Chapter 217: The Monarch (27)
The sharp sword qi was surging in the cold palace, and the moves used by the two of them were all fatal.
Yuan Qi is not only knowledgeable, but also a must in martial arts, but in normal times, he is a civil official, and over time, everyone subconsciously thinks that he can't dance swords.
Even Xu Qi thinks that Yuan Qi can't martial arts.
Yuan Qi's sword slashed across Xu Qi's shoulder, Xu Qi subconsciously stepped back and chuckled, "It seems that I underestimated Yuan Taifu." ”
"Still coming?" Yuan Yu's brows were furrowed, although the life-saving talisman played a role, but the shoulder he had just been cut off by the executioner seemed to be broken, and every time he made a move, it hurt to the heart.
Xu Qi glanced at his shoulders with open eyelids, and said coldly, "As long as I'm not dead, I'll continue." ”
Here, there must be a person who dies, and this person must be the Yuanzhen!
"Holy Word, pass the Yuan to the Temple of Virtue!"
With a burst of hurried footsteps, Xiao Xizi appeared, and when she saw the scene in front of her, Xiao Xizi's face turned pale.
"Yuan Taifu, the Holy One wants to see you!"
Yuan Zhen bowed his head slightly, raised his hand and threw it back, returning the sword.
"What is the matter with the saint looking for Yuan Taifu?" Xu Qi moved forward with his hands in a heavy expression.
Xiao Xizi nervously wiped the sweat on her forehead, "The slave doesn't know, Yuan Taifu, hurry up and go to the Shengde Temple." ”
Xu Qi wanted to follow, but was stopped by someone sent by Xiao Xizi, "General Xu stays, and the saint will see you later." ”
Temple of Virtue
The ambergris spread in the hall, Xue Zhi leaned against the dragon chair with his eyes closed, and his slender and thin index finger gently tapped the armrest.
His Royal Highness knelt with Murong Zhao on his knees, his back straight, neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his request just now.
Xue Zhi's bloodless lips opened slightly, and his voice was ethereal, but with a little chill, "The prime minister is twenty-six years old, and it is time to marry a wife and start a family. ”
When the words fell, Xue Zhi raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Murong Zhao with a smile that seemed to be not smiling, "If the prime minister insists on doing it, the Murong family will be doomed." ”
"Holy Lord, Yuan Taifu has arrived!"
Xiao Xizi's shrill voice broke the oppressive silence in the hall.
With the words, Yuan Qi walked in slowly, but he didn't expect Murong Zhao to be there.
When he and Murong Zhao met their eyes, his heart was shocked, what happened to Murong Zhao? Isn't the enthusiasm under the eyes a little too much?
"The prime minister said that he wanted to marry someone, so let me give him a marriage." Xue Zhi coughed lightly, with a shallow curvature at the corner of his mouth.
Yuan Qi's eyebrows raised slightly, Murong Zhao fell in love with another girl so quickly?
"The marriage partner is my Taifu Yuanzhen, I don't know what Taifu thinks about this?" Xue Zhiqing's shallow eyes were not shocked, and all his emotions were extremely restrained.
Yuan Qi's figure flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched and looked at Murong Zhao.
Is there any mistake?
Asking Xue Zhi to marry the two of them is completely impossible, okay?
Murong Zhao has always been smart, how could he be stupid in this matter?
"Wechen is dedicated to assisting the saint, and I haven't thought about getting married for the time being, besides, Wechen is a man, and he should marry the girl's family, how can he be a couple with the prime minister? It's really a ridiculous joke. ”
Now the world not only disapproves of the same sex, but also has great ridicule of the same sex.
If he and Murong Zhao really became a couple, the people of the world were afraid that they would be scolded to death.
"Weichen's friendship with the prime minister only belongs to brothers, and there are no other feelings."
Xue Zhi chuckled, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "Did the prime minister hear it clearly?" ”