Chapter 1785

And Zhao Ao's identity has not really been put on the surface. Since this situation is put forward, he must have a plan. He has been noticed by the other party before, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

Zhao Ao's silence also confirms her conjecture from the side. Looking around, Zhao Wanxi has a lot of worries in her heart.

Seems to see through her mind, cold Jun Yang eye color a flash, a touch of dark poison a flash.

Face but still maintain calm, with that pair of uncomfortable voice ridicule.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the seventh sister-in-law was so affectionate. My seventh brother is still here, so you hug others like this.

How can I be the queen of Nanlin? "

"You! make an unfounded attack upon sb. I know... "

You're the one who's so unruly. Your family Cough, sure enough, it doesn't cost to make a rumor. What does it mean for her to cuddle with others?

Zhao Ao clearly

Stimulated by the blush, Zhao Wanxi scolded, blurted out, almost the bottom of my heart to say the real words.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, I woke up in time and stopped talking.

At the same time, he deceives himself and takes two steps back, trying to distance himself from Zhao Ao, so as not to lose Leng Jun's eloquence.

Rao is so, the posture between her and Zhao Ao has been seen by everyone, and it is futile to sophistry any more.

just as she frowns, the "cold Jun roaming" is awesome, and soon she will be silent.

"You don't have to stir up dissension here to confuse the public. It's natural for the queen to be injured and protect herself as a bodyguard. Why are you so unbearable?"

This can be regarded as a blatant support for Zhao Wanxi.

Listening to each other's voice, Zhao Wanxi had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and then another face appeared.

But now is not care about that time, all her vigilance, or still on the cold Jun Yang's body.

Even if there is her rebuke before and the maintenance of "Leng junao" in the eyes of the public, Leng junyang's appearance still hasn't changed much.

The expression of whether to smile or not on the face makes people feel very uncomfortable. Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows don't stretch.

Month by month, Leng junyang's plot and calculation are doomed to fail.

This is not to mention that the crime of openly participating in the rebellion is enough to make him die again. Therefore, Leng junyang should be just like Ouyang shengqian, thinking about how to get away.

The other side, a foreign prince, still knows the current affairs, let alone him?

He has been demoted to the common people for a long time. Even if there are several people under his hand, what can he count?

At this time, where does the suspicious confidence come from?

She was suspicious and didn't dare to relax. She felt something in her heart. Zhao Wanxi glanced around and turned her face slightly in the field.

After seeing all kinds of complicated and unpredictable eyes on her, she had a little consciousness.

Leng junyang's confidence has become a mystery, but it's clear at a glance that he has a special plan.

All sorts of calculations have been made since the assassination.

Perhaps, he may not really have the idea of killing Leng junao directly. His basic purpose is to insult him in front of the public.

Or

The idea turns, sudden feeling is not good, just in Zhao Wanxi just realized what, pupil subconsciously a tight at the same time, holding her Zhao Ao, raised a hand to caress his jaw.

Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to stop him, he straightened his back. As he moved, he suddenly made a sound.

The indifferent voice, and the momentum of the whole body, make people jump, dare not despise.

"Oh? It turns out that brother Sanhuang cares so much about me? I will not know until today. Thank you very much. "

"Don't you..." The general hit him.

"But since she is my queen, how can she be criticized?

Even if it's laissez faire, it's only for me. Don't you think you're a little too lenient

There is a human skin mask on the fingertips. Zhao Ao, who holds Zhao Wanxi, turns into Leng junao.

There is a deep magnetic voice and noble temperament in the bones, which can't be fake.

as like as two peas embroidered with a bright yellow nine claw embroidered golden dragon, the other side of the body is also seen to be unsmiling. The familiar face is exactly the same as that of Zhao Wanxi.

"Huang Qi, long time no see."

I thought it would be Mu Si or Ning instan who pretended to be Leng Jun Ao, but I didn't expect it was Huang Qi who was sent to another city by Yinggong.

At first sight, it's quite unexpected.

Hearing Zhao Wanxi's words, Huang Qi immediately looked over, quickly covered the complexity of the bottom of his eyes and saluted.

"My subordinates, I have seen the empress. She hasn't seen me for a long time."

On the face of it, it is reasonable for them to answer one question and one answer, which is in accordance with their identity, and there is nothing wrong with them.As for those past events, have long gone with the wind, as if there is no trace left.

But this curtain falls in Leng junao's eyes, but it is another matter.

Inclined eyebrow micro movement, he looked at the eyes of the people in his arms, obviously with a bit of doubt. And a little do you mind?

"Does Xi'er know him?"

"Ah?"

What kind of immortal question is this?

Isn't it normal for her to know Huang Qi?

Leng junao's brain is broken? How else could you ask such a stupid question?

For a moment, I didn't think of what was involved in Leng junao's problem. I took his mind in my eyes, but Zhao Wanxi misunderstood it magnificently.

In particular, Zhao Ao's face, because of Ouyang shengqian, made trouble with her. She thought that she was jealous again. Zhao Wanxi sighed deeply in her heart. At the same time, she unconsciously released her arm that held Leng junao and was about to walk back two steps.

What I think in my heart is that since Leng junao chose to change his appearance, there must be some other calculation, so I have to do it.

Now, in order to maintain her reputation, she willingly won Leng junyang's provocation and showed her true face. Even if she had any plans, she would fail.

Anyway, I don't believe it. With his wisdom, I can't even see Leng junyang's superficial means.

Who knows the other hand in her waist's big palm is still, let her move not a cent.

He was firmly confined in his arms. As soon as Zhao Wanxi struggled, she was suppressed. Before she could open her mouth, her deep magnetic voice began to ring above her head.

"Don't move."

When he said this, Leng junao didn't look at her, but was still looking at Leng junyang.

The bottom of the eyes and the other side are like thousands of troops. The blood of fighting is still there.

From that cold face alone, I can't see the childishness and stubbornness of his behavior. Zhao Wanxi, who is close at hand, just realized his awkwardness.