Chapter 601: Hair Fall 3
"You want to know why?" Zixi raised her eyes, her eyes glowing with a terrifying coldness, "You should understand it in your heart." ”
"I don't understand!"
"Then I'll remind you." Zixi looked at him calmly, word by word, cold and intimidating, "Because of King Qingjun." ”
When Pei Yuyang heard this, his pupils shrank, and then he gritted his teeth: "I don't understand what Your Majesty is saying." ”
Dugu Xi, who was kneeling on the ground, was suddenly shocked.
King Qingjun?
Zixi smiled and turned his head to look at Wen Renyuan: "You don't understand either?" ”
Wen Renyuan looked at her with deep eyes, and his tone was cold: "What does Your Majesty mean?" The two of us are here and haven't done anything we shouldn't have done. ”
Zixi laughed again, "I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense. ”
He waved his hand: "Take it down." ”
Xuan Yinwei made a move, and the two of them had no power to parry, and they were taken out of the dining room in an instant.
Zixi cupped his cheeks, turned the teacup in his hand, "Prince Wu will stay these days, when will I sign the contract, and when will I leave." ”
"This king needs to go back immediately to report to my emperor." Prince Wu said coldly, "I hope Her Majesty the Empress will sign the contract tomorrow." ”
"I just said that I like good days and auspicious days." Zixi smiled lightly, "When the Qin Tianjian reports a good day and an auspicious day, I will sign the contract." ”
After that, he raised his eyes carelessly: "Can Prince Wu still force me?" ”
Dugu gritted his teeth stubbornly, his face was pale, and the thunderous anger belonging to the generals appeared at this time, but it could not have any deterrent effect on Zixi.
"There are so many dishes, it's too wasteful not to eat them." Zixi retracted her gaze and looked at the dazzling array of tables on the dining table, "Uncle Huang, pour me a glass of wine." ”
"Obey."
Nan Mohao responded respectfully, and stepped forward to pour wine for Zixi.
The slender fingers picked up the wine cup, the arm turned slightly, and the white jade wine glass was slightly poured.
The fragrant wine was slowly poured on the ground, just in front of Duguxi's lap: "This cup, to the king of Qingjun." ”
Prince Wu clenched his hands and stared at her movements.
The words fell, and the wine glass returned to the table.
Nan Mohao silently poured her another glass.
The slender hand picked up the wine glass again, turned his arm slightly, and the wine glass poured: "Second glass, to the princess of Qingjun." ”
Duguxi's eyes drooped slightly, fixed in front of his knees, and his delicate face was indifferent.
The wine glass returned to the table, and Nan Mohao poured a third glass.
The air was unsettlingly quiet.
Zixi picked up the white jade wine cup and still poured it on the ground: "The third cup, salute ...... Princess Lingyun. ”
When the words fell, Prince Wu's face changed suddenly.
The sharp light in Duguxi's eyes flashed, but he was still silent.
The atmosphere in the hall became eerie and oppressive.
Zixi's face was calm, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were shining with a calm luster, "Duguxi, you sleep tonight." ”
The tone was as calm as her expression, with an unmistakable command.
Dugu Xi clenched his hands, covered all the emotions under his eyes in the blink of an eye, and bowed his head respectfully and said, "Obey." ”
Nan Mohao poured the fourth glass of wine.
Zixi picked up the wine cup and brought it to his lips, and sipped slowly: "Uncle Huang, give me cloth vegetables." ”
Nan Mohao put down the wine jug, picked up a pair of special chopsticks for cloth dishes, and focused on following Zixi's gesture to cloth vegetables.
Be quiet.
Deathly quiet.
Except for Zixi's occasional voice, even the sound of eating is inaudible.
Dugu Zhan just looked at her like this, and there was a strong sense of uncontrollable uneasiness in his heart. I want to talk about "Tanglin Emperor" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."