After a long silence, even Yingluo looked up at Nan Xuange in surprise for a long time. In my heart, I couldn't understand at all, if such a great grace were replaced by someone else, I would cry and swear an oath to follow the princess to death.
But Nan Xuan Ge was just silent—
Yingluo looked at Su Kui again, and saw that her delicate little face was indifferent, so she settled her mind and waited with her head down.
Su Kui was at ease at this time, and she gently blew the wound on the back of her hand without worrying at all. Because she knew that Nan Xuan Ge she knew was an ambitious and ambitious man, and he would never be willing to be buried in the cold palace for a lifetime.
Now, she has taken the initiative to reach out to him, just to see how he treats it.
Sure enough, when Su Kui blew the wound and numb, Nan Xuange spoke and said firmly in his rough and hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll go with you!"
Su Kui raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid?"
"It can't be more than a death, how is it different from me now?" Nan Xuan Ge took a deep look at her, and the darkness in his eyes grew darker.
"Okay!" Su Kui slapped and chuckled, waved to the waiting eunuchs: "Come here, go get the car outside and get the Nine Princes to Changle Palace!"
Ordinary people are not allowed to use cars in the palace, and this is the emperor's grace to Jing Liuyuan.
In this case, Su Kui didn't intend to waste it, she was just preparing to make the best use of it.
Nan Xuan Ge's expression is complicated, but I am afraid that even if he wants to break his head, he can't figure it out. Su Kui intends to train him into a generation of emperor.
"Then... where are these people?"
When several father-in-laws were about to help him up, he said coldly.
Su Kui's gaze shifted to the faces of the little eunuchs whose pupils dilated suddenly after hearing Nan Xuange's words. They struggled, desperately trying to spit out the cloth towel stuffed in their mouth, but it was in vain.
"These are your eunuchs, so how about I hand them over to you?" Su Kui said slowly while rubbing her arms.
"Give it to me?" Nan Xuange repeated, looking at her face, but Su Kui's emotions were always covered up very well, even if he watched for a long time, he couldn't see why.
"It's just a few minions who deceive the top and the bottom, and it's okay to dispose of it at will, Xuan Ge, how do you see it?" Su Kui wrote lightly as she passed the half-closed peach blossom eyes.
She seemed to be telling jokes in a flat tone, as if she was not in the particularly bleak cold palace in the depths of the palace, but in the winter snow evening pavilion, enjoying flowers and wine, and her voice was full of tranquility.
But for no reason, everyone in the room couldn't help but tremble, and several big eunuchs in sauce red robes couldn't help lowering their heads, so as not to be caught by the fear in the eyes of the master.
Leaning on the bedpost, Nan Xuange's eyes were reddened from the high heat, and his skinny looks a little bit like crawling out of a ghost road. His dark jade eyes calmly swept over the three who had been thrown away like garbage on the ground. An eunuch, after a long while, slowly raised his head and asked Su Kui, "I want to hear what they have to say."
Surprise flashed in his eyes, but Su Kui still nodded, and the clever father-in-law came forward and tore off the cloth towel.
Immediately, the begging for mercy was endless.
"His Royal Highness, please spare your life! His Royal Highness the Nine Princes, please spare your life!"
"I beg your lord a lot, and spare the minion's life!"
"His Royal Highness, please look at the slaves' loyalty to His Highness in the past, and let the slaves a way of life—"