Chapter Ninety-Six: Calculation
That is, if you don't have the ability to hold on, how can you not lose face!
His monarch is innocent, and he can't blame his monarch.
Thinking about it like this, the worry in his heart lightened a little.
But you can't just let it pass.
Otherwise, the newcomer will come to his house......
Alas?
No, no, no!
Liuhe's teeth were exposed, biting the corners of his lip, thinking hard.
He'd have to figure out a way.
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Yiwangfu
A swaying figure walked around the table, while the woman on the side was leisurely drinking tea, unaffected.
Putting down the cup, the woman with narrow eyes cleared her throat.
"Wang Palace, in fact, it's nothing!"
"Where's nothing? She is easy to cute and cute and the old fox has a line, I ...... I'm sorry! It's that I'm in a hurry. The angry voice slowed down as his gaze touched the gentle gaze.
Stopped, sat down on a chair beside him, and took a sip of tea.
"Mr. Yue's opinion is honest and listening." Yi Xixiruo said that what she did the best thing was not her royal ability, nor her efficiency, but her instantaneous change of mentality.
One second he was angry, and the next moment he was indifferent, indifferent from within.
The woman with narrow eyes who has been with Yi Xixi for a long time naturally knows her habits.
It was when she saw this free-flowing emotion that she chose this person.
Seeing that Yi Xixi, who had recovered to nature, Mr. Yue opened his mouth from the good.
"Today's emperor has no more scenery on his face, but the surrounding is Chu Ge, the court is torn apart, there are almost no people who can be assured of allegiance, even his harem is in crisis, no matter how he struggles, he is just a lone wolf, a lone wolf who fell into the beast pit, and finally saw a figure passing through, if the palace is in the realm, what will happen to you?"
Hearing this, Yi Xixi's tightly pursed lips slowly relaxed.
Apparently something came to mind.
"If I'm like this...... Naturally, it is to strengthen oneself and make the surrounding enemies fearful, regardless of whether this passing figure has really been pulled up? Murmuring in a low voice, Yi Xixi said Finally, the smile on the corner of his lips became bigger and bigger.
In the end, I was overjoyed.
"It's still Mr. Yue who sees it thoroughly! Ha ha! ”
Stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the person beside him, and the smile on the corner of Yi Xixi's mouth was arrogant.
"I have Mr. Lao Yue to think about it with me!"
"The king's palace is too modest."
Mr. Yue postponed slightly, and in an instant, he provoked another conversation.
"Wang Palace, although there is no need to worry about this matter, there is a ...... in front of you"
It took a long time for the sound of a thin conversation to stop.
Yi Xixi opened the door and looked at the person who had already taken a step forward, "Sir, why don't you eat here!" ”
"No, no, my little boy is still waiting, it's too late, I'm afraid I'll be in a hurry if I wait any longer!"
Mr. Yue shook the folding fan in his hand and shook his head to refuse.
Hearing this, Yi Xixi was not reluctant, but smiled: "Mr. has always had a good heart, and his love for his children makes Lian Zhidu almost delicious." ”
"Haha! Wang Dian laughed, and left first! ”
"Go, go! Kind-hearted people~"
Seeing the white figure gradually disappearing, Yi Xixi beckoned people waiting in the distance.
"You go ......"
Mr. Yue, who had just come out of the door, saw the child napping against the wall, smiled in a low voice, and the folding fan in his hand moved slightly.
The crisp "snapping" woke up the child whose sleepy worm had burrowed into his brain.
"Who...... Who dares to fight...... Hey hey, sir! ”
"Gone! Go back to sleep. ”
"Oh~" touched the place where it was struck, and the little boy followed neatly.
"By the way, sir, will Yi Xixi really think as you say?"
Hearing that there was still some immature timbre on his side, Mr. Moon evoked an inexplicable smile.
"Naturally, it won't!"
"Ahh Isn't that gentleman working in vain? ”
The woman in white shook her head, "No!" ”
"Huh? How so? The boy pricked up his ears in confusion, and waited for an answer with a pair of big watery eyes.
"Smack!"
Another knock.
But it caused a different reaction from the last time.
"Sir!"
The muffled voice pierced through the air with a hint of grumbling.
"What do children want to do so much, and playing well is the right thing!"
"Cut~ If you don't say it, you won't say it, what's it, anyway, I'll know in the end!" Complaining quietly, the boy hugged his head and jumped into the distance.
Sticking out her tongue and grimacing at the woman who had just stretched out her folding fan.
"I can't beat it...... I can't beat it slightly~"
Seeing the wanton figure in front of him, Yue Xiangsheng smiled deeply and withdrew the folding fan in his hand.
The eyes are full of joy.
Ah, she!
What you want is not to believe completely.
Otherwise, how can the following chess move forward?
Shaking his head, he walked briskly forward.
She had to look at the child, otherwise she would accidentally slip away and end up looking for it.
Not far away in the Yiwang Mansion, Yi Xixi looked at the sky that began to darken, and a trace of gloom flashed in the corners of his eyes.
I can only believe half of the words born in this moon, and the blueprint is too beautiful to be touched.
The vigilance in my heart cannot be relaxed at all.
Li Zhenhu is just the best if he is just pulled away on the surface as Yue Xiangsheng said, but if this fake becomes true, it will not be beautiful.
Without a little defense, she wouldn't be alive today.
The moon and stars are scarce, and everything is lonely.
Suddenly, a "snapping" sound broke the silence of the night.
The dark shadows on the window paper are reflected very clearly by the bright lights.
The figure of the black shadow froze slowly to its feet, and finally straightened up, its hands hanging at its sides.
Silence.
"Liuhe! I can always say it this time! ”
Jun Qing's cold gaze swept over the mess on the ground, and his eyes fixed on each other's eyes.
"Your Majesty...... I ......"
With a snap of his fingers, the man with soft shoulders hesitated and refused to squeak.
Seeing this, Jun Qingpheasant was not in a hurry, but just looked at him lightly.
Liuhe felt the flatness and oppression in his gaze.
Glancing at the cup on the ground that he had accidentally broken, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
He knew that this mistake would happen, so he didn't think about how to let his lord take advantage of the good time given by God to show up.
glanced timidly at the people seated, and his plain eyes startled his heart.
All right!
There is no escaping this one.
He's better be honest, otherwise he'll ...... when he turns around and loses his temper
"Your Majesty, ...... early this morning"
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On the other side, Yi Mengmeng, who was lying half-dead on the bed, looked at the black juice in front of her and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
With a pouting mouth, he glanced around at the people who bowed their heads and didn't dare to raise them.
The result was very satisfying, and she took a deep breath smoothly, and there was a determination in her eyes that she looked at death as if she were at home, holding the bottom of the bowl with one hand and supporting herself with the other.
With a big mouth, the sound of "coo-dong, coo-dong......" is endless.
With a crumpled woolen face, it becomes a unique scenery.
As soon as he swallowed the last mouthful of bile-like liquid, Yi Mengmeng's hand that had placed the bowl saw a small plate of candied fruit on the plate, and his hand unconsciously stretched out.