"Di Qianxie, I know you are in a bad mood now, so I don't care about this kind of inexplicable flying vinegar."
Feng Wuxie took a deep breath, walked to Di Qianxie, and assumed a gesture that this girl is very generous and you should be grateful for.
Di Qianxie's face was still deadly cold, and his eyes were dark, and asked: "You haven't said yet, what are you doing and what are you talking about?"
Feng Wuxie's face didn't change color and her heart didn't beat, and the lie had already smiled and said, "It's just a matter of discussing what to eat at noon."
"Humph." Di Qianxie glanced at her, didn't believe it at all, turned his head to Mo Rong again, and ordered: "Say it!"
They are clearly concise and concise, but they reveal an invisible coercion!
Although Mo Rong and Emperor Qianxie are in a master-slave relationship, they are brothers and friends. When Mo Rong saw that Emperor Qianxie was like this, he knew that he was in a bad mood at first, and when he saw Feng Wuxie like this, he was really agitated!
He had to patiently explain:
"Master, don't worry, I won't take a fancy to Madam, just now..."
"You don't look down on her?" When I heard this, Emperor Qianxie cut off Mo Rong in the middle, and asked, "Are you scolding her for being bad? Or is it blind?"
Mo Rong was at a loss for words: "..."
Feng Wuxie couldn't help his forehead... Sure enough, there is no reason to be with an overbearing and arrogant man who is in a bad mood and jealous and is deliberately trying to find fault.
Mo Rong had always understood Di Qianxie’s temperament, knowing that he had only heard the news of Madam Xiao’s coming here, and his heart was extremely depressed, but he didn’t want to show himself in front of Feng Wuxie, so he just found someone to irritate himself. The anger spread on himself.
Mo Rong comforted himself in his heart: Seeing that Emperor Qianxie was abandoned by his mother since he was a child, he endured it!
Why does he have a lack of maternal love and a psychological imbalance, right? As this kind of master's ambassador, he has to be broad-minded!
Isn't it just flattering to make people happy? Although Mo Rong is disdainful, he doesn't know how to do it. The crucial moment is also easy to come by:
"How dare I scold the leader for being blind? How dare I say that my wife is not good? The wife of the leader is beautiful and has a superb temperament. Looking at the world, what woman can I compare? Mo Rong did not look down on her, but I dare not. Fancy her, think about it, for a woman like Madam who is unique in the world, you can only match with the leader. My Mo Rong is naturally just one..."
"A what?" Di Qianxie asked with a slight calming expression.
Mo Rong said solemnly: "I'm just one... When you walk in the drizzle, handing a silk umbrella to the servant, a door-god who guards outside the entrance when you are in love in your bridal chamber."
Seeing that there was no response from the two of them, Mo Rong thought about adding more icing on the cake: "In short, you are the celestial couple who envy others, and I am the one you envy."
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
Feng Wuxie: "..."
The two of them did not speak, and their faces were tense.
Just not
Guo Di Qianxie was trying hard to suffocate, Feng Wuxie was trying hard to smile.
however-
"Puff." Feng Wuxie didn't stretch himself in the end and smiled.
It seems that Mo Rong has been very experienced in staying with Di Qianxie these years...
Even this kind of flattery can be shot, she is also a capital suit!
Sure enough, after Mo Rong’s tossing, Di Qianxie’s expression improved for the most part. Seeing Feng Wuxie’s smile again, his expressions eased a bit, knowing that Mo Rong was just playing a little bit of lip service. The mood is still turning cloudy, and I praised:
"That's right, this leader agrees with you very much."
After speaking, he dragged Feng Wuxie into the house, and secretly gave Mo Rong a threatening look.
Mo Rong was stunned by Di Qianxie's eyes, and then shrank his neck and lowered his head-it seemed that the leader had guessed that what Feng Wuxie was asking him was Mrs. Xiao family!
Fortunately, he hasn't said it yet, otherwise...
This time I’m afraid it’s not just as simple as kneeling for a night in the ice and snow...
After Di Qianxie closed the door, he said to Feng Wuxie:
"Those outsiders have nothing to do with you or me."
The beginning of these words was a little inexplicable. Feng Wuxie didn't respond to it for a while, and only realized after a while: "You mean that Mrs. Xiao?"
Di Qianxie didn't speak, obviously tacitly acquiescing.
Feng Wuxie further asked, "Do you really have enemies with that person?"
There was a slight silence for a while before Di Qianxie coldly responded: "Yeah."
"Deep hatred?" Feng Wuxie asked again.
If it weren't for the deep hatred, how could he change his face as soon as he heard that she was here
Such hatred was placed on her, and she would only be so when she mentioned the matter of the holy gate.
Emperor Qianxie sneered for a moment, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Huh, that's right, deep hatred, big hatred!"
It's strange to say that he was mocking the Madam Xiao, but Feng Wuxie could see a trace of self-deprecating feeling in his smile, and a touch of sadness passed between his eyebrows, which was fleeting.
"Di Qianxie, there are many things, if you don't want to say, I won't ask questions."
Feng Wuxie sighed lightly, and sat down next to him:
"It's just that, since you always keep saying that you want to marry me back to your Emperor Lingjiao, and you believe that I am your wife, then you should believe me instead of keeping the secret from me, right?"
Emperor Qianxie raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuxie, with a slightly surprised expression—
It is very rare for Feng Wuxie to talk to Emperor Qianxie in such a gentle tone at first sight, and it is not just a joke, but more like a heartfelt talk.
She continued:
"I know that you have two things you are hiding from me now. First, it is the purpose of your coming to this ancient courtyard, not just to be with me. Second, it is your hatred with this Xiao family lady. ."
Di Qianxie was so bluntly pointed out by her that these two things she had concealed, his face did not move.
Sensual, but my heart was a little shocked.
In addition to shock, there was another appreciation.
-Just talk about the purpose of his coming to Taihuang Ancient Courtyard. He has been here for half a year. She hides so well. He thinks she has been kept in the dark by him, but it turns out that she actually started from the very beginning. Just know.
Feng Wuxie saw that he had no reaction, and was not anxious. He just spit out another sentence with a smile, and said slowly:
"And these two things are probably related to my master."
-This sentence hits the point!
Di Qianxie squeezed his fist slightly, enduring the thought of telling Feng Wuxie the truth bluntly, and in the end he just looked up at her without saying a word.
As of now, Feng Wuxie can only guess at this point. They deliberately conceal it, and she is also very helpless.
"Emperor Qianxie?"
"Don't guess, if there is something important, I will tell you." He said ambiguously.
After Feng Wuxie listened, he knew in his heart, I'm afraid that if I keep on asking today, I won't get any more, so I just let it go.
at the same time-
North Zun Pavilion.
Everyone else has been deported.
Above the square seat where Xiao Zi used to sit, at this moment a woman with beautiful clothes and grace is sitting dignified.
Although this woman is older, she is well maintained, her skin is soft and smooth, and her temperament is noble and dusty!
Ordinary people looked over and felt that she was only about twenty years old, she was clearly a girl!
But there was a trace of laziness between her eyebrows.
In addition, she has a very high-level posture between her gestures, and her hair bun represents a married woman...
Obviously, all this shows her extraordinary status.
Even the two rows of maids next to her are one in a million beauties, bowing their heads in a regular and humble manner.
"Zi'er, I heard that you accepted an apprentice here?"
She spoke slowly, her complexion as calm as water, and her voice like a snow-capped ice spring, clear and beautiful, but it was cold to the bone, without a trace of warmth!
Xiao Zi was sitting on his side at the moment, and nodded slightly when he heard the sound. The poisonous king in purple clothes, who has always been a demon and noble, also showed some respect:
"Mother, it is true."
"I heard again, that person is Feng Wuxie?"
"Yes, mother." Xiao Zi answered this sentence, but then frowned slightly: "I don't know where the mother heard about this incident?"
—His apprenticeship is only known to the people of Taihuang Ancient Academy.
But this Taihuang Ancient Courtyard is his power, and few people know his true identity... Then, thousands of miles away, how did this incident reach his mother's ears
"Where do I know, you don't have to worry about it."
"...Yes." Xiao Zi answered the word blankly, and in his heart he must have mixed in with the person sent by his mother to monitor him.
"Huh!" The face of the woman who hadn't been disturbed changed suddenly. The tea cup in her hand was dropped on the table by her, and she said angrily: "Since it is Feng Wuxie, why didn't you kill her Did she take her as an apprentice instead?!"
(End of this chapter)