Seeing that Rong Xian did not intend to leave alive, Hua Kun hesitated and asked, "Will your Majesty not leave them for interrogation?"
Rong Xian raised her eyes slightly, with indescribable majesty and solemnity, and said slowly: "Then leave two to the commander and the captain, I remember that you have already studied the prohibition in this group of people's minds. It's been a while."
Bai Shi and Su Xuan immediately stepped forward and responded, "No."
As for the others, Su Xuan made a gesture, pressed the visiting secretary of those people with his sword, and executed them directly.
Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Rong Xian raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose with her sleeve, and said with pity, "Clean it up, don't scare the people."
After all, he carried the medicine box, picked up the lantern on the ground Shi Shiran and walked out.
When Mo Jinnian came back to his senses, he quickly said: "Your Majesty, be careful, this minister has set a ban..."
His voice choked in his throat, widening a pair of peach blossom eyes, watching helplessly as His Majesty lifted his foot, and passed the restriction as if nothing had happened.
Mo Jinnian: ! !
Mo Jinnian glanced at the ban again, anxiously not knowing what to do with Yizhu, then looked at the scene that had been quickly cleaned up, silently raised his hand, and waved the fan, the ban disappeared.
The noisy voice resounded in my ears again, and the lights were beautiful and brilliant.
But Mo Jinnian was not in the mood to appreciate it at all.
He always thought that His Majesty was a mortal. The sword qi that suddenly burst out when he was in the palace could be explained as the legacy of the late emperor. Opening the fortune pool to mobilize the ban on the palace could be explained as the assistance of dragon qi, but what about the behavior just now
Your Majesty, she completely ignored the confinement of the ban!
His ban was comparable to the ban of the previous group of assassins, but his ban could not trap His Majesty, let alone the group of assassins.
Thinking about what happened after his arrival, it seems that from the beginning to the end, His Majesty, she has been watching from the sidelines, only when she bumps into her hands will she be dealt with, and she is not using the power of cultivation, but relying on the side door.
But Mo Jinnian would not be foolish enough to think that His Majesty was a mortal without using his own power. His Majesty just thought that that way might be easier or easier to hide herself.
Mo Jinnian thought of the look on His Majesty's face when he walked out. It wasn't that she didn't notice the restriction, but a warning to him for dereliction of duty.
Mo Jinnian looked back at the thousands of lights, holding a fairy lantern in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as a woman who brought the stars into her eyes, and she felt shivering.
She quietly sees everyone clearly in the dark, but she herself is hidden behind that layer of mirrors, and all you can see is what she is willing to show.
Sadly, you never know if it's true or not what she shows.
What's more - whether your Majesty really wants to be a doctor is impossible to know.
Mo Jinnian was so frightened that his back was soaked in cold sweat until Hua Kun came over.
"Mr. Mo." Hua Kun called.
Mo Jinnian asked subconsciously, "What's the matter?"
Hua Kun frowned slightly and said, "Your Majesty has already left, are you secretly following to protect His Majesty, so as to avoid the incident of being besieged just now?"
Mo Jinnian immediately glanced sideways at him and asked, "Your Majesty asked you to come?"
Hua Kun smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty just asked the minister to tell the gentleman, and ask the gentleman to do his duty faithfully."
Mo Jinnian's face changed slightly, he looked up at the woman who was standing with a lantern, and it happened that the eyes of that person also followed, peaceful and gentle, noble and polite.
It's not at all like someone who nearly died!
So far, Mo Jinnian completely believed his guess.
He quickly chased after him to protect His Majesty, and no longer dared to play with the ladies.
"Doctor Rong, be careful." Yizhu stretched out his hand to block a child who almost ran into Rong Xian.
Rong Xian retracted her gaze and said, "Well, I will be careful."
Yizhu looked at the place where His Majesty looked just now, as if there was nothing, what His Majesty was looking at.
Rong Xian is obsessed with lanterns, walking in a crowded crowd at a leisurely pace.
Occasionally, people who pass by are gently pushed away by Yizhu with invisible force, opening a spacious road for His Majesty.
"Leaning on Bamboo." Rong Xian called softly.
Yizhu hurriedly stepped forward and responded, "What is your order, Doctor Rong?"
Rong Xian pointed to a noisy place not far away, and asked curiously, "What's going on there, it looks very lively."
Yizhu: "…"
Although I don't know why His Majesty, who has a cultivation base, doesn't need to probe with divine sense, but since His Majesty pretends to be an ordinary mortal, she will try to cooperate.
Yizhu's divine sense swept past, and respectfully replied, "Someone is throwing hydrangea."
Rong Xian paused and stopped immediately.
"Doctor Rong?" Yizhu wondered.
Rong Xian coughed lightly, and said shyly, "Let's not go there. If I accidentally catch a hydrangea, the same boat will be angry."
Yizhu: ! !
This exaggerated innocent look made Yizhu's cheeks hurt. After a while, she said with difficulty, "Doctor Rong, it's a woman who throws the hydrangea."
Rong Xian's expression suddenly became solemn: "That can't be over, I don't want the same boat to give me a green hat."
Yizhu immediately turned his face away, his expression indescribable.
However, sometimes there is something to be afraid of.
Above the tall building, the veiled woman threw the hydrangea straight in the direction of Rong Xian.
Originally, it was a little farther apart, so I wasn't afraid of anything, but if it was bad, the men at the bottom were fighting endlessly.
Yizhu: "…"
Rong Xian held the red hydrangea blankly, innocently like a poor little girl.
Before they could react, the butler in gray robes quickly rushed over with a team of servants.
After seeing the hydrangea in Rong Xian's hands, her expression was dull for a moment.
Immediately, he said toughly: "Young madam, please come with us to see the young lady."
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and said with a pure face: "This hydrangea accidentally fell into the next hand, you can re-..."
The housekeeper interrupted her directly and said, "No matter what the reason is, since the hydrangea has been in the hands of the young lady, the young lady will go back to the house with the young man and discuss the marriage with the master."
Yizhu said coldly, "If I remember correctly, was your young lady married?"
The housekeeper said directly: "Of course, but my master and young lady will not dislike that the young lady is a daughter."
Rong Xian: Thank you very much.
The corner of Yizhu's mouth twitched, and he was directly choked back.
Rong Xian put the hydrangea in Yizhu's arms, and said in a good-natured manner, "I have already married, and I already have a husband at home."
The housekeeper said decisively: "Retire him."
Yizhu: I'm sorry it's too windy, I didn't hear it clearly.
The butler's aura was 1.8 meters, and he said in a deep voice, "My young lady will not serve one wife with others. The young lady had better write a divorce letter and divorce the husband."
When Yizhu thought of the cold and unpopular royal husband who made his legs go weak at first glance, he couldn't help but look at the housekeeper with sympathy.
- You're afraid it's over.
Rong Xian: There are always people coveting my prosperous white lotus ヽ(ー_ー)ノ
(End of this chapter)