The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 345 Priest Allure (37)

On the second day after Wei Xi returned to the palace, news came from the palace that Luo Qianci was seriously injured and would die soon.

And Wei Xi, who had just had contact with her, was also called to the Imperial Study Room for questioning.

The emperor didn't care about Luo Qianci's life or death, but he hadn't thought of a way to make the beast appear, so he pretended to care about Luo Qianci.

When Wei Xi entered, there was only the emperor in the imperial study room. His face was gloomy, and regardless of whether there was any evidence, he immediately asked, "Did you do this?"

The emperor may feel that he has controlled her, so he has no scruples about speaking.

No one moved the chair.

Wei Xi found a seat at random and sat down. His narrow, dark eyes swept over the enraged emperor, and said unhurriedly, "Your Majesty, do you believe what that Ninth Princess said?"

The emperor sneered: "It's widely known that you injured the ninth princess of Xiling. Do you think I should believe it?"

Wei Xi sighed faintly: "It seems that in the eyes of the emperor, I am not as good as a divine beast. It really makes people sad."

"Don't change the subject!" The emperor said angrily, "It seems that I indulged you more and more, which made you cause such a disaster!"

The emperor wanted to find a reason to imprison Wei Xi, and this happened to be a logical way to carry out the imprisonment process, but before he could say it, the girl said calmly, "Didn't the Ninth Princess be sent to the palace?" ? Is it from me? Go check it out and you’ll know.”

"You still have the face to go? You..."

Before the emperor could finish his sentence, Wei Xi said inexplicably: "Why are you ashamed? Could it be that the emperor is still planning to beat you to death?"

The emperor's expression froze, as if someone had guessed his mind, he scolded angrily: "Flower Sacrifice! You...you are becoming more and more lawless!"

"If the emperor has nothing to do, I will go to see Princess Jiu."

As he said that, Wei Xi got up from the chair, his eyes were filled with traces of coolness, and the smile on his mouth deepened: "Look at what kind of illness our Ninth Princess has."

Wei Xi left the imperial study, leaving the emperor alone with nowhere to vent his anger.

Luo Qianci was placed in the side hall. When Wei Xi went, the imperial doctor had already left, and only the maid next to Luo Qianci was standing by the bed and crying.

It's like crying like that.

Wei Xi entered the side hall, walked towards the bed and said, "You cry so sadly, is your princess dead?"

The maid threw herself at Wei Xi's feet, crying so hard that her voice was almost hoarse: "My lord priest, please let our princess go... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, we dare not provoke you anymore... "

Wei Xi leaned slightly to meet the gaze of the maid, those eyes were flat and unwavering, but made the maid feel chills in the limbs, and an inexplicable fear welled up in her heart.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are warm, and her gentle voice seems to be able to calm people's hearts: "Don't worry, I'm here to save your princess."

"save……"

After saying that, Wei Xi went straight to the bed, but the maid moved a step slower and didn't stop her.

She remembered the words that the princess had instructed thousands of times—don't let the flower festival get close to the bed.

The maid's heart froze, and she slammed into the pillars in the hall.

Unexpectedly, before he kowtowed his head, he was bounced back by a force.

Wei Xi glanced at the maid, and put his hand on Luo Qianci's wrist.

She withdrew her hand for a moment, and her gentle eyes fell on her face, but Luo Qianci couldn't help being frightened by those eyes, she shrank into a corner, and even her voice trembled slightly: "Flower Festival, what are you up to?!"

(End of this chapter)