Fat Queen

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

Xiao Li was so angry that he was trembling all over, he was on an equal footing with him, but the emperor just didn't intend to reuse him, he had no strength to fight against him, what could he say when he was humiliated in public like this by a junior?Sadness appeared on the old face.

"Guo Zhang, the prime minister is a great hero of the Canglan country, how can you disrespect the prime minister?"

"Yes, if there was no prime minister back then, Canglan Kingdom would have been destroyed long ago!"

"Guo Zhang, you should quickly apologize to the prime minister, don't hurt your peace!"

A group of people kept booing, Xiao Li was so angry that he kept clenching his hands, looked up at the emperor, he actually turned his head to one side, deliberately pretending that he didn't hear, then looked at everyone, they were all talking about himself No, the world is hot and cold.

"Bold! No matter how you say it, the head of the country is the first rank in the dynasty. Do you think the next one will be wrong?"

At this moment, a sonorous male voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look at the speaker, gasping for air. Those who said that the country's father was not just now quickly knelt on the ground, trembling constantly.

Nangong Haotian wore a pure white silk robe, and his waist-length hair was casually scattered behind his back. His tall figure immediately made the women present scream. Today's Nangong Haotian is particularly dazzling, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes Like Lang Xing, well-dressed and personable, with a folding fan in his hand, half of his long hair is rolled up and fixed on the top of his head with a hair crown. The hair crown is quite unique, with many white rabbit fur on it, and his whole body is white, just like the rabbit in the Chinese zodiac. Like a god, he is a man who can't be expected. In the eyes of many women, he is a man who makes people love and hate, because he always hangs around the flower street and does not marry a wife, but no one is willing to hurt him.

"My lord, thousand years old, thousand years old!" Everyone stood up and knelt on the ground, and the high and orderly shouts were deafening, quite spectacular.

Naturally, the prime minister and the head of the state do not need to kneel down. Zhao Qi put the red hair in front of him behind his back, stood up and bowed to him with the head of the state, and in Xiao Lizhen's eyes, no matter whether Nangong Haotian was He wouldn't even be grateful to him if he was speaking for him, because Nangong Haotian slapped his daughter in public, and he remembered it very clearly. There was no anger on his face, but his face was expressionless.

Nangong Haotian snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back, he raised his head and chest and strode towards Xiao Lizhen, looking at Xiao Lizhen who was a head shorter than himself, although he didn't like Xiao Lizhen, but he didn't hate Xiao Lizhen either. After all, the head of the country has always kept his duty, and he has no real power, so it is difficult to attract attention. Whether it is the morning court, banquet, or state affairs, he has never expressed his opinion, it is just a decoration, but Xiao Qingya is about to leave the palace, and he, the head of the country, is about to go down, so there is no need to make him look bad at the last moment, looked at those officials, big and small, and said in a cold voice: "Control your mouths in the future, be careful out of your heads!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" A large group of people kowtowed continuously, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and the prince actually spoke for the head of the country. This is simply a great anecdote.

Nangong Canyue stretched out her left hand, stroked the finger on the thumb of her right hand, her beautiful thin lips curled up, and she sat upright on the dragon chair, not intending to get up. His favorite concubine Rou is, as the saying goes, red flowers with green leaves, one is handsome, the other is delicate, while Concubine Zhi sits on the right, which brings out his majesty even more, making all men envious, but no one thinks about the concubine who is Where should the fat queen who solves disasters for the common people sit?

Zhao Qi put his arms around Nangong Haotian, and said with an evil smile: "So angry?" His voice was so intoxicating that all the women around him focused their eyes on him again. In comparison, the two of them really have their own merits Well, both of them look feminine, but everyone knows that the two of them are quite ruthless, no one dares to offend them, otherwise they don't know how they died.

Nangong Haotian lazily opened Zhao Qi's big hand, curled his red lips, and said threateningly: "Do you believe that I will strip your eyebrows off?"

"Tut tsk tsk! You're petty!" Zhao Qi shook his head and said disdainfully, "I don't like your type, so there's no need to be so sensitive!"

"Then thank you for not liking my type. Don't make trouble for the head of the country tonight, or I will make you look good!" He threatened softly.

The two kept whispering, no one around could hear what they were talking about, but they all knew that the prime minister hugged the prince, and the two were still flirting, all the women immediately began to have expressions of disgust, and no longer I went to see them, and thought that the prime minister's liking for men was just a rumor, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, which is simply shocking.

Zhao Qi also felt the strange gazes around him, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned his head to look at those who were looking at him with disdainful eyes, his face turned cold instantly, enough to scare some timid people to death, Everyone quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, everyone knew that the prime minister's last thing would be for others to look at him with strange eyes.

Nangong Haotian said lightly: "I'm here to congratulate you, there's no need to put on a dead face!" After speaking, he whistled and walked towards Nangong Canyue.

"Your brother sees the emperor!" He lifted the hem of his clothes with his big hand, and knelt down on one knee.

"Haotian doesn't need to be too polite. I'm helping the prime minister today. Don't hurt your kindness. Please take a seat!" Nangong Canyue said while putting her arms around Concubine Rou, and even kissed her on the cheek.

This action caused Nangong Haotian who had just gotten up to bump into him, his heart seemed to be bleeding again, his throat throbbed in pain, and he looked at Concubine Rou and Rou'er fixedly, and soon the king was gone I will make you mine, I kept swearing in my heart, I kept clenching the big hand holding the handle of the fan, with a smile like a spring breeze on my face, I turned around and sat opposite Zhao Qi.

Xiao Lizhen also sat down slowly, always feeling that this matter is strange, as the saying goes, "If there is nothing to show affection, it is either adultery or robbery!" ', Nangong Haotian spoke for himself for no reason, what is his purpose?And he didn't seem to bother to look at him, which meant that he didn't like him very much, so why did he speak for himself?It seems that I am old and can't figure out the thoughts of young people. This prince is really hard to guess. He rarely attended the previous banquets. He has never been absent from the recent dinners. What happened? What's going on?And today he looks very happy, forget it, as long as he doesn't threaten his daughter, I don't know how Zhao Qi will embarrass his daughter today?

And Zhao Qi's face was gloomy at the moment, he picked up the wine glass and drank continuously, and saw that kind of eyes again, that strange eyes, thinking of the words of that person at that time, his heart began to throb unconsciously.

Zhao Qi's memories...

It was a cloudy and rainy day, the red-haired Zhao Qi and the otherworldly exiled fairy Xue Ling were constantly fighting in the forest. Huo, a cold as ice, red hair and black hair intertwined from time to time because of fighting, the sky is drizzling, this is a picturesque scenery, but it is mixed with fighting, two people can be said to be fighting to the death.

I don't know how long the fight took, and the sword in his hand was covered with blood. Both of them were seriously injured, but they still had to compare each other. The faces of all the handsome men are full of indifference. He is seven feet tall, but his age is only 16 years old. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the heavy rain poured down, hitting his face continuously, and his ink-like black hair began to stick together. , there were drops of water dripping from the bangs on his forehead, and there were many wounds on his body, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, as if he didn't feel it, he said coldly: "You really don't give up?"

Zhao Qi also threw away the shuriken, looked at Xue Ling's peerless face and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, if you want to be unbeatable to me, then you have to agree to any request I have, including your heart!"

Xueling still had an indifferent expression on her face, she stretched out her beautiful big hand, and said with luck: "Then come!"

Zhao Qi also stretched out his two hands and used the peerless magical skill "Kuangfeng" that he had learned all his life. The rain became heavier and heavier, but Zhao Qi became more and more courageous. The surrounding leaves fell due to the strong wind, and the strong wind stabbed him. It hurt Zhao Qi's handsome face, and suddenly the gust of wind increased a lot, and the surrounding leaves were rustled. Zhao Qi shouted, and a dazzling golden light appeared all over his body in an instant. The golden phoenix shadow flew out from Zhao Qi's back and flew towards Xue Ling.

Xue Ling also struck out a palm, and the shadow of a shining long sword flew towards Zhao Qi. A sword and a phoenix collided in the air, but finally the golden figure of the phoenix seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow. Yingfei went to Zhao Qi.

"Ugh... vomit...!" Feeling as if his heart had been punctured, Zhao Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on the ground, slowly raised his head and looked at Xue Ling sadly: "I lost, vomit!" After finishing speaking He spat out another mouthful of blood, and the blood from the corner of his mouth slid down his neck. Looking at Xue Ling with his hands behind his back, he always looked like a saint. No matter what happened, he couldn't affect his emotions. Laughed, never saw him cry, never saw him angry, always just a deadpan face, but deeply attracted to himself, chuckled: "Because I'm a man?"

Xue Ling bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, and looked at Zhao Qi on the ground: "My heart is on the road, everything in the world is the same in my eyes, regardless of gender, junior brother, don't make fun of yourself, otherwise you won't be able to do it." I am merciful, and finally advised my junior brother, "Yin and Yang match, this is the common sense that will never change, junior brother should not go against the sky, otherwise it will only make the world laugh!"

"Brother is also laughing at me?" Zhao Qi kept clenching his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, but he still didn't let the tears fall. Seeing that Xue Ling had turned and left, he stood up and shouted loudly: "I'm just Go against the sky, and those who stand in my way will die! Ah!" Finally, he hugged his head and kept shouting, with indescribable pain in his voice.

(End of this chapter)

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