Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 435: A Born Actor

Chapter 435: A Born Actor (1)
It is only a matter of time before the new emperor ascends the throne and chooses a concubine. It is understandable for those ministers to become active, but according to Dongfang Run's behavior, how can he let others use such calculations.

This woman only saw the smile on his lips, but didn't she see the coldness in his eyes...

However, Zhou Qi...

Mr.Zhou……

Leng Xia looked at Zhan Beilie, who nodded his head almost imperceptibly.

The two of them understood, they looked away, the corners of their lips curled up in a playful arc, and continued to watch the show.

After a while, Zhou Qi became a little anxious, with anxiety in her voice, and said a third time: "My daughter, Zhou Qi, offended the emperor... It's a crime... She deserves death."

Dongfang Runcai said slowly: "So it's Zhou Yushi's daughter, flat body."

She breathed a sigh of relief, resisted the numbness of her legs and stood up, put on the most appropriate smile, her cheeks were flushed.

Before he could speak, he heard the clear voice, and continued: "It's okay to bump into me, but today is the day when Empress Xiwei and King Daqin Lie are visiting, so I can't let you offend two distinguished guests!"

Zhou Qi stared at him blankly, only to feel that there was an inexplicable coldness in that mellow tea-like voice, the coldness penetrated from the ears to the bottom of the heart, and spread to the limbs...

Bitter cold!
Without waiting for her pale face to explain, Dongfang Run had already chuckled, mercilessly: "Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven... hit [-] big boards!"

"Your Majesty?" Qiu's eyes widened in disbelief.

The accompanying subordinates responded loudly, grabbed Zhou Qi who was trembling all over, and dragged him down without mercy.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Leng Xia sighed a few times, playing with Zhan Beilie's fingers, and leisurely said sarcastic words: "Thirty big board, such a delicate girl, she will lose half her life."

Dongfang Run suddenly turned his head, looked at her undisguised joking expression, and an unknown fire rose up in his heart, and said with a smile: "Isn't this exactly what Emperor Wei wants?"

Liu eyebrows slanted, Leng Xia raised her eyelids, and snorted: "Do you know what I want?"

"Don't say it's this one, it's her family. If Emperor Wei wants to..." The eyes of Ruo Liusi, narrow and long, were filled with mist and no emotion could be seen. .”

Leng Xia raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, and he did not back down, looking at her as freshly as before.

Putting an iron arm on his shoulders, Zhan Beilie raised his eyebrows and replied, "Thank you, Emperor Chu, for your great love for my wife."

The word "neizi" is so important that anyone can hear the deep meaning in it, let alone Dongfang Run.

The atmosphere between the three of them suddenly became subtle and weird. On Bianrong Long Street, everyone who accompanied them felt a bit of suffocating stagnation.

Zhan Beiyue touched the fine hair on his arm, looked at the three people who were looking at each other strangely, and muttered in a low voice: "Winter is over, why is it so cold?"

"Small chopping board, are you cold too?" He rolled his eyes, hugged the Chinese New Year knife, and said with a stern face: "I'll help you warm up!"

Kicking him up the crook of his leg, he grinned his teeth, brushed his two small canine teeth, Nian Xiaodao stepped away two steps, and spat: "Taking advantage of the young master!"

While the two of them were playing, they kept looking at the three people who were completely involved in the drama without realizing it, and winked at each other.

Why haven't we finished looking at each other yet?

At this moment, a coquettish complaining sound came: "You have no loyalty, you will run away before I wait for my family! My family will be angry..."

The strong fragrance of flowers blew past, and Hua Qian twisted her waist and rushed between the three of them, nodding seriously: "I'm really going to be angry!"

The Shit Stirrer Huaqian is not only good at stirring shit, but also very good at mixing and looking at each other.

Dongfang Run chuckled, as if the words just now had never been said, everything was just an illusion of a few people, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "Emperor Wei and King Lie will go to the post house to rest for a while, and there will be a reception banquet in the palace at night. Run and have a drink with the two of you."

After finishing speaking, he led the two of them to walk forward first.

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia raised their eyebrows together, as if nothing had happened just now, they strode forward.

Zhan Beiyue and Nian Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to keep up.

Hua Qian stared angrily at the back in front of her, waved her handkerchief, and shouted angrily: "My family will really be angry!"

In the Eastern Chu Palace, the night is bright and the wind is clear.

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia left the post house, and walked in the palace under the misty moonlight.

The two were originally riding in chariots. After entering the palace, seeing that it was still early, they got off the chariot and walked. The palace of Eastern Chu is not as rigid and orthodox as Daqin, as magnificent and heroic as Northern Yan, and as luxurious as Western Wei. It gives people the feeling that Wu Nong is elegant and beautiful.

Small bridges, running water, weeping willows, embankments, bluestone roads, everything has a dreamlike beauty.

The little eunuch who led the way pointed to a palace in front of them and introduced them: "Emperor Wei, King Lie, just ahead."

The elegant sound of the piano floated along with the laughter, and a high-pitched singing resounded: "Emperor Wei is here, King Lie is here!"

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia stepped into the hall. Tonight is just a welcome banquet. There are still a few days before Dongfang Run's enthronement ceremony. Both of them are dressed casually, the most common two robes, one black and one white, and they walk in side by side , like a pair of lovers.

Dongfang Run was sitting on the dragon chair, and now he was the talker of Dongchu, and the only difference was a ceremony.

Glancing at the two of them, he nodded in greeting, then closed his eyes and stopped looking.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law!" Zhan Beiyue waved with a smile.

The two sat down, and Zhan Beiyue absent-mindedly searched among the officials on the opposite side, tugged at Zhan Beilie's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Second brother, which one is it?"

What he was thinking about, of course, was Zhou Rushen, who was suspected to be the speaker of the Zhou family of the Nian family.

Before Zhan Beilie could reply, Dongfang Run's clear voice rang out, "Zhou Aiqing, how is Ling Ai?"

A refined man in the back hurriedly got up, bowed and said: "Thank you, the emperor, for your concern. The little girl has offended Emperor Wei and King Lie. I am ashamed of my love for the emperor."

That's what he said in his words, but the expression on his face was not like that, clearly showing a bit of unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)

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