The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 118 Keep Calm to the End

Seeing that Xuanyuan Mochen did not back down, Xuanyuan Yihe thought he was worried about Feng Qianya, so he said, "Don't worry, King Shengqing, since I said I would thoroughly investigate this matter, I won't do anything to Princess Shengqing? You first Step back, I promise you, I will never hurt her."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen glanced at his father, and then cast sideways glances at Feng Qianya for a long time, his crimson lips parted slightly, "The king is waiting for you outside the palace."

After finishing the words, he turned the armrest of the wheelchair and walked out of Yixiao Palace.

After seeing him leave, the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe sighed deeply, and looked at Feng Qianya who was still sitting calmly with admiration, "Princess Shengqing, who gave you such courage? You are No.1 for beating someone with your hands, no matter whether you are justified or not, if you do it in front of me, you will be punished with death."

When Xuanyuan Yihe said these words, although his words seemed to be accusing Feng Qianya, his tone was gentle, and he had no intention of really punishing her.

This point, Feng Qianya naturally also noticed that although the old emperor appeared majestic on the surface, he was actually a kind elder.

For him, Feng Qianya's impression became a bit better, her crescent eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up into a smile, "I still say the same thing, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and I won't let myself be wronged, even if it is If the emperor wants to pursue this matter, then I will definitely hold Xuanyuan Yihong and Yang Guifei back. For the emperor, Xuanyuan Yihong is more beneficial. If he dies, your throne It would be a loss to the emperor to find someone else to inherit, but I don’t have any loss if he dies, does the emperor really want to lose a lot because of a small one?”

"Hehe..." The old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe heard Feng Qianya's words, chuckled lightly, and looked at her with admiration, "Princess Shengqing, are you threatening me? Threatening me, the next crime is not small .”

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, with a bright smile on her lips, and said lazily: "It doesn't matter, you can condemn me casually, and then I will pull you back together, it's worth it."

"You..." Xuanyuan Yihe looked at Feng Qianya slightly angrily. Seeing that she was still fearless, he put away his expression and looked at her with deep meaning, "Princess Shengqing is really courageous. Believe me, just relying on your courage, if you are a man, you will definitely do something different from ordinary people. With you by Chen'er's side, I am relieved. Remember what I told you last time, step back! As for Xun I will calm down the matter of the king and will not pursue it any further."

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yihe said that he would not pursue this matter any more, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and gave him a slightly surprised look, then lazily stood up and bowed slightly, "Then I'm leaving, take care."

As the words fell, Feng Qianya smiled faintly, like an elegant lily, and walked out of Yixiao Palace with graceful steps.

Xuanyuan Mochen, who had been waiting outside the Yixiao Palace, saw that Feng Qianya had come out safely. He narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms. Looking at her, "What did the father tell you?"

He always felt that his father seemed to treat her very differently. If something like this happened to someone else today, he would have been dragged out by his father and chopped him off. What he wondered was why his father was so tolerant of Fengqian elegant?

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, squinted at Xuanyuan Mochen at a 45-degree angle, lightly picked his knife-like firm jaw with fingers as thin as onion roots, and parted her pink lips lightly, "Your father said that this is the end of the matter. "

(End of this chapter)