Chapter 21: Xuanyuan Juechen (5)
When Xuanyuan Qingning heard what he said, he couldn't help but stumble behind his feet: "You are forcing me." ”
"What is the purpose of my hard work to build this country, not so that it can be handed over to you one day! Do you think I want that? I was also forced! ”
"Who is rare about you! You don't know her at all, so stop making excuses for your own lust! ”
At this moment, Xuanyuan Juechen did not deliberately suppress his anger, and his ice-like aura was released without reservation.
The entire imperial study was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and even Xuanyuan Qingning couldn't help but shiver.
It's cold! I haven't seen you for a few years, is this kid's skill already so powerful?
"If it weren't for the fact that you and I still have that little blood relationship, your head would have been gone! She was killed by you! You owe her! ”
After speaking, Xuanyuan Juechen flicked his sleeves angrily, directly smashed the door of the imperial study with one palm, and walked away......
The guards at the door had already felt the tension inside, and no one dared to stop it, and when they saw Xuanyuan Juechen directly shattering the door of the imperial study and coming out with a black face, they didn't dare to say a mouthful, for fear that they would provoke this black-faced Yama.
It's just that they don't know how correct their choice is at this time, because every time Xuanyuan Juechen is in a bad mood, he wants to kill.
After Xuanyuan Junchen left, Xuanyuan Qingning sat on the ground, the whole person seemed to be drained of life, his eyes were scattered, and his whole mind responded to Xuanyuan Juechen's words just now.
He looked up at the sky and muttered, "Luo'er, was I wrong from the beginning?" ”
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On the other side, on Jingshi Street.
"Miss, do you need anything else to buy?" Dong Ling looked at Xi Jiuyue.
Xi Jiuyue looked up at the dark sky and said, "No need to buy it, let's go home."
As soon as she walked to the gate of the mansion, the housekeeper Bowen walked quickly to Xi Jiuyue and said to her anxiously: "Miss Seven, you are finally back!" I've been waiting for you in the living room for a long time!"
"Well, I see, I'll go right away." Xi Jiuyue was not surprised that such a thing would happen after she came back.
As soon as Xi Jiuyue and Dong Ling entered the living room, they saw a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat of the living room, wearing a dark blue brocade robe and a yellow gold belt tied around his waist.
This person must be the father of the original owner.
On his right hand sat Xiao and Li, and opposite Xiao sat his two "good sisters" Xi Yueying and Xi Qianxue.
Before Xi Jiuyue could react, there was an angry roar from the main seat: "Rebel girl, don't kneel down for me yet!"
After hearing this, Xi Jiuyue also knelt on the ground respectfully, folded her hands on her forehead, bowed to Xi Yihai, and said softly: "My daughter asks my father for peace."
When she looked up again, she clearly saw her father's face, only to see his two curved eyebrows like paint, and a little gray hair between his temples, but a pair of eyes were bright, because of the long years in the barracks, a bronzed skin, looking strong and strong, as if he had a majestic style that was invincible.
Although she had seen Xi Yihai's appearance in the memory of the original owner, it was not as real as what she had seen with her own eyes.
Xi Jiuyue looked directly into Xi Yihai's eyes, and continued without any heart: "I don't know what my daughter did wrong to make my father so angry."