In front of so many people, Wuluo's words clearly made him stop on the bar, and he couldn't get off at all.

If you want to say that you are reluctant, he is an emperor, how can he be reluctant to give up a slave who can be scolded by him at will?

If you want to say that you are willing, then this slave will return to Nanzhao in the future.

For some reason, when this thought came to me, my heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

The scene in front of me overlapped with a certain scene three years ago, the woman wearing the clothes of a guard, blending into Nanzhao's envoys, telling him to forgive him the night before, and disappearing the next day.

Since then, their relationship has been completely deadlocked.

Of course, the reason for the impasse was not that she fled, but that ......

Quan Tianjiu's chest was stuffy, and there was a bit of concealed excellent anger in his eyes, he raised his eyes and stared at him expressionlessly, "If the little prince likes it, Beidi has a better woman." Send a minion, I really can't send it. ”

Xia Fanyin's palms clenched, and his eyes became a little colder.

"Tsk, Your Majesty's words are not right." Wuluo chuckled, "The main thing about giving something is not how valuable it is, but how much the other party likes it." ”

"Why, the little prince liked her very much when he saw her for the first time?" The man scoffed.

"If this king says yes, will Your Majesty send it?" The fog falls on the road of half-truths and half-truths.

“………”

Quan Tianjiu glanced at her, "Zhuxin, the little prince seems to like you very much." When the envoys of Nanzhao leave, are you willing to follow? ”

Xia Fanyin lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, "The slave knows that her status is humble and she is not worthy of the little prince." ”

At this point, the gloom on the emperor's face finally dissipated a little.

The people on both sides of Nanzhao and Beidi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Quan Tianjiu nodded, and was about to speak, but she said again: "However, it is difficult for the little prince to be gracious, and it is not good for slaves and maids to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries because of their own selfishness." Since the slave maid is nothing in the eyes of the emperor, it is better to go with the little prince for the sake of the friendship between Beidi and Nanzhao. ”

Crowd, "............"

For a moment, the surrounding air cooled down.

Even the slightest sound of the wind disappeared without a trace, and the whole venue seemed to be left with the sound of everyone's low breathing.

Yue Linfeng didn't dare to look at Quan Qianjiu's face at all, touched his nose, and turned his face away.

It's called lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

If you don't agree, you won't agree, you have to pretend to ask others what you mean - it's not good for others, is it difficult to expect people to stay voluntarily?

Man, heh.

No one at the scene dared to speak, and no one dared to look at the big Buddha in the middle.

Until the fog fell and let out a chuckle, "You girl is all knowledgeable, what's your name?" ”

Xia Fanyin smiled at him, "Slave maid bamboo heart." ”

"That's the name, tsk." Wuluo was not very satisfied, "After following this king, this king will give you a name, is it okay to call it Warm Heart?" ”

"......," the corners of her mouth twitched, "Okay." ”

If there is no one next to the two of them, the people next to them will not dare to come out.

Quan Qianjiu's face was pale, and his thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, "Tomorrow is holding a banquet in the palace, Yue Linfeng, take the envoy of Nanzhao to rest first." ”

Before leaving, he stared at Xia Fanyin coldly, "Hold Xiaoba and go back to the palace with me." ”

"Yes."

Xia Fanyin picked up Xiaoba from the ground and hurriedly followed the man's footsteps.

Behind him, Wuluo shouted with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, this king likes this gift very much." ”