Chapter 1281

Speaking of this, Ouyang Huajing's eyes were filled with tears, very emotional.

Leng Jun moved his lips, but he didn't say anything. His face was very ugly.

This is a threat. At this time, the reference to King Xiqi means to put pressure on him.

The atmosphere on the table froze for a moment.

Zhao Wanxi understood in an instant. She hooked the corner of her lips and gave a gentle smile. "My Sister Li Fei guessed very well. My palace really understands medicine and poison."

"But I don't poison easily. If a master of using poison has poisoned a dog in the end, isn't it outrageous? "

She made an analogy, which made Ouyang Huajing's aggrieved expression solidify for a moment.

The fingers on the table unconsciously slowly tightened.

Zhao Wanxi's meaning is also very clear, if it is her poison, then Ouyang Changluo is a dog!

Ouyang Huajing hate teeth itch, the meaning of grievance is more obvious, "how can the queen sister say that? I'm just guessing. "

"It's better not to say if there's no evidence but speculation."

Zhao Wanxi put down her chopsticks and knocked them on the porcelain plate, making a clear sound.

Her eyes were cold and her voice was even colder.

This is clearly anger, the atmosphere in these words, look changes, has been at a crossfire.

"The emperor!"

Ouyang Huajing's choked face turned red. She could not help but shout out Leng junao, who was still sitting at the dining table. She felt more aggrieved.

Such a scene is often a man's biggest headache.

Leng junao first placidly grasped Zhao Wanxi's hand and gently squeezed it twice. Then he came to Ouyang Huajing's side and tried to slow down his voice to persuade her: "don't be angry."

"This matter has not been found out. We must not jump to a conclusion. It's not a good thing if the accusation is made hastily and investigated in the end. "

Cold Jun roam to his side, Ouyang Huajing is elated.

She raised her eyebrows at Zhao Wanxi, full of provocation, but she was still unwilling, "but the emperor, was sister Huang killed so plainly?"

"Of course not."

Leng junao did not hesitate to deny, slightly closer to her, "this matter, I will thoroughly investigate, at that time, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Closer, I can smell the strong fragrance of Ouyang Huajing.

He doesn't like the taste. He prefers the light body fragrance of Zhao Wanxi.

But to appease Ouyang Huajing, she had to.

Nanlin state has not been stable in recent years. The relationship between Nanlin state and Xiqi state must not be hostile. If this event, in this special period, leads to war, it will definitely not be worth the loss.

Seeing Leng junao's advice to Ouyang Huajing, Zhao Wanxi doesn't know why. She has a bad feeling in her heart.

She sat by as if she had been ignored.

She did not hold the chopsticks on the table again. She suddenly missed the warm feeling of his big hand covering the back of her hand.

In the middle of the meal, Zhao Wanxi got up, folded her hands in front of her, saluted Yingying, "emperor, I'm full."

"I'm not comfortable. I'll leave first."

No matter what Leng junao's reaction is, he turns around and goes out of Changjing palace with Joan's company.

Breathing the fresh air outside, Zhao Wanxi felt that the inexplicable depression in her chest had dissipated. The master and servant walked towards her palace together.