Chapter 259
Zhao Xi looked at the empty wine bottle in Nangong Yu's hand with satisfaction, and suddenly murmured something that no one could understand, it should be the language of Nanjiang.

But even though she couldn't understand, Zixing saw the blush on her face and the smile in her eyes.

She seemed to have discovered something very interesting, and she smiled with her eyebrows lowered.

Nangong Yu is a smart person. Although he has never been in contact with Princess Chaoxi, he is also a master at playing tricks on his mind.

He only thought about the few people who were in charge of welcoming the envoys from southern Xinjiang this time, and then thought about what he had heard about Princess Chaoxi, and he also knew why she deliberately made things difficult for Zixing.

So he came here on purpose to rescue Zixing, but he never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

It doesn't matter whether his wine is clean or not.

What's important is that the look he gave Zhao Xi satisfied her.

That's it.

Nangong Yu left with Chaoxi, and Helian Yunhai brushed the hair from Shen Meng's ears with his hand, and followed with a smile.

Shen Meng lowered her head, and smiled shyly, with a bit of helplessness.

Helian Hongsi spat, pulled Zixing to sit down, and muttered: "A princess is so arrogant. If it is a princess who comes this time, I don't know what will happen! If all the women in southern Xinjiang are Like this, who dares to marry? Forcing others to drink, this is the first time I have seen it when I grow up! And that King Ning, I thought he was a gentleman, but he is also a stinky man who likes to run after women's pomegranate skirts !"

"Some people like to chase pomegranate skirts, some people..." Zi Xing played with the wine bottle in his hand and smiled slightly.

"How about someone?" Helian Hongsi asked.

Zixing didn't reply to her words, but just looked up at the woman who was still in the eyes of thousands of people, like a passionate rose who was drinking and talking happily.

She is not an ignorant girl.

On the day when the envoys from southern Xinjiang first came to Kyoto, Duguhan held the reins of Chaoxi, and the eyes of Chaoxi on horseback looked at Duguhan, with surprise in his confusion.

It was a look of admiration.

She can see it.

But just now, when Nangong Yu smiled lightly, his pretty face blushed every day, and that sentence that none of them understood was clearly a shy murmur.

It stands to reason that Chaoxi was born in the Meng Palace, and has been brought up in the palace by the emperor of Southern Xinjiang himself. Her arrogant and domineering temperament must have her eyes above her head.

Such a woman, even if she is just beginning to fall in love, will definitely never meet one and like one.

Why. . .

Could it be that the men in southern Xinjiang are really so unbearable, that made her think that all the men here are good when she first arrived in Xiyue?

Zixing thought for a while, and glanced at Wei Moran and Xue Ziqi beside him.

Only these two heirs are characters that should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, she couldn't understand why Zhaoxi was like this.

She turned her head and beckoned to Yinuo who was behind her, and Yinuo stepped forward and bent down, and she explained a few words in a low voice.

Seeing Zixing whispering to the court lady who threatened him with scissors, Helian Jin pinched his knuckles and made bang bang noises.

"What are you doing?" Helianrui looked at him sideways and asked in a low voice.

"Fourth brother, do you still remember that Xiangyun?" Helian Jin asked.

"Yue Ru returned to the palace, she has been serving her all along, of course I remember. What are you going to do?" He Lianrui followed his gaze and asked guardedly when he saw him staring at the maid behind Zixing.

(End of this chapter)

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