Chapter 868: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (79)
In the next second, a slender shadow suddenly fell in the same direction from the corners of their eyes.
With a very strong killing intent and hatred, he walked slowly in the direction of the small pavilion.
It is a little strange that she came along without hindrance.
Xiang Xing suddenly realized that the man in front of him, as if he had expected it earlier, raised his brows lightly and gave a low laugh.
Afterwards, she stood up quickly, guarding her behind her head calmly, and looking straight at the black shadow that came.
He smiled lightly and spoke extremely relaxedly: "Queen Wei, how can you have such a leisurely and elegant atmosphere today, come to accompany the lonely and the queen to make a happy drink?"
"..."
Hearing this, the shadow suddenly stopped.
A flash of shock flashed across her beautiful eyes, but she was quickly suppressed, pretending to be calm.
Then he gave a sneer and generously lifted the black veil on his face.
"So you already knew the identity of this palace, Monarch Haiqi."
Wei Hongling threw away the veil very casually, hugging his chest gracefully.
The gloomy meaning between the words is getting deeper and deeper, "Since your first words are clear and plain, the purpose of this palace's coming tonight should not be hidden from you."
"Otherwise, the dignified Monarch Haiqi will not remove all the guards and let me, the assassin, go into your back garden, right?"
No wonder she can come in so smoothly.
It stands to reason that even if Lu Wantian secretly makes a move, it is impossible for him to miss a guard along the way.
Thinking of this, Wei Hongling still felt a little regretful, regretting his carelessness.
But this is the end of the matter, and she can only use her supreme deterrent power to deter the little Maohai emperor from the momentum.
After thinking about it, Wei Hongling couldn't help but smile with confidence, and walked forward a few steps with great demeanor.
As he walked, he continued to speak coldly, "First speech, where did you hide Ling Luo?"
"……Ok?"
The first words blinked, but they pretended to be confused, smiled and turned their heads, spread their hands, "Your Princess Lingluo of Bayang, hasn't been married to southern Xinjiang and became the king of southern Xinjiang, Wu Yuejian. Is the queen of the world?"
During the words, she seemed to chuckle, "Don't say Queen Wei is lost. I don't know the road of the Southern Xinjiang King's capital. Only then will I ‘mistakenly hit the city of Ximeng in Haiqi’s city to ask for someone."
"...You stinky boy, don't play Tai Chi around this palace with my palace!"
Wei Hongling was directly irritated by his few words. He couldn't help but stomped abruptly, stomping waves of internal interest fluctuations.
The whole small pavilion was shaking so hard that it shook loudly and loudly.
And she continued to sneer, "First speech, this palace advises you to return Ling Luo back quickly, otherwise this palace will not only smash the pavilion, but bury you and your newly married little queen alive here..."
As the woman spoke, her conversation suddenly changed, and she brought on a bit of sarcasm.
"By the way, I don’t know if King Haiqi knows that during the days when you led this disaster relief and anti-epidemic brigade to patrol the west, far away in the palace of your Haiqi imperial capital, your dear mother empress Luo seems to be the prime minister of the time. Xiang Qian, it's not so close."
"Moreover, I heard that the two of them even, compared to you, the monarch, seem to love your little emperor, who are secretly planning to depose you and support the new emperor."
"Oh... I almost forgot."
Wei Hongling sneered, his gaze suddenly turned to the little guy who was behind the first Ci's body, smiling even more.