Chapter 257: Who Created the Rumors?

"Yes."

I'm his new wife.

Xiao Fuyi said that she was a little confused when asked.

Listening to this tone, those who don't know think it's a kiss with you!

"Knowing that you still dare to occupy the princess's courtyard, you are quite bold!"

"I occupy the princess's courtyard?"

Xiao Fuyi pointed at herself.

Then he looked at Yan Zhaoxi: What kind of lie did you lie to your little lover?

Yan Zhaoxi's face darkened.

"She's the princess."

"Who are you fooling?"

"No matter how poor your imperial brother is, he won't marry you a man as a princess, right?"

Is this not even the qualification to stay in the palace for his junior brother?

"Isn't he afraid of being spurned by the whole world?"

"How dare he chill the hearts of hundreds of thousands of soldiers at the border gate?"

Xiao Fuyi seemed to understand it now.

This man and Yan Zhaoxi don't seem to have that kind of relationship.

"Who is he?"

"The troupe came out, right?"

Otherwise, the whole dress will look like a singing.

There are so many dramas all over the body.

"My brother."

Yan Zhaoxi didn't plan to hide it from her.

Senior brother, this person is elusive, and he is not from Dayan.

There aren't many opportunities to meet them.

"Oh, senior brother, please feel free."

"If you like the main house, I can make room."

After Xiao Fuyi finished speaking, he left.

The senior brother looked at her back: "Ah Zhao, you princess, it's not simple." ”

Pretend to be a man, more like a man than him.

"She is dressed like this, and she is free to enter and leave the palace."

"Don't tell me, you don't doubt her identity anymore."

Senior Brother finally entered a normal state.

"She's not Emperor Yan's person."

He opened his mouth at her lion and asked for the blue blood and green lotus, not like Emperor Yan's people.

What's more, Emperor Yan only got one, and he ate three.

Even if it's ......

He also has a way of turning her into his own.

"Are you so sure?"

The senior brother was thoughtful, withdrew his gaze, and turned to stare at his own junior brother.

"Don't you like people, right?"

Tsk, the iron tree of junior brother has finally bloomed once after twenty-two years?

It wasn't easy.

Like?

Yan Zhaoxi did not answer this question.

"By the way, I heard that the descendants of Queshan are appearing, do you want me to help you invite people over?"

"Your body, if you continue to survive like this, you will be completely ......"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Yan Zhaoxi's vein.

Shocked.

"What's the matter, you've already been in contact with the descendants of Queshan?"

"She detoxified you?"

"And the violent aura in your body, how did you suppress it?"

"I remember that Daoist Qingyuan has been gone for some time, right?"

The last time he came to visit, it was because his junior brother was newly married.

He was worried that the bride was Emperor Yan's conspiracy against his junior brother, and he wanted to solve the problem for him.

As a result, he refused to let him do anything.

This time, he was calculating the days, worried that the violent qi in his body would not be suppressed.

Come over and at least help Xuan Feng and Xuan Yu control people.

But how did it go so smoothly?

Or is it that after Daoist Qingyuan left, the violent qi in his body has not been troubled?

"There are no descendants of Queshan."

Yan Zhaoxi calmly took away his senior brother's claws.

"What do you mean no? What about what I heard before? ”

"It's out there?"

"Didn't you say that Yanjing had a little miracle doctor surnamed Xiao?"

"He also cured your little nephew."

"Is it a rumor?"

He had someone confirm that he had arrived.

"Who the fuck is spreading rumors!"

Isn't this a waste of time?