Then he stopped three steps away, and without raising his head, he crawled directly on the ground, each hair showing great respect.
"I''ll meet you and welcome you back to the palace!"
It was the white faced eunuch.
Because of this sentence, Zhao Wanxi had a kind of uneasy heart, and immediately completely sank to the bottom of the valley, cold.
Even the month after month, who has successfully got out of danger, is not good at seeing the attitude of the people who are close to him towards others.
Soon, it seems to think of something, face more difficult to see grin.
Night Phoenix dust is still confused.
"This man Do you know him? Who is he? "
Yes, of course. How can I not?!
"He is..."
After the shock, she was full of hate, staring at each other with the most malicious eyes. Zhao Wanxi opened her mouth, but she didn''t spit out the other''s name.
The turbid Qi on the top of my heart is more and more heavy.
In the dark, she suddenly had some reaction. Why did Ouyang shengqian have such a good chance just now? He just let go of the crucial moment when he was fighting with Ouyang shengqian month by month. As long as Leng junao stood up, he could solve many problems smoothly.
Feelings Just waiting to force out the great God?
Oh, it''s really I''m not reconciled.
The people born and raised in this imperial city, no matter where they go, how far they go, what kind of hardships they suffer, always Still want to come back.
Without the shelter of the black cloak, the mysterious man in the eyes of the public finally revealed the true face of Lushan.
It''s not everyone''s overreaction, it''s his face, really It''s hard to calm down.
His face was pale as a ghost, and his facial features were slightly distorted. On his cheek, there were small black lines spreading, which looked extremely ferocious.
Just a glance can make people afraid and dare not look more.
Especially the eyes, more black hair heavy, in which the dark awn, like the poison of the snake letter.
No wonder the reaction is so great.
Who is it? Seeing such a face, there is no way to be calm. However, that person seems to have been used to it for a long time. In the face of such a big reaction from all the people, the corners of his mouth always smile coldly and bloodthirsty.
There''s another one. It''s high and mean.
"If I don''t have a position, there will be few people in the world who can intervene in Nanlin''s affairs.
Even if it is a change of appearance, there should be someone who can recognize the king, right
The first sentence is in response to Ouyang shengqian''s taunt just now, while the last one is to Nanlin courtiers who are still in front of the hall, but have been controlled by the people in black for a long time.
Hearing this, the poor Nanlin courtiers, most of them are also a little confused, like the devil''s face, let them dare not see more.
But because of each other''s words, and had to carefully identify, each look strange.
Fortunately, a few of them, obviously well-informed, soon knelt respectfully on the ground and kowtowed like the white faced eunuch.
"The minister and other officials welcome the third prince back to the palace, and the third prince is blessed with longevity and health."
The rest of the courtiers were completely shocked at this. They could not care to be afraid any more. They all looked at it carefully. Soon, they saw some traces of the old days on that gloomy and terrible face.
"He He is really the third prince... "
Zhao Wanxi''s face was not good-looking, a little gloomy, and her tone was very low.
"I see."
"What do you understand? In other words, the third prince? He is... "
"He is, Leng junyang!"
A man who owed yunzipei in the past, and made her die, can''t let go.
At that time, he was demoted to be a commoner because of his broken hands and feet. Who could have expected that he would come back like this today?
Who would have expected that the young man who once had such a good look, good skin, elegant demeanor and noble spirit would be the prince who even a woman like yunzipei could not help sinking. Now he would be like this, who is not human, who is not ghost?
No wonder those courtiers are full of doubts.
The past can''t be traced back. Zhao Wanxi was not a person who liked to turn over the past. Some things passed away in the past, which didn''t matter.
Leng junyang, as far as she is concerned, has long been in the past.
However, because of yunzipei, some things have to be taken care of.
Her heart is full of mixed feelings. She squints her eyes and stares at each other with some resentment. I don''t know if her eyes are too strong. Leng junyang, who was confronting Ouyang shengqian, suddenly turns his head.
That''s all right. The key is that his eyes are on Zhao Wanxi.
At the moment when the four eyes were facing each other, Zhao Wanxi''s heart leaped heavily, and her bad premonition suddenly rose. Without waiting for a reaction, she put a sharp sword with cold light on her neck.Leng junyang over there, with a cold smile, continued his unfinished words.
"Besides, the identity of the king can''t be proved by others. The former queen of Nanlin should be clear in her heart. Lord Ouyang, why don''t we ask her? "
Zhao Wanxi "...?!"
How is that possible?!
Don''t say that she has been staying in the palace these days. Now she is wearing a human skin mask. How does the other person recognize her?
It''s not scientific!
At the critical moment, she subconsciously gave birth to some fluke, glanced at the sword on her shoulder, her eyes turned, thinking of struggling.
A look of visible panic.
"You I beg your pardon? Listen I don''t understand. I just... "
"What? You don''t know me after only a few years? Zhao Wanxi, you are ridiculous. What do you mean by me? Or are you forgetful? "
Zhao Wanxi
I don''t know you.
He thinks his acting skills are first-class, but he can''t resist the sharpness of the other side.
That determination, even she, can''t help but panic, a little confused, the other side is how to see through her identity?
Or
Looking at the posture, it was clear that I knew it in the morning.
By contrast, Ouyang shengqian''s reaction on one side is much more normal. Staring at Zhao Wanxi, who is so speechless that she is blocked up, after a sudden surprise, she is glad to see.
"You..."
Reality, has completely not allowed her to deny, although still do not understand how Leng junyang is done, but obviously, already recognized her.
With a sigh, Zhao Wanxi stood up and swept her eyes behind her, her heart beating heavily.
The night Phoenix dust that accompanies her all the time doesn''t know when to fall on the ground, the eyes close tightly, as if already fainted in the past, no wonder has not heard him utter a word all the time.