Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Enchantment of the Lord

Murphy's words almost made his dignified martial arts alliance leader almost vomit blood in anger, but he didn't bother to bother with a little woman so much. I saw him fly and quickly leave the cave.

"Beware of him killing you in a fit of rage." Ouyang Xuan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Young and frivolous, Murphy said openly: "This palace is not afraid? If he dares to come back, he will cry and call his mother when he is beaten by this palace. ”

She likes Nangong Xinyao's sister very much, although she can't be an imperial sister-in-law, she has become a close sister. This can only be blamed on her imperial brother, who has not such a good life to be with Nangong Xinyao. However, she felt that Nangong Xinyao and Xuanyuan Yuji were really a good match.

"It's just you, still beating him, hehe!" Ouyang Xuan rolled his eyes and walked out of the cave with a disdainful smile.

Murphy clenched his little fists and rushed out and said, "This palace's martial arts are strong, and no one can compare. ”

They fought and made trouble along the way, and returned to the palace, in the ambergris hall of the palace. Nangong Xinyao was eating, and Xuanyuan Yuji, who was sitting next to her, kept looking at her without blinking.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "Are you empty?" ”

God knows what she hates most when she eats, it's like looking at a monkey, and she feels uncomfortable.

Xuanyuan Yuji smiled, not caring about her discomfort. "It's empty."

"If it's empty, go to sleep, or eat, it's rude for you to watch others eat like this." Nangong Xinyao taught him like a mother teaching a baby, hoping that he would stop looking at himself.

However, the truth did not seem to be as expected, and I saw him spread his hands and said with gentle doting: "I like to watch you eat." ”

In a word, Nangong Xinyao almost choked on her own saliva. likes to watch people eat, and this is the first time she has heard of such a habit. How did she feel that this man who was extremely cold on the surface was getting thicker and thicker.

There was a knock on the door of the 'Buckle', followed by the sound of talking. "Your Majesty, a minister asks to see you."

Xuanyuan Yuji walked to the door with a cold face, opened the door and said, "I know, you protect her." ”

"Yes." Wuxin replied with a cold face.

Xuanyuan Feather gently stroked her hair, and then strode out of the Ambergris Palace. After he left, he was very angry and stiff, and he had no intention of standing beside Nangong Xinyao all the time, staring at her cheek without speaking.

"Sit down! With me, follow my rules. Nangong Xinyao quickly cut through all the words and said everything.

Wuxin sat down with a cold face and said, "You are different from those women. ”

She smiled faintly, in her eyes, the same and the same. Anyway, to live is to survive, and people are the same as people. She fumbled with the teapot and poured a glass of water for Wuxin.

Nangong Xinyao relied on her intuition and pushed the cup in front of Wuxin. "Drink water! You've been staring at my ugly cheek, do you see something? ”

"Ugly?" Wuxin frowned, very puzzled.

With such charming cheeks, she actually said that she was ugly, even if she looked at the world, thousands of self-proclaimed beauties were less than half of her. Drinking water unintentionally, his brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't let go for a long time.

She smiled indifferently and said, "I'm disfigured, isn't it ugly?" ”

Unintentionally interrupted her words, he disagreed and said: "If your face is ugly, I am afraid that there will be no beautiful people in the world." ”

Nangong Xinyao shook her head with a wry smile, not caring at all about the sigh in her unintentional tone. She thought that all this was just arranged by Xuanyuan Yuji so that she would not be instructed by others.

Ancient women got married very early, and although Wuxin was a secret guard, she was still curious about why Wuxin didn't get married. "How long have you been with him?"

"I've been with him for twelve years, and I've been with him since I was eight years old." Unintentionally said lightly.

Twelve years, since the age of eight, he has followed Xuanyuan Yuji to this day. In ancient times, women got married very early, and she should be considered an old girl here at this age. Nangong Xinyao was a little shocked, she didn't expect that Wuxin would be eighteen years old.

Nangong Xinyao nodded. "Hmm!"

Seeing that she didn't continue to ask, she unintentionally lowered her eyes and continued: "When I was eight years old, I was separated from my family. I was trafficked to Nanxue Country, and I don't know the way home. ”

Nangong Xinyao listened quietly. From ancient times to the present, the issue of human trafficking has not received much attention. She understands that the feeling of missing home and missing relatives is like being eaten by ants, which is painful and itchy.

"I'm sure your family is looking for you too." Except for this, Nangong Xinyao didn't know what to say.

Unintentionally raised his head and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you look for it or not." ”

Her mouth is very hard, but Nangong Xinyao knows that she is homesick and misses her parents. There is no child in the world who does not love home, and there is no child who does not want to go home.

With a smile, Nangong Xinyao stretched out her hand and grabbed Wuxin's hand, hoping to give her a little comfort. Wuxin was pulled by Nangong Xinyao's left hand, his back stiffened, and he quickly pulled it out.

"Can we be friends?" Nangong Xinyao didn't care about the hand that was unintentionally withdrawn, and smiled.

She didn't speak, just kept her head down. After a while, she looked up and said, "No. ”

Ay! It seems that she really needs time. After following Xuanyuan Feather Marks for a long time, they have all turned into ice cubes. Nangong Xinyao shook her head helplessly and smiled, and continued to drink the water in her cup.

Xuanyuan Yuji sat on the dragon chair, his face was murderous, and his cold face was unfathomable. There were many ministers kneeling underground, their heads tightly bowed, and they did not dare to make a sound.

"Your Majesty, that demon girl charms the lord, you can't stay!"

"My emperor is a godsend, and he can't be fooled by a demon girl. If the emperor insists on keeping the demon girl, he will give the minister a death! Suddenly, the two ministers, who were kneeling on the ground, raised their heads and joined in a mournful tone.

The demon girl in their mouth is Nangong Xinyao. Originally, Xuanyuan Yuji felt inappropriate when he brought Nangong Xinyao to them, but now I heard that Concubine Yu was poisoned because of her, and the Concubine Jade family was wiped out. They were so scared that it would be their turn next.

Xuanyuan Yuji's face was gloomy, and he saw him stretch out his hand and slam it on the table. With a murderous aura, he said: "Since Master Li wants to go to Huangquan so much, come here and chop him to feed the dog." ”

"Yes." Two soldiers stepped forward and dragged away the adult who had been called Xuanyuan Feather.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Demon Girl, you will definitely not die well in the future." That Master Li was dragged away while cursing Nangong Xinyao with a curse.

Xuanyuan Yuchen glanced at the people kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, except for Ouyang Xuan, the people kneeling on the ground kept trembling. They hadn't seen Xuanyuan Feather's indifference and ruthlessness, but they hadn't thought that Xuanyuan Feather Scar would kill loyal ministers for a woman.