Emperor Wugan stared at the corpse of the lord of the country with a blue face, and a brilliant ancient jade resting on the table.

Xuanyuan Jinghao pursed his lips tightly, and the back of his hand hidden in his sleeve was even more bruised, at this moment, he stared at the ancient jade, and there was a trace of killing intent in his heart, a trace of strong hatred for Su Yuqing, and he wanted to strangle the woman who made his heart ache.

Leng Yuchen leaned lazily on the chair, a pair of narrow eyes and moonlight flowing, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, clear and bright, and like a snowy abyss, deep and boundless. The curvature of the corners of his mouth is slightly raised, no more than a point and no less point, which just shows his carelessness and indifferent irony to the fullest, but it is subtle and makes people unable to grasp the handle.

Yu Baiji also lazily bent his elbows to support his head with his fists, and his eyes drooped slightly, as if he didn't care about what was happening here.

These two people are like this, Ye Wuchen is even more cold, he didn't participate in the night gathering before, although he is not really unaware, but the surface work still has to be done, not to mention this kind of thing, it is better to talk if he is not present.

King Jin Duanmu Hong stared at Xuanyuan Jinghao who was stunned, and looked at the resentful expression on his face, and he understood that he was afraid that this matter was done by the ancient Khotanese princess. The woman looked gentle and lovely, but in fact she was ruthless, and he could already see it in her cold eyes.

Thinking of the time when he held her in his arms, her eyes with ice beads and snow, and the cold poisonous glow in the depths of her eyes, had already been imprinted in his mind. Looking back at this time, he had a feeling of unfinished.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Wang doesn't know how this piece of ancient jade marked with the identity of the crown prince Jinghao could be held in the hands of the lord of the good country, it is really ......" King Jin took the opportunity to make trouble, and he had to deal with this matter while Xuanyuan Jinghao did not recover.

Emperor Wuqian's forehead was bruised, and he also understood that if this plan failed, it would be impossible for Beigeng to cooperate with Wu Qian, so King Jin immediately made a decision and grabbed the handle to hit Wu Qian, and it was best to make Wu Qian's back be black. In this way, when Leng Yuchen handed over the jade seal of the ancient country, Wu Qian lost the opportunity to fight because he had murdered the lord of the country, after all, even if he was not afraid of force, he was also afraid of the mouth of the world, otherwise, even if he became the head of the six countries, he would make the world dissatisfied.

"Prince, what the hell is going on with this!" Emperor Wuqian looked at Xuanyuan Jinghao, who was still sitting on the side in a daze, and was angry.

He, a proud son, has fallen to such a point for a woman, is this time to be in a daze? Presumably, this dignified prince still doesn't know about the disappearance of Wu Qianyuxi.

I don't know why, Emperor Wuqian's heart rose a sense of weakness, and he was even more disappointed, look at Leng Yuchen, look at Yu Baiji, and then look at Duanmu Hong, these people are almost the same age as his son Xuanyuan Jinghao, Leng Yuchen and Duanmu Hong are even a year younger than him, but in terms of behavior, Xuanyuan Jinghao is very different.

It seems that it is still necessary to practice more, and it was too smooth before.

Emperor Wuqian's cold drink woke up Xuanyuan Jinghao, but his mind was confused, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. This made Emperor Wuqian even more dissatisfied, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't belong to the gods, he lost his soul when he saw Gu Yu, how could he let Duanmu Hong take advantage of the loophole!

At this time, a maid who was following Xuanyuan Jinghao quietly raised her eyes, looked at the stunned master, suddenly knelt on the ground with a slight tremble, and kowtowed: "Your Majesty forgives me, this matter really has nothing to do with the prince!" ”