Jing Yue looked at the burial flowers happily floating on her arms, her eyes were full of smiles, she raised her head and met Xiao Chen's scrutinizing eyes.
"Jingyue, if you keep such a poisonous snake by your side, if you accidentally get bitten by it..." Xiao Chen's words were heavy, obviously very disapproving of Jingyue keeping it by her side.
"Don't worry, it won't bite." Jing Yue touched the body of the funeral flower and said lightly, "It's good to keep it by your side, to prevent the wolf." The profound meaning made Xiao Chen's face darken.
"...this king finds it very unpleasant." Xiao Chen said slowly, raised his hand and squeezed the funeral flower in his hand, Jing Yue was startled by his lack of fear.
"Oh... it's going to bite you!" Jing Yue screamed when she saw the funeral flower furiously about to bite.
"Hiss..." Funeral Flower opened its mouth wide, and was about to bite Xiao Chen's hand with one bite.
"It doesn't dare." Xiao Chen remained motionless, watching the movement of burying flowers, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Hey!!!" Jing Yue was surprised to see that the fangs of the funeral flower had just scratched a little skin on Xiao Chen's hand, and immediately retreated as if she saw something very scary, Jumping to Jing Yue's body at a fast speed, she looked like she was still in shock.
"What's the situation!?" Jing Yue could almost feel the fear emanating from the burial flower that kept burrowing into her cuff, blinking at the indifferent Xiao Chen, she was completely dumbfounded.
The head of the promised poison!
Why don't you even dare to bite anyone!
Isn't this kidding me!
"My king said it, but it doesn't dare." Xiao Chen looked down at the wound on the back of his hand that was pierced by the fangs of the burial flower, revealing a tiny trace of blood, the corners of his mouth were slightly downward, and he raised his hand to wipe it away. Jing Yue said: "If you want to keep it, then keep it."
"Oh..." Jing Yue was still thinking about the reason, and responded casually.
"The king has entered the palace today and made it clear that the etiquette assessment will be postponed until the tenth day of June. Your foot injury should be fine by then." Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Oh! You really did it!" Jing Yue's eyes lit up in surprise when she heard the words, she looked at Xiao Chen with admiration and said, "Why does the emperor listen to you so much? Tell me, are you holding the emperor's hand?" What is the reason?"
"..." Xiao Chen stood up, glanced at Jing Yue indifferently and said, "It was General Shangguan who spoke, and this king did not speak."
"General Shangguan??" Jing Yue was slightly stunned.
"Shangguan Hongwen, General Zhenwu is in charge of the defense of the capital." Xiao Chen said calmly as he paced away.
"Is it Shangguan Linglan's father?" Jing Yue asked with a blink of an eye.
"Yes." Xiao Chen paused slightly and replied: "General Shangguan is the emperor's beloved minister, so his words are naturally taken into consideration. Afterwards, many ministers made words, saying that the children in the family were frightened and wanted to postpone the assessment. Only then did the emperor decree to postpone it."
"So... you didn't say a word at all?" Jing Yue asked with a slightly stiff face.
"En." Xiao Chen answered simply.
"Praise you for nothing! Withdraw!" Jing Yue muttered, stood up, hopped back on the bed, looked at the bandaged foot and sighed silently, how long has it been out of the forest!
Why does it feel like she's getting hurt every day!