Xia Fanyin was inexplicable, and glanced at him mockingly, "This is as if you had expected an accident for a long time - didn't you plant explosives in it and prepare to blow up the entire stage?" ”

The man's eyes were cold, and he stared at her with a chill.

She seemed to smile, "Don't worry, even if I don't have you, I'll be fine, don't worry about you." ”

"Little Seven."

Inside the stage, Emperor Jing's voice suddenly called her.

Xia Fanyin immediately withdrew his hand and replied loudly, "Come on, Father, I'm here!" ”

She was anxious to get rid of his shackles, so even if the other party was Emperor Jing, she ran over quickly.

Quan Tianjiu looked at her back, and his eyes were dark.

…………

Emperor Jing looking for her is basically a matter of the account book, Xia Fanyin is ready to be scolded a few times, but Emperor Jing didn't say anything for the first time.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, don't talk about political affairs."

Emperor Jing put on a preface, his face was calm, but what he said had nothing to do with the government, "Isn't it much better between you and Quan Qianjiu?" ”

Xia Fanyin's heart turned, "Does my father want us to be good, or does he want us to be bad?" ”

She thought that Emperor Jing would definitely be angry when she heard this, but Emperor Jing just sneered, "Whatever you want, you brought it on yourself anyway!" ”

Xia Fanyin, "............"

She directly opened the topic, "Father, the view over there is the best, let's go in and sit down!" ”

Emperor Jing, "............"

The topic of Kwon Tilt Nine did not continue either.

Emperor Jing and her came to the venue, only to see that the empress had already taken the palace concubine to sit in their seats step by step, and the princes and princesses also followed closely behind, and the Chinese military officials also had places that belonged to them, but only the power was not seen.

Xia Fanyin didn't inquire, and someone flattered her and told her that Quan Tianjiu was the person responsible for the safety of everyone present.

Originally, according to his status and status, there was no need to do these things, but at first, he was in charge, and Emperor Jing was not too worried about others, so this matter was still left to him, he should arrange patrols outside at this time, and he could only come in after a while.

The other party also teased; "Don't worry, princess, when you listen to the play later, Jiuqian-seoul will definitely be able to accompany you."

She hummed indifferently, and asked Emperor Jing again, "Father, it's almost time to start, what are you singing today?" ”

Emperor Jing said lightly: "The first play is the Peony Pavilion, and there will be a drama list later, and I can't remember it clearly." ”

As he spoke, an allegro fell, and the sound of silk and bamboo on the stage also sounded.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the drama on the stage, and it didn't take long for Quan Qianjiu to walk in from outside.

The seat next to Xia Fanyin was originally reserved for him by others, and she asked them to sit down politely, but unfortunately everyone shook their heads on the surface and said that they couldn't disturb them, and they all thought timidly in their hearts - who would dare to snatch the nine-thousand-year-old position.

But when she saw him coming over at this time, she directly and unceremoniously moved from Emperor Jing to this seat, and then put something in the seat between her and Emperor Jing, the meaning of which is self-evident - there are people here, and you can't sit.

She expected that he must have seen it, and the acquaintances should not come over again, otherwise it would be bad to have a conflict in front of so many people.

It's a pity that she still underestimates the cheekiness of some people.