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

Chapter 37 Sturdy, attack the old emperor

"What?" Hearing his father's words, Xuanyuan Mochen's bewitching eyes flashed a trace of panic that he didn't even notice, his handsome face was covered with a layer of hostility, and he clenched his hands even tighter.

As for Xuanyuan Yihe's words, Feng Qianya's smile gradually expanded, like a coquettish blooming poppy, beautiful and refined.

Embarrassed, she took off the jade hairpin from her head, dodged forward, and the jade hairpin touched Xuanyuan Yihong's neck. Her speed was so fast that Xuanyuan Yihe couldn't guard against it.

His sharp eyes looked at the daring woman in front of her in shock, and an imperceptible flash of approval flashed in his eyes. With a gloomy face, he said angrily: "Princess Shengqing, you dare to commit a crime against me? I will punish your nine clans. "

Xuanyuan Mochen saw that Feng Qianya actually made a move on his father, and his coquettish phoenix eyes were filled with intense shock. Her courage was astonishing, she even dared to make a move on his father, There is nothing she dare not do.

"Feng~qian~ya, are you crazy?" He stared at Feng Qianya with complicated eyes, his handsome face sank, and he roared in a cold voice.

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, looking at Xuanyuan Yihe, the old emperor who was held up by her neck with a jade hairpin, and smiled very elegantly, "Do you want to punish the nine clans? Well, I have married King Shengqing, and King Shengqing is your son , then let’s kill you all together!”

After listening to Feng Qianya's words, the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe looked at her deeply, with even more approval in his eyes, he laughed and said: "What a smart, courageous woman, Prime Minister Zuo has a good daughter !"

Speaking of this, the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe looked at Xuanyuan Mochen who was sitting in the wheelchair, there was a deep sense of guilt in his eyes, but after only a moment, he concealed the guilt again, and his tone was a bit indifferent, "Chen Son, you go out first, I have something to say to your princess."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen glanced at his father, a trace of doubt flashed in his seductive eyes, his face sank, his crimson lips were tightly pressed, his big white hands turned the hand ring, and he left the Yixiao Hall.

After seeing Xuanyuan Mochen leave, the old emperor went to Xuanyuan Yihe to put away the indifference on his face, and put on a gentle smile, with a kind tone, "I have something to tell you, put away the jade hairpin."

Feng Qianya's sharp eyes fell on his face with a gentle smile, her crescent eyebrows frowned slightly, she took back the jade hairpin in her hand, her lips still had a faint smile.

"What do you want to say to me?" Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Yihe, did not call his father, and her tone was a little cold.

Regarding Feng Qianya's disrespect, Xuanyuan Yihe didn't mind too much, he still kept a gentle smile, "Ya'er, I want to ask you one thing."

"Please?" Hearing Xuanyuan Yihe's words, Feng Qian's elegant and beautiful crescent eyebrows lightly raised, and the smile on the corner of her lips was a little brighter, "What do you beg me for?"

Xuanyuan Yihe looked at her, the expression on his old face was a bit solemn, there was a look of sadness between his brows, a cold light flashed in those dull eyes, and then was replaced by deep guilt.

Feng Qianya took the change in his expression into the bottom of her eyes, her pink lips were lightly pursed, her expression was indifferent, it seemed that the old emperor had something in mind.

Xuanyuan Mochen waited for about a cup of tea outside the Yixiao Hall before seeing Feng Qianya come out of the Yixiao Hall unscathed.

His coquettish phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, doubts flashed across his cold pupils, his eyes were sharp and he stared at her, his crimson lips parted slightly, "Father didn't make things difficult for you?"

(End of this chapter)