little low, "I ask the emperor for forgiveness, it was the courtier's brother who accidentally spilled the soup on the body of the noble concubine." ”

Rather than let Hua Mianmian add oil and vinegar, he might as well admit it first.

Chi Xiujin's eyes deepened a little, making those already deep eyes even more unfathomable.

This man should be in the ground.

"How does Concubine Ai want to punish him?" Chi Xiujin walked up to Hua Mianmian, picked up a wisp of green silk on her chest that was not wet, and played with it casually.

Hua Mianmian wanted to get her hair back, but seeing Chi Xiujin's dangerous form, she decided to ignore this pig's trotter playing with her hair.

"Your Majesty, can the concubines really be punished in any way?" Hua Mianmian suddenly said with some surprise.

It seems that all the anger just now is fake.

"Nature." The corners of Chi Xiujin's lips were slightly hooked, adding a bit of evil meaning to his already beautiful face.

Hua Mianmian's gaze fell on the white light kite behind Jun Hanye.

Before he could say anything, he heard Jun Hanye's indifferent voice coming, "One person does things and one person is responsible, since it was this king who injured the concubine Niangniang, it is naturally the king who bears it, I hope the concubine Niangniang will not implicate innocent people." ”