mad concubine

"Today is my father's birthday, so it seems too inappropriate for my brother to scratch everyone's interest with a big bird now?!" Long Qianjue said with a strong sense of sarcasm, thinking that the eldest prince It can be regarded as lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

Long Batian, who was sitting on the dragon chair at the moment, also had an ugly expression on his face. Seeing His Highness in a mess, Long Qianhao's self-assertive behavior made him a little displeased.

Long Qianhao was obviously very annoyed that he lost face because of an eagle owl. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he flicked his sleeve, and a golden hidden weapon flew out from his cuff, which was aimed at the eagle owl. direction.

Mo Xi almost cried out, and was about to fly out, but was firmly held down under the table by her powerful hands. She stared sideways at Long Qianjue in astonishment, and her watery eyes were full of complex emotions.

He stopped her from being reckless, because he didn't want to see her causing disasters. He knew that the eldest prince had ulterior motives, but Mo Xi almost lost control just now.

"Why help me?" Mo Xi stared at the man's deep eagle eyes, and spoke in a deep voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I just don't want you to cause trouble for me. After all, your current status is still the princess." Long Qianjue's voice was very cold, and he sat in his seat without even looking at Mo Xi.

His indifference still caused Mo Xi's heart to prick, and the corners of her lips curled up a bit. She thought she could ignore it, but when faced with his indifference, she still felt it in her heart.

However, Mo Xi's attention quickly turned back to the eagle owl. She didn't want anything to happen to it. Unexpectedly, this time, the eagle owl who had taken precautions miraculously avoided Long Qianhao's hidden weapon. The moment the galloping sharp blade plunged into the Zhu Zhuzhu of the carved beams and paintings, Long Qianhao's face darkened even more.

Thinking about his majestic eldest prince, he didn't even shoot an eagle owl. Wouldn't this make everyone in the hall laugh at him?The more Long Qianhao thought about it, the more angry he became, another hidden weapon flew out of his sleeve again...

However, this time it fell into the hands of Nangong Luoga accurately. Just now, Nangong Luoga turned over with a beautiful swallow, and swiftly grabbed the hidden weapon that Long Qianhao flew out.

At this moment, the gentle smile on the corners of Nangong Luoga's lips deepened, his gentle and deep eyes stared at Long Qianhao who was full of anger, and he said calmly: "Prince, please forgive me. Li, today is Emperor Dongli's birthday, there shouldn't be blood on this birthday hall, otherwise... it will be unlucky."

Nangong Luoga spoke very slowly, and his voice was very gentle. What he said made the eldest prince feel a bit in a dilemma at this moment. Even Long Batian, who was originally standing with him, seemed a little unhappy at this moment. .

Long Qianzheng's eyes contained a bit of unwillingness, and he glared at the eagle owl again angrily, and just a moment later, Long Batian, who was sitting on the dragon chair, spoke, with a deep voice that revealed a bit of Displeased: "Hao'er, have you had enough trouble?"

Long Qianzhen had no choice but to give up, bowed respectfully to Long Batian and said: "My son was rude just now, please forgive me."

Mo Xi stared coldly at this dramatic scene, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of coldness. I wonder if the eldest prince and Emperor Dongli will come up with other ways to humiliate them after being frustrated this time? !Perhaps they would not rest until they saw her in a desperate situation.

At this time, Long Batian gave Long Qianhao a meaningful glance, and Long Qianhao's sharp eyes seemed to be casually staring at the direction of the palace gate. At this moment, a guard rushed in— -

"Your majesty, just now the subordinates caught a thief!"

"What?! There are thieves in my palace, how do you look at the palace gate, and let the thieves enter the palace?!" Long Batian frowned slightly, looking very displeased and asked back.

"Reporting to the emperor, the thief did not come in from the outside. He turned out to be someone from the palace. He worked in the general manager's mansion and took advantage of his position to steal the emperor's tribute." The guard reported cautiously.

"You bastard, you dare to steal the tribute and bring him up, and I'll have to interrogate you." Long Batian said angrily, but his deep eyes swept over Mo Xi inadvertently.

At this moment, a bad premonition rose in Mo Xi's heart. She felt that this should be another new drama staged by the emperor, and she couldn't help but raise her vigilance to see what was going to happen next. ...

Soon, a man who was tied up layer by layer with iron chains was lifted up, Long Qianhao slowly turned his head sideways, narrowed his long and narrow eagle eyes, and sized the prisoner up and down. There was a wicked sneer on the corner of his lips, and he asked casually: "What a bold slave, you dare to steal the tribute from the palace. It seems that your nine clans will not be destroyed, so you won't be afraid."

"Reporting to the eldest prince, this slave was originally from the Nancang Kingdom. Because of his poor family, he wandered to the Dongli Kingdom. Later, he entered the palace, so he has no family." Killing him alone makes no difference.

A satisfied smile curled up on the corner of Long Qianhao's lips, his long and narrow eyes were mixed with disdain, and he said in a contemptuous tone: "It turns out that you are not from Dongli Kingdom..." After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to the person sitting on the seat. Nangong Luoga spoke again meaningfully: "Prince Nangong, this person is from Nancang. Are you people from Nancang Kingdom good at stealing?"

Nangong Luoga's complexion turned black and then green. This sudden incident made him very embarrassed at this moment. If he were a black panther, he would have turned against Long Qianhao long ago, but his current identity is Nangong Luoga. The fate of the entire Nancang Kingdom is closely connected with him, so he can't act rashly, even if the anger is rolling in his chest, he can only endure it.

"The eldest prince's words are wrong..." Mo Xi actually smiled and opened her mouth. Her utterance made everyone in the hall look at her, including the man beside her.

Today, the two scenes carefully prepared by Long Batian and Long Qianhao were unexpected by Long Qianjue, and Long Qianjue was also very annoyed at their concealment. If Mo Xi can win this round at this moment, He didn't mind embarrassing his father and Long Qianhao again.It's just that he really can't guess, under such circumstances, what else can this woman say?