The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 825 is also obvious to all
Rong Jingshen didn't find his questions boring either.

It's even a little addictive.

I asked Chu Xi some unnutritive questions, Chu Xi was about to collapse, she was a little suspicious, this man guessed her identity, and tortured him like this on purpose.

But it's also a bit different.

This man's expression is quite like an idiot.

what.

Sure enough, I still fell in love with her prosperous beauty.

Ah.

The man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, at the time swearingly denied that he didn't like her because of her looks, but now everything shows that he is a member of the Appearance Association.

Chu Xi's lips were stiff. This kind of boring conversation had already taken half an hour. She wiped cold sweat from her forehead and said, "Your Majesty—do you have anything to ask?"

"Where are you going?"

In the man's unfathomable eyes, Chu Xi saw herself, and she said in a nasal voice, "The Chu family is gone, I should go somewhere else."

What she said was true.

Chang'an is her sad place.

In her life, she never wanted to go back to Chang'an, but because Chu Huaiyuan was buried here, she had to come back and have a look. In addition, she had to say goodbye to Fu Qingran well, and there were only two things for coming to Chang'an.

As for the depth of field, it was completely an accident within an accident.

Rong Jingshen probably really has nothing to ask about this meeting. For some reason, during the conversation with Chu Xi, he seemed to be able to smell her breath, and everything was so familiar.

can.

The deference in this woman's eyes could not be deceived.

She has always been rebellious.

The kind that doesn't take anyone seriously.

He finally stretched his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you can go."

Chu Xi only felt as if she was about to receive an amnesty.

She felt that her chest was not so depressed. After his chariot and horses left, Chu Xicai hammered her knees that had already lost consciousness, and slowly felt the warmth.

Chongkui looked at her worriedly, and said, "Miss, Your Majesty must have let you go, right?"

Chu Xi laughed, "Who knows, maybe."

It took about an hour.

They just returned to Chang'an Avenue.

The bustling city was in complete contrast to the desolation of the suburbs. The streets were full of hawkers hawking. Chu Xi got dirty, and the first thing she did when she came back here was to go to the inn where she was staying to change into clean clothes.

The bluestone floor was wet, and walking was a little slippery. Chong Kui wanted to help her, but Chu Xi refused, saying, "I'm not that fragile yet."

"Miss, when do we leave Chang'an?"

Zhongkui asked her.

Chu Xi thought for a while, "It will take another three days."

As soon as they changed their clothes, Chu Yunya led someone into their house. He glared at Chu Xi and asked viciously, "Chu Xi, which one of you is the real you?"

Chu Xi felt that his brain was not working well.

However, looking at the situation, he should be doing well now, with many soldiers under his command.

She packed her luggage on her own, "Chu Yunya, what you are asking is ridiculous, which one is me, isn't it all me?"

Dengdengdeng.

Chu Yunya's footsteps were heavy, and the next second, he punched the table suddenly, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? I have so many people now."

"You can try it." Chu Xi glanced at the soldiers behind him, and smiled, "You killed me—it only takes an hour, and the news that the empress was assassinated by her own brother will spread throughout Chang'an."

What she said was true.

Because her face is so recognizable, many people know her.

and.

It is obvious to all that he brought such a group of people into the inn.

　Don't read the next chapter, replace it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)