The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

Chapter 947 Determine the universe: the world is hired [33]

"The villain is not talented, and the head of the family is His Royal Highness Rong Wang." Xuanyuan Zhirong was still calm and elegant.

Xuanyuan Zhiqi's eyes flashed with Xuanyuan Zhirong's response, and just as he was about to say something, Xuanyuan Chengyu said with a gentle but alienated smile: "Sixth Uncle, Grandpa Huang was still talking about you just now, don't make Grandpa Huang wait for a long time , nephew and other trivial matters, don't bother Sixth Uncle to be distracted."

After Xuanyuan Chengyu finished speaking, without waiting for Xuanyuan Zhiqi to react, he bent slightly and walked away slowly. Xuanyuan Chengyu naturally followed suit, and Mu Jieyu nodded and left expressionlessly. Xuanyuan Zhirong naturally left with these three people.

"Master, the behavior of His Highness Wang's subordinates is full of His Highness Ten Rong's demeanor." Ouyang Yunfan looked at the few people going away, glanced at Xuanyuan Zhirong who was lagging behind, and suddenly smiled.

The speaker is unintentional, listening intentionally.

Xuanyuan Zhiqi suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, turned around suddenly, and his eyes touched the corner of Xuanyuan Zhirong's clothes that was swept up by the wind as he turned around in the corridor...

"Yu'er, you're getting impatient." Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand and stroked Xuanyuan Chengyu's little head, who followed her step by step, and sighed softly.

Xuanyuan Chengyu pursed his lips and didn't speak, but Xuanyuan Chengyu couldn't help muttering: "My brother and I don't like the way he looks at mother, with resentment like mother owes him!"

Mu Jieyu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he instinctively raised his head towards Xuanyuan Zhirong who was behind him, meeting Xuanyuan Zhirong's still gentle and deep eyes, those flowing eyes seemed to flash across her heart like a warm current.

Xuanyuan Zhirong successfully became Xuanyuan Chengrong's luthier and stayed in the other palace.But since then, Mu Jieyu never met Xuanyuan Zhirong again.Now is an extraordinary period, and Xuanyuan Zhiqi is a delicate person. In order not to arouse unnecessary suspicion, even though lovesickness is crazy, Mu Jieyu restrains herself, and even tactfully expresses her love through Xuanyuan Chengyu. The meaning was passed on to Xuanyuan Zhirong.

Of course, Mu Jieyu also knew that Xuanyuan Zhirong was taking such a big risk, and that he appeared as Xuanyuan Chengrong's luthier at this time, not only because he wanted to visit the child and Emperor Hong'an, but also because he had important matters to arrange.

Everything was going on in a peaceful manner on the surface, and Mu Jieyu accompanied the children leisurely and waited quietly for news from Yongjing, and the moment when Xuan Yinlan made a move.

However, there is no movement in the treacherous and weird Yongjing, but Yanbei, which is thousands of miles away, has quietly caused an uproar.

In the early winter of November, Yanbei was already covered with light snowflakes, and the grasslands and high mountains were covered with a thick layer of white snow.

In the brightly lit palace of the king, the young King Yan, who has already entered his founding years, is still diligently reviewing the documents handed in from various ministries, unaware of the setting sun and the rising moon...

Until a calm and low voice suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty, the Queen has ordered your slaves to invite you to Qianying Palace."

Jun Yuling's hand holding the pen paused, his stern handsome face relaxed, and his dark pupils seemed to have hit the candlelight, and they instantly brightened.

Without the slightest delay, he put down his pen, strode down from the imperial case with his hands behind his back, and took away a group of silent servants in the hall without saying a word.

Qianying Temple is no longer the season of nonsense cherry blossoms, but the bare cherry trees are covered with soft snow, the cold wind blows gently, and the snowflakes dance, making the cold season seem to become a spring full of flowers and colorful falling flowers in March .

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