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Chapter 503 Has Nothing To Do With Him
Xuanyue Wushuang chuckled lightly, with a sharp light shining in the pitch-black sharpness, he curled his lips slightly, looked at the little emperor with a half-smile and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your comfort."

The little emperor shook his head, with a sincere expression on his face, "My sister-in-law passed away, and I feel very sad. I still remember the amazing dance of my sister-in-law before. I still remember it vividly. It's a pity, a pity..."

When the little emperor said this, there was a bit of sincerity in it.

He never thought of killing Luo Qixi at first.

But she was with Xuanyue Wushuang, so he had no choice but to kill her to silence her.

For her, he also felt somewhat sorry.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of the scene of her dancing with a pipa in one hand that night.

The song she played, the dance she danced, and her beautiful face. . .

Seeing Xuanyue Wushuang appearing safely, Luo Qixi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, he should be safe.

In this Fengcheng, everything is his right.

If Prime Minister Yun and the little emperor want to harm him again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

She looked at the little emperor and Prime Minister Yun with ugly faces, but she wanted to put on a forced smile.

I'm afraid that the two of them are already so angry that they are about to vomit blood.

It was hard to catch an opportunity, but it didn't work out.

In fact, she and Xuanyue Wushuang must have narrowly escaped death.

It can only be said that God still favors them.

Xuan Yue Wushuang sat down under the gaze of everyone.

This night, Luo Qixi looked at the little emperor's expression was not very good.

Although he forced a smile on his face, his eyes gave away his thoughts most of the time.

Perhaps, he originally thought that by killing Xuanyue Wushuang, he could regain all the rights that belonged to the emperor.

However, his dream was shattered after only a few days.

After the banquet, it was already dark.

Luo Qixi followed Li Xuan to the palace arranged for him by the little emperor.

There is a row of trees planted outside the window of the bedroom. I don't know what kind of tree it is. There are small lilac flowers on the branches. When the breeze blows, the fragrance of the flowers will come in from the window.

A very light fragrance, but it smells very good.

At this time, the moon was half hidden in the clouds, and the soft moonlight crept in along the window sill.

The bedroom is lit with spices.

Wisps of white smoke filled the air.

Li Xuan looked at Luo Qixi who was following behind him, frowned slightly, turned around and asked, "Yue'er, I see that you have been absent-minded these days, is there something on your mind?"

"No..."

Luo Qixi stopped and responded lightly.

"You still say no, tell me, what are you thinking in your heart? Could it be that you can't let go of Xuanyue Wushuang?"

Luo Qixi strongly denied, "No, it has nothing to do with him."

"Oh, really?"

Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her firmly, "Yue'er, you used to tell me everything, but now... are you unwilling?"

His eyes were very dark and deep, as if with some kind of magical power that could see through people, Luo Qixi looked a little guilty and didn't dare to look at him.

She lowered her eyes and said coquettishly, "Oh, Brother Huang, there is really nothing wrong, so don't make wild guesses, okay? It's getting late, and you must be very tired after driving for so long, right? It's better to rest early..."

Li Xuan sighed softly, "Oh, I won't force you if you don't want to say it, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

(End of this chapter)