Chapter 892

"Okay, I, Shinobu."

Murong Jiu leaned against Ye Beixuan's arms, gnashing his teeth in displeasure.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was no way to resist.

She looked at the strong and broad chest in front of her eyes, and suddenly blinked her eyes.

Murong Jiuqing "hehehe" smirked a few times.

She put her arms around Ye Beixuan's neck and leaned into his arms seemingly intimately.

Then he relaxed his body viciously, and put all his weight on Ye Beixuan's body.

"Humph."

Ye Beixuan let out a muffled snort, and glanced at Murong Jiuqing with cold eyes.

"What are you looking at? If you think I'm heavy, then let me go quickly."

Murong Jiuqing opened his eyes without dodging, and stared back at Ye Beixuan.There is a smile in a pair of eyes.

"Hehe, it's not heavy. Xiao Jiu'er, even if you hug me like this, I won't despise you."

Ye Beixuan met Murong Jiuqing's gloating eyes, and instantly understood her mind.

He laughed loudly.

Then he stretched out his hand and dragged Murong Jiuqing's buttocks, hugged her in such a majestic manner, and strode towards the palace with quick strides.

...

then.

Along the way, Murong Jiuqing hung on Ye Beixuan's body halfway, and was hugged by him along the long palace road.

During this time, Murong Jiuqing's head was buried deeply in Ye Beixuan's arms.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't have the nerve to raise her head.

"It's really embarrassing."

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head, accepting the stunned gazes around him, wishing he could find a piece of tofu to crash him to death on the spot.

How can she be Beixuan all night?

It is clearly digging a hole for oneself to jump.

In the imperial palace, the royal family, nobles, and court officials who came and went were all stunned in the carriage when they saw Ye Beixuan walking towards him.

All the people stood in two rows, staring at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.Wherever they went, the crowd all took the initiative to make way for Ye Beixuan.

Inside the huge palace, it was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

"You, you, you, look, that, that is... is it His Royal Highness Xuanwang?"

An old court official stammered and asked, pointing at Ye Beixuan's back.

"Old Chen Ge, don't be nervous, take a deep breath."

A young official next to him hurried forward to give relief to the veteran with the gray beard.

"Oh my god, really... really His Royal Highness Xuanwang?"

"He seems to be holding a woman in his arms."

"Woman, how is this possible? Maybe it's a dead person, or a female captive from a neighboring country?"

A group of ministers pointed at Murong Jiuqing's figure and whispered.

They would rather believe that His Highness King Xuan is holding a dead person in his arms.It is absolutely impossible to be a living woman.

As we all know, His Royal Highness Xuan Wang is notoriously unfeminine and cruel.

How could there be a woman beside him?

And that woman is lying in the arms of His Highness Xuanwang majestically?
Depend on,

This is simply shocking news.

The ministers and royal family and nobles rubbed their eyes one after another, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Surprised, no one even thought of inquiring about the origin of the woman in the arms of His Highness King Xuan.

Murong Jiu listened to the exclamations around him, and lowered his head even lower.

"Ye Beixuan, let me down quickly, do you hear me?"

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Seeing that Ye Beixuan didn't respond for a long time, she ground her teeth, opened her mouth wide and bit his arm.

(End of this chapter)

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