Chapter 47: The Beginning of the Show 3
I don't know why, at this moment, he felt a trace of danger from this princess.
Such a person who can't even see through him, perhaps, it will be a good thing for Shinonome to keep her away.
Qi Huang didn't answer his question, but General Chi got the answer from his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "The last general understands, please rest assured." β
As soon as his voice fell, Jing Hong instantly retreated, and his hand was empty, as if it was not him who threatened him with a sword against his neck just now.
As soon as the bone-chilling chill disappeared, General Chi's legs suddenly weakened, and he barely stabilized himself, "Since the princess has made this decision, she will go to discuss the matter of peace with Emperor Na Xining again, so as not to make mistakes." β
The corners of Qi Huang's lips finally curved a little, and he nodded lightly, "You're tired." β
After sending General Chi away, Jing Hong took a few steps forward, leaned over and whispered a few words in Qi Huang's ear.
"Huh?" Qi Huang raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of interest in the raised tail note, "Dead?" β
"Yes, master." Jing Hong nodded, looking a little worried, "Shall we ......?"
"Not necessarily." The smile in Qi Huang's eyes grew, "The deity is now a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, and it has nothing to do with such things as fighting and killing. β
What's more, just a few miscellaneous pieces are not enough for the little leopard to stuff his teeth, and being nosy will be struck by lightning.
ββ¦β¦ Be. The corners of Jinghong's mouth twitched, master, you are too into the play......
Qi Huang got up leisurely, "Let's go, the show is about to start, we can't be late." β
"Yes."
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This reception banquet was set up in the Zhaoyang Palace, and when Feng Xi and them passed, many people had gathered in the huge palace, and when they saw the visitors, they knelt down and saluted.
It's just that everyone is inevitably a little strange in their hearts, such a palace banquet, shouldn't the queen of the middle palace be present with the emperor? How could it be with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?
Shen Rou was in a very good mood today, and there was always a light smile on her face, signaling that everyone didn't need to be polite, and walked to their place above with Feng Xi, and Chu Liuche and they also went to their own place to take a seat.
Feng Xi, as a prince, naturally had a very good view from the seat, she glanced around, and did not see several main figures of Feng Qi and the Liu family, and she already had a bottom in her heart.
It seems that this group of people is indeed ready to do a big vote.
Fingertips tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the wheelchair, and Feng Xi's eyes rolled, "Demon." β
Hearing the host's call, the little girl who was lying on Feng Xi's shoulder and was drowsy suddenly became energetic, and her big blue eyes suddenly lit up, "Little sister, do you want krypton gold?" β
"Hmm." Feng Xi glanced at her speechlessly, "Do you have a medicine similar to the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill that can bring the dead back to life?" β
"Of course there is!" The demon nodded heavily, with a look of "Who do you look down on", and his little hand opened a translucent screen in front of Feng Xi's eyes, "Oh, young lady, look, a god-level high-grade soul rejuvenation pill, a thirty-five thousand spirit stones!" β
"Poofβahem, ahem, ahem......"
Feng Xi looked at the fatal number on the screen, and was instantly choked by his own saliva.
A thirty-five thousand? She really thinks she's wronged!
Looking at Feng Xi's aggrieved face, the demon's little face squeezed out an expression that was more aggrieved than her, "Little sister, don't be dissatisfied!" This is a god-level elixir, and I'll give you a 20% discount on that! β
...... "I thank you.
Feng Xi actually wanted to say stiffly, "Lao Tzu won't buy it", but when he thought of the comeback game, he still swallowed a mouthful of old blood in his throat, gritted his teeth and said, "Buckle it yourself......"