Xuan Che wanted to ask again, but when he saw that Leng Miqian had already squinted and pretended to sleep, he thought that his current identity couldn't ask too much, so he had to endure it and didn't say anything again.

"Xiao Qi, it's time for you to sleep in bed today." Leng Miqian, who was squinting, pointed to the bed not far away, and suddenly made a sound.

Xuan Che was stunned for a moment, looked at the bed behind him, and smiled dumbly.

These days, he and Satsuki have done countless experiments, and finally found that as long as the two of them get along no more than ten meters apart, Satsuki can still sleep peacefully.

So on the day the result was obtained, although he still slept in the same room with Xiaoyue, the two slept in separate beds, one slept on the bed, and the other slept on the couch.

"Today this couch is soft, I will sleep here, you are not allowed to fight with me, or I will beat you." Seeing that Xuan Che didn't make a sound, Leng Mi muttered again.

Xuan Che bent his eyes, "Okay." ”

The reason why Satsuki couldn't sleep peacefully was entirely because her body had lost too much some time ago, causing the Yin Spirit aura on her body to overwhelm the aura of the body master, so she let Satsuki fall into a nightmare when Satsuki's resistance to sleep was the weakest.

Although he has evil qi on his body, it is also a yin spirit full of evil qi, so when he gets close to Xiao Yue, the evil qi on his body will invisibly suppress the disordered yin spirit on Xiao Yue's body, so Xiao Yue can sleep peacefully.

The two of them fell asleep in the room, listening to the even breathing of the people on the couch, Xuan Che slowly turned around and looked at the people on the couch.

I saw the people on the couch curled up, the long hair scattered on the soft pillow on the couch, the fair skin looked crystal clear in the moonlight outside the window, the tall nose was small and exquisite, the long eyelashes at the eyebrows and eyes sprinkled a faint shadow on the face, and the soft blanket on the body wrapped people tightly, and the whole person was like an unstained fetus that made people feel pity.

His little moon.....

Forever.... It can only be his.

Three days later.

Xilong Golden Palace, singing and dancing, bells and drums sound, melodious in unison.

Leng Miqian sat on the middle floor of the jade steps, looking at the laughter in the hall, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Sure enough, they are all a group of people who can act!

If she hadn't known about the entanglement of Xilong's internal affairs, and she had known that the people in the palace were secretly divided into two factions now, I am afraid that she would really be blinded by this happy scene.

Turning his head to look at Li Xiang, who was sitting on the lower side of the jade steps, Leng Miqian's eyes flashed very quickly, and then he lowered his head and started drinking.

In the past few days, Yan Yuan came to invite her to Zhaoren Palace at dawn every day, accompanied her all day long to visit the imperial garden, and deliberately held the young emperor who was not yet one year old to take care of her for a while, it seemed that she did something inconsequential every day, and talked about the woman's heart, but she knew that Yan Yuan was just a trick.

Listening to Xuan Che, the imperial court had already publicized her visit to Xilong, and even released the word that her princess in northern Xinjiang was already the godmother of the young emperor, and she came to Xilong to help Xilong succeed to the throne.

On the contrary, Xuan Che has disappeared in the past few days, except for seeing each other late every night and talking a little, Leng Miqian almost didn't even have the time to watch him half a cup of tea.

Thinking about it, in addition to dealing with Yan Yuan's side, Xuan Che also had to spend more time discussing the next plan with Rong Hui and Li Xiang.

Time, for them, has really reached the point where every inch of time is golden.

It's just that.....

What Leng Miqian wants to know is....

When Hyun Che held Li Mo's urn and returned it to Li Xiang, what did Li Xiang say at that time? Did you ever resent her? Did you curse her?

Unconsciously drank the sake in the cup, Leng Miqian made up her mind that even if it was extremely painful to face Li Xiang, even if Li Xiang would beat and scold her, she would definitely suffer it!

She's going to pay off her debts!

Pay off your debts!

Pay off the debt for that person too!

The music stopped, and the whispering people in the hall suddenly fell silent, and they all looked towards the woman at the top of the jade steps.

Today's Yan Yuan is wearing a black robe lined with bright yellow, pure gold silk embroidered on the collar and sleeves of the robe, and a golden peony on the big robe skirt.

I saw that Yan Yuan hugged the child in her arms to the side of the child, got up and walked towards the jade steps, and saw the entire hall clearly, and the majesty in her eyebrows and eyes was not angry and self-threatening, "..... Today's convening of the ministers is not only because of the 300-day happy day of peace and joy of the young emperor of Xilong, but also a major event related to the national fortune of Xilong in this palace to announce! ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Leng Mi glanced at it, and the sake in his hand froze in midair.

Li Xiang turned a deaf ear, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The woman's voice was crisp and loud in the hall, "..... The bloodline of my Xilong royal family is not exhausted, and the seventh son of the emperor, Xuan Che, returned to the dynasty safely! ”

After the words were finished, everyone was stunned, the sound of falling glasses, stunned, and staggered.

As if she was very satisfied with everyone's surprised looks, Yan Yuan looked at Li Xiang thoughtfully, with a touch of calculation in her eyes, and then glanced at the eunuch on the side, "Xuan!" ”

The eunuch received the order, bowed deeply, and then raised his voice and announced to the outside of the hall, "Xuanche, the seventh son of Emperor Xuanxian————! ”

"Xuan Che, the seventh son of Emperor Xuanxian, ————!"

"Xuan Che, the seventh son of Emperor Xuanxian, ————!"

One after another, the proclamation was raised from the inside of the hall to the outside of the hall, and in a few moments, a figure appeared at the door of the hall.

The men's cuffs are inlaid with embroidered gold thread auspicious clouds, the scarlet and white jade belt around the waist, the white jade exquisite waist is hung on it, and the moon white neck silver fine pattern bottom brocade dress, the large lotus pattern is like a shadow on the white clothes, and the black eyes under the willow eyebrows are like the ink that cannot be dissolved. The dark eyes were full of calm, and there was a sense of nobility that dared not be looked at directly.

For a while, everyone in the court whispered again, as if they couldn't believe that in addition to Princess Yanyuan, the first emperor had seven princes alive!

"Seven, seven, your highness..... It's really the Seven Highnesses!! An old minister called out in disbelief.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's the Seventh Highness! It's really the Seven Highnesses!! Another old minister also echoed excitedly.

"It's the Seventh Highness! What a Seven!! ”

As Xuan Che slowly stepped up the jade steps, more and more courtiers also echoed him.

Leng Mi watched coldly.

Li Xiang also watched quietly, without saying a word, but his eyes fell on Xuan Che, and the expression in his eyes was a little complicated for a moment.

In order to squeeze into the royal family, his Mo'er did not hesitate to risk his life to study the art of witchcraft, although his Mo'er was sometimes wooden, but he was extremely smart, and he never forgot that the art of witchcraft was actually learned for half a year and he achieved a small success.

He had personally seen Mo'er use witchcraft against the Emperor Xiantai, and asked the Emperor Xiantai to write a bloody letter to accuse the world in the confusion.

He knew that the reason why the emperor made Mo'er the court regent was also because Mo'er used the art of shape-shifting and shadow-changing, so that the fake emperor would personally announce the decree to deceive everyone.

When he received Mo'er's flying pigeon letter, saying that he could only get out of his shell if he was in distress, no matter what news he heard in the future, he would return to Xilong in a new identity and recognize him again.

At that time, he didn't understand what he meant, and the only thing he could rest assured about was that his Mo'er was extremely smart and must be auspicious.