The emperor's face was sinking like water, he flicked the hem of his clothes, and led Long Zijin, Xu Xi, Qingfeng, Xia Sang and others in a hurry.
He walked straight to An Jin, picked up the little wolf who was still happily making trouble, and slammed it to the ground.
Xuanji was startled and wanted to catch the little wolf, but it couldn't be faster than his movements.
When she staggered to the little wolf, the little wolf was already wrinkled on the ground. It squinted at Xuanji, cooed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, dyeing its snow-white fur red.
Xuanji grieved in her heart. She was the one who rescued it. Is she the one who killed this little beast today
Staring at the little wolf in a daze, he forgot to pick it up.
After whining a few times, the little wolf stood up crookedly, dragged his lame claws and feet, took two steps, and snuggled up to Xuanji's embroidered shoes.
Its world is simple, there is hatred, hatred, kindness, and revenge.
Glancing at the emperor coldly, Xuanji bent down with tears in her eyes and hugged it into her arms.
Of course, he didn't care, not at all.
The emperor didn't even look at her, just held An Jin in his arms, frowning slightly, checking if she was injured.
An Jin was not coy like an ordinary woman, she didn't fall into her arms crying, she just frowned and said something to him in a low voice.
Xuanji just laughed, Diefeng had tears in her eyes, she stepped forward to explain a few words, but taught Xuanji to hold her hand tightly. That small strength, there is a sense of firmness and absoluteness.
A gaze fell on Xuanji's head. She looked at it, but couldn't catch it, the light was gone for a while, but that contempt and slight irony seemed to be... Qingfeng? Long Zijin had the element of watching a good show, but Xia Sang looked at her worriedly.
At this time, Ashi, An Jin's white and clean maid, knelt down and cried, "Please let the emperor decide for our girl. The concubine Nian just said that our young lady is untitled. If the emperor hadn't arrived in time, she would be... Our girls did it."
Diefeng was so angry that he wanted to go forward and tear her apart.
done? Xuanji just wanted to laugh, and she managed An Jin with a little wolf in front of a group of servants with high martial arts skills
This is... so funny.
"You don't have a title, are you going to kill someone Nian Xuanji?" The emperor sneered, "What a concubine!"
"Xia Sang, according to my oral instructions, the concubine Nian has already been humbled, and I pity her first offense, but I didn't strip her palace, and now she is back to her old state.
Xia Sang whispered: "The servant obeys the order!"
As soon as Ling Leng's words came to an end, all the palace servants in Fengjiu Palace suddenly turned pale and fell to their knees.
Diefeng choked up and looked at Xuanji, "Niangniang..."
Xuanji was looking down at the little wolf, as if she had not heard anything from the emperor.
The coldness in his heart had long been forged with the warm blood of the little wolf.
His hands and feet were freezing cold, it was already the beginning of spring, and this Yuncang's Xiliang was still so cold. Is it a cold spring
Cold eyes swept across her body, this time she didn't have to look, she knew it was... Long Feili.
The sound of his bright moon reflecting on the water was in her ears. I remember, the first time I heard it, she suspected it was the sound of nature...
"An Jin listens to the seal."
She quietly glanced at An Jin. An Jin seemed to be startled, then the corner of her mouth raised slightly, she pulled up her skirt, and knelt down slowly.
"An Jin has both ability and political integrity, and was named the concubine of the fourth palace, and entered the Phoenix Eagle Palace."
The voice of a room kneeling down and thanking him.
Well, one is prosperous, and one is lost.
The people who passed through the hall were divided into two groups.
One side pale, while the other is bright.
Finally, she raised her chin and met the emperor's gaze.
His eyes were as deep as water, and it was cold, and his fingers were firmly clasped on An Jin's shoulders.
That posture can be called protection.
Also, he never did to her. The corner of Xuanji's mouth raised, yes, why, he doesn't love her. But it was a ray of her unknown love that was slightly misplaced.
"Concubine An, you now have the right to deal with anyone who comes to commit crimes." The emperor sighed slightly.
An Jin was happy, he really loved her. He once said with a faint smile that he would give her a grand canonization ceremony. Now it has been canonized in advance - the intention of the man, but the most understandable.
He gave her the right to life and death. In the eyes of the whole room, she saw the envy of the palace maid, whether it was the concubine's that year or her own.
She chuckled lightly, her delicate face dizzy, and said: "The emperor calms down his anger, my concubine is overjoyed today, and I don't want to do any punishment, so I'll spare that year's concubine. It's just that her maid who falsely accused me took the lead and encouraged me to do so. Her master is here to make trouble, it won't work without punishment... Ashi, slap her ten times on behalf of Ben Gong."
Is there such a crooked reason? Diefeng was grieved and angry, and several times wanted to go to the emperor to argue, but taught Xuanji to hold her hand tightly.
Seeing that the maid A Shimee who had humiliated her before approached with a smile, she became cold and resentful towards Xuanji, she struggled to get rid of her hand and said, "You are the master, you call Diefeng dead, Diefeng can't either. violate."
Xuanji just lowered her head and said nothing. Diefeng sneered and raised his face.
A crisp slap sounded, Ashi's nails were sharp, and she deliberately cut off her tail nails when she started.
The pale cheeks were slanted, and the bright red flowed out and slid down drop by drop.
Everyone was shocked! Including Long Feili, who has always been calm and introverted.
Not for the palm, but for the person who received it - Xuanji hugged Little Wolf tightly, pushed Diefeng away, and the palm landed firmly on her face.