The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard drifted into the main hall in the wind, and there was not a sound in the quiet air.

Su Xi didn't speak again.

Ling Juncheng stood with his back to her, and he didn't find a suitable word to scold her for a while.

He told her that he could have given her death.

Yes, he can.

However, now is not the time......

In that person's plan, there must be more than Su Xi, she is just a small part of their plan.

A small flag, not worth kicking out so early.

Nineteen years ago, instead of diluting over time, will become more memorable.

But I'm not that six-year-old anymore.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with Su Xi.

Manners... Verve... None of them are right.

She said in front of the queen that she was innocent with him, and she was innocent.....

According to the woman's temperament, she should have been eager to let everyone know about it.

Why did she lie to prove her innocence to the queen, acting as if she was afraid that others would misunderstand what happened to her and him.

She has been pestering him since she was a child, so he knows a little bit about her temperament.

But today's Su Xi is not the Su Xi he knows at all.

Her speech and demeanor were completely different from what he was familiar with.

What's the problem?

Is that part of their plan?

The phoenix eyes that were looking straight ahead were half-narrowed, and Ling Juncheng fell into his thoughts for a long time.

Recovering from his thoughts, a mouthful of turbid breath came out of his nose, and he turned around, his gaze falling on Su Xi's body like a sharp blade.

The next scene made the angry man not only not extinguish his anger, but almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that the delicate body in the seat, which was originally eating melon seeds, sat down in the seat in a four-to-back posture and fell asleep.

Tiny snoring echoed in the quiet air.

She leaned her neck, her lips slightly opened, and Ling Juncheng could clearly see a drop of crystal liquid flowing from the corner of her lips, resting on her chin.

With a twitch of his eyebrows, the man turned and brushed his sleeves away.

If he stayed here any longer, he was afraid that he would die young.

"Your Majesty, this is going back to the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

Zhang Deming, who had just arrived at the gate of the dormitory with a sweat, had not yet gained a firm foothold, and when he saw his Long Live Lord striding out of the hall, he hurriedly turned around and followed behind Ling Juncheng.

"Or else? Do you want to stay here and eat? ”

The man held back the fire.

Zhang Deming trotted to keep up with the man's pace, and grinned very dogly.

"Hehe, look at what the emperor said, dogs eat......"

Hearing this, the man suddenly stopped.

I thought of Su Xi's dog man again, and her little eyes that clenched her fists and defiantly looked at him.

The gloom between the eyebrows deepened......

This little madman......

Zhang Deming almost hit the man's ass with his head because he followed too closely, but fortunately he stopped his foot in time, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

He whispered with a puzzled face: "Your Majesty, is it the slave who said it wrong?" ”

Ling Juncheng tilted his head slightly, and threw down a sentence: "Dog minion, you deserve to eat." ”

After saying that, he raised his feet and continued to walk forward, and his steps were faster.

Zhang Deming stood in place and reacted sluggishly.

Hooray, what's wrong?

Just now, I didn't all hug the concubine in the clear sky, but my kung fu face changed for a while.

Also, what the Lord is holding in his hand seems to be a plate of melon seeds....

Long live the Lord doesn't eat this kind of stuff that is easy to get angry, so what is he doing with melon seeds?

Zhang Deming thought for a while and didn't understand, seeing that the figure of his long-lived master disappeared from his sight, he hurriedly ran to catch up.

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