Chapter 117: Prince Cangshuo (1)
"Xi'er...... Will it be back? Emperor Dusk's eyes widened, as if he was a little incredible, and looked at Liancheng: "Your Majesty doesn't blame the concubines?" ”
Liancheng nodded: "Don't blame." But, Queen, I don't want another time. Ah Xi can protect you once or twice, but he can't protect you forever. The king of Nanyang calculates the matter of the throne, and I will settle accounts with her. ”
"Concubine, Your Majesty." Emperor Twilight was another blessing, but Liancheng didn't support her anymore.
"The queen has a good rest, remember my words, and besides, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank Axi." Lian Cheng got up, picked up the candle again, and slowly walked out of the inner hall of Zhaoren Palace alone, as if in a dream, Emperor Dusk knelt on the ground, not even knowing what was real and what was unreal.
It's been two days, Di Xi is okay, Ye Yueming and Ning Yi are already hungry, Ye Yueming licked his lips that had begun to dry, although he still did not lose his demeanor, but it could also be seen that he was holding on: "Unexpectedly, the eldest brother actually wanted to starve me to death directly." ”
"Are you joking or serious?" Di Xi was particularly unfiguratively spread out on the bed, like a mollusk without bones, and at this moment, hearing Ye Yueming say this, she lazily turned over, yawned and asked.
Ye Yue glanced at her: "Of course it's a joke, if my expectations are correct, there should be a showdown today." ”
"That's for the best, I'm really a little hungry." Emperor Xi said lazily, and muttered in a special cooperation, which caused Emperor Xi to purse his lips and hold back a smile.
In the past two days, Emperor Xi has tried all the tricks to bully Ning Yi, and Ning Yi has been so tormented that he has no love when he sees Emperor Xi, but even so, the very terrifying power in Ning Yi's body has not appeared again. If it weren't for the fact that he had actually spent a night on Ning Mountain, Emperor Xi would even guess if he was dreaming.
No matter how much Ning Yi tosses, she can't make her borrow strength, she has indeed hollowed out every wall, and indeed the inside and outside are filled with molten iron with special ingredients, and Su Qingli's hairpin can't be cut at all. In this way, the emperor gave up, anyway, Ye Yueming said that sooner or later the prince would come to him for a showdown, don't worry, just save your strength and wait slowly.
The three of them didn't know how long they had been in the room, and finally there was a clam sound outside, and Ning Yi, who was originally nesting in the corner, immediately ran to Di Xi's side, grabbed a broom and blocked it in front of Di Xi, and did not forget to turn around and tell Di Xi not to be afraid.
Emperor Xi suddenly laughed happily, rolled on the bed, and laughed with tears in his eyes: "You...... Ah Yi, get out of the way, it's okay, if you want to die, it will also be the death of our Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes. ”
"You're welcome." Yeyue glanced at the emperor's seal.
"You're polite, anyway, your eldest brother didn't come to trouble me, who let me and you only have a marriage contract and didn't get married." Emperor Xi rolled up from the bed and carefully protected Ning Yi behind him.
At that moment, the door of the molten iron was opened, and three men entered. One of them is wearing a gold-rimmed mite dragon suit, with a thick fox fur wrapped around his neck, and his eyebrows and eyes are two points similar to Ye Yueming.
Emperor Xi looked at this prince of Cangshuo, and finally didn't dislike the little bastard in Liancheng so much, at least Liancheng still had a bit of an imperial appearance, unlike this prince, no matter how you look at it, he is a city and a wild man.