Chapter 82
Hearing this, Wei Huan frowned even more, looking so helpless, Yun Silhouette couldn't react for a long time.

"Whether you believe it or not, Concubine Xian, concubines don't mean that!"

Then, Wei Huan seemed to grit his teeth, his delicate face was stubborn, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Hearing this, Yun Silhouette even lowered his face, but he didn't want to, at this time, there was the sound of saluting from beside him.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Jin An."

Hearing the words, Yun Silhouette looked back at Wei Huan and immediately realized what Wei Huan was up to.

What a Wei Huan, I didn't expect that this would not tear her face, so she was put together.

In fact, Wei Huan had seen Jin Xuanjing approaching from the Yuhuayuan Road not far away early on. With only this black robe with a dark golden dragon pattern, Wei Huan already knew the identity of this handsome man who made her heart beat endlessly. .

Immediately, Wei Huan pretended to complain bitterly, just to make Jin Xuanjing feel bad about Yun Silhouette.

What's more, seeing the emperor's Tianyan this time, may be able to promote a relationship with the emperor.

Wei Huan was wild in his heart, but still had a pitiful look on his face, which caused Yun Silhouette to glance at Wei Huan, sneered, and saluted Jin Xuanjing and Liu Anyi in a blink of an eye.

"The concubine sees the emperor, Mr. Xiang."

"Exemption."

Jin Xuanjing just glanced at the silhouette of Guoyun lightly, and was not ready to ask more questions.

And Liu Anyi is also a smart person, this is the scene in the harem, but behind the scenes, he still doesn't know who is playing tricks on whom.

Indeed, Liu Anyi's usual experience is indeed quite accurate at present.

"Concubines see the emperor, Mr. Xiang."

Afterwards, seeing that Jin Xuanjing and Liu Anyi didn't intend to say anything, Wei Huan's face was slightly stiff, his eyes turned red, and his small face was still pale.

"Exemption."

After Jin Xuanjing finished speaking, he didn't want to say anything more, and turned to look at Liu Anyi, who was on the side, and wanted to leave in such a calm manner.

However, seeing this situation, Wei Huan's eyes turned red again, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty..."

Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows calmly, then looked at Wei Huan in a blink of an eye, his black eyes were still deep and deep, without any compassion, and his deep voice was a little cold, "What's the matter?"

Wei Huan couldn't help trembling slightly in his heart, regretting his recklessness, but there was nothing he could do at the moment, so he could only focus on Yun Silhouette on one side, hoping that Yun Silhouette could help him.

"Wei Xiuyi, are you feeling unwell?"

Yun Silhouette slightly hooked his lips, but asked vaguely.

After Yun Silhouette finished speaking, Wei Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't want Jin Xuanjing to listen to the words, the bottom of his cold eyes that were glowing with coldness was even more unfathomably dangerous, and his words were cold, "Since you are not feeling well, go to the Imperial Hospital , I will not cure the disease."

And Wei Huan seemed to be stimulated, his face became even paler, and his body was on the verge of falling. He did not expect Jin Xuanjing to be so indifferent.

Wei Huan's face burned with merciless alienation and cold gaze.

Wei Huan used to be a slave in the slave area, but he was good looking, and his master was not too harsh. Later, he followed Mr. Fu Sheng. Although Mr. Fu Sheng had never been close to her, he was not so merciless.

"Yes."

Wei Huan replied tremblingly, but bit his lip and lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)

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