Chapter 63

Leng junao's words made the surroundings silent. The emperor and empress all looked at him in surprise. Even Zhao Wanxi was surprised.

Slowly, Leng Qi's Prayer finally came to an end. He looked at Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi, and his eyes became darker and darker -

"Lao Qi, do you know what the end of the crime of bullying you is?"

Cold Jun Ao light should be: "capital crime!"

The words "heavy" and "light" came out of his mouth, and Zhao Wanxi's heart was tight again. Leng Qi's eyes fell on her face again -

"Wan Xi, I want to hear from you whether you are the seventh prince or not."

Leng Qi's prayer is like telling them that if Zhao Wanxi is not the person of the seventh prince, not only the woman will be convicted, but also the seventh Prince has committed the crime of bullying the king.

All eyes fell on Zhao Wanxi's face, including the seventh prince.

Leng junao's eyes were calmer and calmer than when he just entered the door. At the moment, he was also looking at Zhao Wanxi. He was graceful and calm, mixed with high cold arrogance. Before the disaster, he didn't change his color.

Zhao Wanxi swallowed her throat. Her face was calm and elegant. She met Shang lengqi's cold eyes with grace: "the people's daughter knows that she is not worthy of the seventh prince, but she has no room for other people except the seventh prince."

In the bright light, Leng Qi's face was as cold as a dark pool. This was the first time that the woman he saw couldn't get it. As the ninth five, he felt frustrated for the first time.

"Hum!"

Leng Qi's beard trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak. He brushed his sleeve, hummed and slammed the door.

The dignified atmosphere in the air was not relieved by the emperor's leaving. The empress stood in the same place, and it was not easy for her to get over it. It seemed to be different from the news she got. She thought that Zhao Wanxi would be eager to become the person beside the emperor's pillow and join hands with Princess Yun to pay for herself.

But don't want to, Zhao Wanxi didn't give the emperor face at all, in front of the public said he was the seventh Prince's woman, and the empress suddenly realized at the moment, she seems to be taken as cannon fodder!

There was a buzz in her mind. The empress knew that she had offended the Emperor today. With the emperor's real personality, she and the seventh prince must have made a record with him today!

The more empress Lou thought about it, the more annoyed she was. The seventh prince was guilty. She came here to drain this muddy water. What kind of thing is it? There is a feeling of being calculated, but it is dumb to eat Huanglian!

The empress stares at Zhao Wanxi, and sneers: "it's only today that our palace suddenly realizes that the seventh Prince is a heavy taste, and likes the worn-out shoes worn by others."

Leng Jun Ao was not angry and asked in a low voice: "does the queen mother want to stay for dinner?"

A man's invitation sounds more like an invitation. The queen can't eat it. She slams the door with a cold hum.

Only Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi were left in the room. The woman held lin'er in one hand, put a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks on the table, and said in a soft voice, "seventh prince, please have dinner!"

Leng junao did not say a word and sat down quietly. They had a tacit understanding, just like nothing had happened and they buried themselves in eating.

Just at the end of the lunch, a low voice came from the opposite side of Zhao Wanxi -

"today's business, my father will never give up. From tonight on, you will move to the king's bedroom."