With such a dazzling face, and a pair of domineering eyes, it is most suitable to describe it in one word - Yan!

There are really not many men who can deserve this word, and they don't look like a mother.

Jing Xuan got out of the car, and when he looked up, the first thing he saw was not the old prime minister Zi who had an appointment with him, but Qian Jue standing behind the old prime minister.

At just one glance, Jing Xuan was stunned.

Immediately after that, there was the shock!

And then, it's fried!

He originally thought that after coming to Beilan Kingdom, it would take a long time to find the little cardinal, but he didn't expect this moment to come so quickly!

As soon as he entered the Beilan Imperial Capital, he let him find someone.

Jing Xuan stared at Qianjue directly, his eyes were on fire, and he couldn't wait to stare her out of the hole directly.

Qian Jue was originally full of anticipation, but when she saw Xiao Qinglang's eyes, the little sweetness that had just floated in her heart immediately went out again.

The smile on the corner of his lips is also a little less.

Jing Xuan was even more angry when he saw this, and the strand of dull hair on the top of his head stood up in anger.

This damn cardinal!

You can smile at others, but you don't smile at yourself.

Damn it!

Qian Jue has appeared by Jing Xuan's side since he was very young, so he knows his every move and every expression well.

When angry, the dull hair will stand up.

When frustrated, the dull hair will hang down.

When you're happy, the dull hair will go around in circles.

Her care for Jingxuan in this life, to a certain extent, can be called cultivation.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be very successful.

"Little Your Majesty?"

Zi Kun saw that Jing Xuan's expression was wrong, but he just stood still and his eyes were on fire, so he reminded him loudly.

Who knows, this reminder made Jing Xuan even more angry: "I'm not small!" ”

From the age of seven, he was sent to the throne.

Since then, he has lived a life surrounded by wolves.

The high priest controls the religion of the entire country, and then controls more than half of the courtiers in the court, and the emperor's uncle, who is also the regent, can make decisions for the emperor in a grand manner.

They opened their mouths and closed their mouths, and they all called him Little Emperor, Little Majesty.

In fact, calling him a little puppet behind his back is very disrespectful.

Therefore, he is really disgusted with this "small" word. Even if Zi Kun was different from the High Priest and the Regent, he didn't have the slightest malice at all, and he felt very uncomfortable listening to it.

"I'm not small!" Remembering that he was out on patrol in micro-clothes, Jing Xuan changed me to me.

"Okay, Master Jing."

Zikun was as good as a stream, and immediately changed his words.

Jing Xuan's tense face finally eased a little: "Old Prime Minister Zi, I came in a hurry this time, and I will notify you temporarily and cause you trouble." ”

Zikun laughed and said, "What's the trouble, come, Jing Gongzi, please come here." ”

In the Lingbo Pavilion, fragrant tea has already been prepared.

The group took their seats.

Jing Xuan is on the left, and directly opposite are Zi Kun, Zi Qianmo, and Qianjue.

Jing Xuan's gaze locked on Qian Jue, and he glared at her for a full minute before he looked away and said to Zi Kun: "This girl looks a lot like one of my old friends. ”

Zi Kun smiled: "Yes, that's really fateful." Qianjue is the granddaughter of the old man, who went to Nanyue to learn art for a few years, and just came back recently. ”

The corners of Jing Xuan's eyes twitched fiercely.

Hehe.

Okay, you.

It's only been a few days since I saw you, and you've changed from my totem Suzaku in Nanyue to someone else's granddaughter.