The Concubine of the Ruthless Prince

Chapter 517

"The young master is not afraid of death, how can I let the young master laugh at me?"

Xiqing didn't speak, just looked into his eyes without blinking.

His eyes were as deep as lacquer, but people could feel that he was serious.

With a handsome and resolute face, people can't help but trust him. Apart from Xiluo, he should be his second relative in this world.

"Look at the young master who just came back from a busy journey, he must be tired and hungry, why don't the young master have some food first..."

"Fengfeng, I believe in you." Xiqing said.

"Oh, thank you." Wang Fangfeng responded immediately in surprise.

I didn't expect him to say this, after all, he is following the emperor now, who can not back down in front of the imperial power.

"Go back to dinner, let my sister and King Haohan also meet you, but I don't know if they will choose to believe you."

"Okay." Wang Fangfeng responded.

The two walked out together, Xiqing asked again: "Did you come here alone?"

"Bring some people and arrange to go elsewhere."

The two figures came out of Dongfenglai's door together, the wind and snow outside were still there, Wang Fangfeng immediately stepped forward to help his young master pull up the cloak for him, the young master had grown a lot, it reached below his chin.

The guys in the restaurant brought the horses for them, got on a horse each, and drove off together.

Riding the horse back, Second Young Master Shuang has also returned and is busy in the kitchen.

Knowing that there will be one more person eating here today, he will naturally be busy.

Wang Fangfeng was brought in front of Xi Luo and Nangongli. Now Nangongli's spirit looked much better, and he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all, if he wasn't still lying on the bed.

Since Wang Fangfeng was brought here, he would naturally explain his intentions. When Nangongli knew that he was sent by the emperor to take Xi Luo's life, his eyes still dimmed.

I really don't want to give up.

Xi Luo sat aside without saying a word, she had already guessed about this.

I haven't done anything for so long, so it turned out that another person was sent here.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fangfeng would change because of Xiqing's relationship.

But I think so, they are cousins, and Wang Jianfeng was also the prime minister's guard before, Mrs. Xi's nephew, if he understands the righteousness and reason, he will naturally stand by Xiqing's side.

This matter is to tell Nangong Li, what exactly he will do, let's not mention it for the time being.

Later, Second Young Master Shuang finished the meal, and several of them sat down to eat together.

Because Nangong Li didn't like having someone standing by while they were eating, Second Master Shuang left while they were eating.

After leaving, Second Young Master Shuang's face was not good-looking. Being controlled by others is not always so free, and of course it is impossible to be happy.

The most important thing is that the name on the ice is now in the hands of Shen Yue, and the execution will be executed in three days. The majestic princess of the Western Kingdom is actually planted in Shen Yue's hands like this. If this matter spreads to the Western Kingdom, this war will be another inevitable.

With the country's lord's love for the ice, he would not swallow this bird's breath.

And he, as the second brother on the ice, how could he really stand by and watch.

On the ice, a heroine admired by the West Country.

On the ice, his only sister.

No matter how ruthless the words are, they still can't make people really ruthless when it comes to things.

On the other side, after seeing the second young master Shuang walking out with a gloomy face, Xiqing asked in confusion, "Sister, what happened to your servant? He even showed you the face."

Xi Luo's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he said, "Servants are human too, and they will lose their temper sometimes."

"Oh? Did my sister scold him?" Xiqing was amazed. This servant always had a cheerful face, but suddenly his face turned black, which really confused people.

Ciro said: "I never swear, it's just a little punishment."

"A servant who gets angry with his master is not enough for a small punishment." Nangong Li said abruptly.

Xi Luo glanced at him, eyes twinkled, and said with a smile: "You are a prince, your lord has a lot, don't worry about it with a servant."

Nangongli snorted softly. It's not that his lord has a large number of servants who don't care about the existence of this servant. It's just that Xi Luo said before that he has already punished this servant and poisoned him, so he didn't say anything.

Of course he also understood in his heart that there was a reason why Xi Luo didn't want him to die, and he naturally wouldn't force Xi Luo to kill someone for him.

If he really wanted to kill him, he had better do it himself. There was no need to ask Xi Luo to do it for him, and in the end he would be accused of being a chicken belly.

into the night.

In the bathing room, Xiqing took off her clothes and walked into the bathtub.

Wang Fangfeng stood by and hung up his clothes.

Looking up at him, he walked into the water with his back turned, and there was an obvious mark on his fair skin.

mark of the slave.

At the beginning, when the people of the Xi family were demoted to slavery, they all had a mark on their bodies, and this mark meant that they would be slaves for life.

The word slave branded with fire is on his waist.

Normally, no one would notice it, but once you take off your clothes, this mark will stand out, and no matter what, people can't forget it.

When he was sitting in the water, he would still instinctively take a look at the mark, hoping that one day it would suddenly and inexplicably disappear, and the shame of its disappearance would no longer exist.

"Master..." Wang Fangfeng walked over.

"Is there any way to make it disappear?" Xiqing asked indifferently.

Naturally, Wang Fangfeng would not have this mark.

He escaped at the beginning, although he came to the emperor later, the emperor still did not engrave such a mark on him in order to use him.

"Yes, I'm just afraid that the young master will be in too much pain." Wang Fangfeng responded.

"Hmph..." Xiqing snorted again, what else can't stand it.

"This time, I don't know what action the prince will take." Xiqing murmured again.

In the past, in order to protect Xiluo, the prince would also take action to fight back against the emperor, but this time, he was in Seoul...

(End of this chapter)