Chapter Eighty-Three: He Protects Her!

Indeed, early that morning, Xiao Wu sent a hundred miles of Moxu's blood, and after feeding Nini, Murong Huan began to "pick up ^ guests" and laugh, and his face stiffened at night!

Yes, there was a bright smile on his face, but when Baili Moxu walked past him with Leng Yuxin in his arms, Murong Huan did feel a trace of sourness in his heart. She herself was taken aback by this sudden feeling, how could it be?

Fortunately, today's protagonist almost blinded everyone's eyes, and almost no one noticed that she was a concubine who was completely a supporting role, Murong Huan touched Nini on the jade bracelet, lowered his head, and followed Baili Moxu into the palace with a smile. After the cumbersome etiquette, Leng Yuxin gave Murong Huan tea, and the noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Murong Huan, who was dressed in a simple palace dress, to see how she would deal with it. Those eyes with different expressions and unclear meanings were like sharp knives, as if they wanted to peel off Murong Huan's heart in public and expose it to the world.

Murong Huan quietly walked to a chair beside Dongfang Miao and sat down, and looked at Leng Yuxin generously, with that bearing and smile, he couldn't help but make everyone stunned, although this concubine is a "waste material", she is definitely not lost to anyone in terms of aura, and she is worthy of being Gu Suqing's daughter.

Leng Yuxin snorted coldly almost inaudibly, took the tea from the maid's hand, and walked towards Murong Huan. The thin red veil on her head swayed with her steps, making her even more graceful. Just when she was about to walk to Murong Huan and kneel down, she suddenly stumbled under her feet, her body lost her center of gravity, and she threw herself forward, and the tea cup flew out of her hand, and the hot tea poured directly towards Murong Huan.

In the face of this change, many people were stunned, and there were fish in the North Hell who exclaimed on the spot. After all, Murong Huan has no cultivation, and she can't hide from it, if this tea is splashed on her face, her embroidered pillow will be completely finished.

At this moment, the figures of the two people moved at the same time.

I saw Baili Moxu take a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled up Leng Yuxin, who was about to fall to the ground, hugged him tightly, and asked distressedly, "Xin'er, are you okay?"

On the other side, King Shou came out from the side and blocked in front of Murong Huan, his sleeves flicked and turned, and the tea that flew towards Murong Huan was all splashed on his sleeve.

Murong Huan hurriedly stood up and blessed Baili Mo Xin, "Thank you King Shou." ”

"Imperial sister-in-law doesn't have to be polite!" Baili Moxin quickly glanced at Murong Huan, convinced that she was fine, and then stepped aside.

Everyone looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little intriguing. This Shou King seems to be very unusual to Princess Xu! Dongfang Miao and Concubine Xi frowned almost at the same time.

Baili Moxu only raised his eyes to look at Murong Huan at this time, his eyes were cold, and he didn't have any emotion, "Is the princess okay?"

"The concubine is fine. Murong Huan still had a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his little hands were secretly clenched into fists.

"Ye Bo, who cleaned the hall, pull it out and hit the thirty boards. Baili Moxu looked at Ye Bo coldly.

"Brother Xu, don't!" At this moment, Leng Yuxin in Baili Moxu's arms opened her mouth, "It's Xin'er who has slipped under her own feet, and she can't complain about others." What's more, today is a day of great joy for you and me, don't be angry. ”

A sentence of Brother Xu, the voice of the princess on this side immediately made the bones of all the people present crisp off.