Xiliang Immortal glared back at King Ziyin, his eyes fierce.

Instead of getting angry, King Ziyin smiled brighter at her.

Xi Liangxian: I'm very angry.

Her eyes were full of angry noise, shiny, bright and moving.

It's just that the picture of Xiliangxian and Ziyin King secretly confronting each other with their eyes, because Ziyin King's bright and bewitching smile is not the same thing in the eyes of outsiders.

From the perspective of a third party, it is as if the concubine of Xiliangxian suddenly met the eyes of King Ziyin between the tens of millions of people in the vast sea of people, not one step earlier, nor one step later, and then all the people became the background board, and the eyes of the two could only accommodate each other.

Eyes meet, entangled. Continuous, infinite affection, dry firewood......

- The concubine hooked up with King Ziyin on the spot!

The concubines each exchanged a look, and their eyes were full of the light of watching a good show.

Even if the emperor likes and loves the concubine no matter how much he loves it, it is impossible to watch her eyebrow at the mouth of King Ziyin under his nose and be indifferent.

Now, maybe the concubine will fall out of favor!

Right now, Concubine Zhu doesn't expect her plastic sister to fall out of favor, but seeing Xi Liangxian staring at a foreign man so boldly as an imperial concubine, Concubine Zhu couldn't help but sigh in her heart-

Sister Guifei is really fierce and courageous!

The corners of the Empress Dowager Xiaoduan's mouth were slightly hooked, and she glanced at the emperor with the afterglow of the tail of her eyes, only to see that the man's face was indifferent, not distinguishing between joy and anger, she said slowly: "Chen'er, what are you staring at your imperial sister-in-law like this?" ”

King Ziyin retracted his eyes, and when he asked the Empress Dowager Shangxiaoduan, the wanton smile on his handsome and feminine face restrained a little, and he didn't get up, still leaning lazily on the seat, and replied: "Queen Mother, Erchen felt that the concubine Niangniang looked a little familiar, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks, there was something rude and offensive, and he invited the imperial brother to ...... Don't blame the concubine. ”

There was a subtle pause between the words 'imperial brother and concubine Niangniang' in King Ziyin's mouth.

When he said the last half of the sentence, he turned his eyes to look at Xi Liangxian.

The gaze is meaningful.

The words are long and tactful.

He clearly said words to clarify the relationship, but any clear-eyed person looked and heard it, I am afraid it would be misunderstood, but he felt that there was something wrong with Xi Liangxian and him.

There is a taste that wants to be covered.

King Xiaoyao sneered slightly.

Emperor Jingchen's method of sowing discord is not clever, and the imperial brother will definitely not believe it. However, his blatant eyes and nonsense are really enough to make people feel like they are stuck in the throat.

Xi Liangxian was shocked.

She knew in her heart that King Ziyin had seen herself in Pinhualou, and she had seen her pretending to be a girl from Oiran Fengqianqian.

Between him, the Dog Emperor, and the Emperor Jingyu, the only one who had had close contact with her dressed as Oiran Feng Qianqian. The other two were just in a hurry. Therefore, the chances of King Ziyin recognizing her are much greater than those of Emperor Jinglan and Emperor Jingyu.

Although she was wearing a veil at that time and covered her face, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly, but the mask was not a face change, and her eyebrows and eyes were still her own, so she may not be able to glimpse the similarity.

In addition, she was wearing a red dress that day, and tonight's glass brocade white house dress was redesigned by her, which must be somewhat similar to when Pinhualou performed on stage that day.

In this way, if King Ziyin was a little smarter, he might not be able to think of her, the noble concubine, and the Oiran Feng Qianqian girl of Pinhualou, guessing that the two of them were the same person.

As long as King Ziyin is bold enough to dare to think in such a shocking direction, after eliminating all the impossibilities, then the rest is incredible, and it is also the truth.

Thinking of this, Xi Liangxian's heart tightened.

King Ziyin is obviously not a good person, and he is a sworn enemy with the Dog Emperor, if he really lets him know his identity, then it will not be good.

Xiliang Xian bit her red lip slightly and stared at King Ziyin, not knowing what she was thinking.

"He who does not know is not guilty." The emperor's beautiful hand clenched the wine glass slightly, and the narrow phoenix eyes fell on the woman who seemed to be looking at the Ziyin King obsessively, and called in a deep voice: "What is the concubine doing all the time watching the eighth brother?" ”