Chapter 932

She waved her folding fan coquettishly, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and when she heard Xu Jinxuan's words, she frowned slightly.

"The strength of a person is to be able to deal with unbearable people and things, and finally, to defeat the cowardly and cowardly self."

Xu Jinxuan was taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at Yin Jiuqing's receding back, a different expression gradually appeared on her face.

So, what Chi Xiang meant was that she was brave?
Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shu Tong, the maid beside her, sighed, and tried to persuade her again, "Your Majesty, you'd better think of a way to win His Highness's favor, isn't it because Situ side concubine is so defiant because she went to bed last night? "

Yin Jiuqing in front of her stopped suddenly.

The expression on his face cooled down bit by bit.

Coral and Chongyang looked at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

They are all martial arts practitioners, with sharp eyes and ears, even though they are separated by a distance, Shu Tong's words are still heard in their ears.

Seeing Yin Jiuqing's gloomy expression, Chongyang coughed lightly, and comforted him: "My lord, His Highness probably has some scruples."

Hearing this, she turned around slowly, a sarcasm flashed across her seductive face, "Why do you keep mentioning a dying person?"

"..." Chongyang fell silent immediately, only feeling a chill running down his back.

The two silently followed her into the hall, not daring to breathe, and deliberately kept some distance from her, fearing that they would become the fish in the pond that would be affected.

The young master's temper was not very good, but now that he has been through this, he is afraid that it will be even worse.

At this moment, the main hall is already singing and dancing, and most of the courtiers are flattering the returning Weishu General.

Her complexion was extremely gloomy and cold, before she got to her seat, the eunuch's sharp voice sounded outside.

"Your Highness is here."

There was a moment of silence above the main hall, and in the blink of an eye, a man in a blue shirt walked in, and beside him was Nan Si in a palace attire.

Seeing Nan Si who appeared with him, Situ Huafu's face sank in an instant, and he snorted displeasedly.

Situ Wei sat on the seat arrogantly, his brows were full of arrogance.

Seeing the man coming in, he just raised his eyebrows, "I'm too drunk to stand up and salute. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

"It's okay." The man walked towards the main seat with big strides, uttered two words indifferently from his thin lips, and even his eyes never stayed on him for more than half a minute.

Yin Jiuqing straightened up and walked towards her seat.

But he found that his seat was taken by Situ Hua.

Seeing her approaching, she raised her red lips, "I haven't seen my father for a long time, so if I want to talk about the relationship between father and daughter, I think I don't mind, huh?"

She shook her head, her expression was calm and gentle, "Your father and daughter haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's okay to talk about it, but this is the seat of the truth."

"Huh!" After she finished speaking, Situ Wei snorted, all he showed was his disdain for her.

"Why, a seat, can't you let it go?"

The hall was extremely quiet, all eyes were on that scene, Xu Jinxuan's face paled even more anxiously.

Chi Xiang has just been prime minister not long ago, and he may not have figured out the relationship between the characters of Qingbei Dynasty. The Situ family cannot be easily offended.

She wanted to persuade her, but she didn't have a chance.

Yin Jiuqing was holding back her stomach, let alone looking at Situ Hua's help now, she now finds everyone an eyesore.

(End of this chapter)

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